Chapter Twenty-Nine: Finally Encountering a Powerful Enemy
"Congratulations, victory!" With the death of the bewitching woman, Wan Lao's voice sounded again.
In Wang Lin's ring, a tall young man appeared, with sword eyebrows flying obliquely, and a resolute face, but his eyes looked extremely vicissitudes.
Wang Lin was taken aback, thinking that he was another opponent, and put on a defensive posture.
"Hehe, young people don't need to be nervous, I am Wan Lao, to be exact, it should be a wisp of Wan Lao's soul. Wan Lao said with a smile.
"It turns out that you are a senior Wan, and the kid is rude. Wang Lin hurriedly saluted, although Wan Lao's appearance was very young, he still respected his predecessors very much.
"I'm weird, what are you doing here as a monster?"
"Seniors, can't you let the demonic beasts find an opportunity here?" Wang Lin's heart tightened, and he wanted to kill him with the means shown by Wan Lao, but it was easy.
"That's not it, as long as you can pass the test, you can still get treasures, even if it's my inheritance. "But you're the first monster to come and hunt for treasure in tens of thousands of years." ”
"You're from the Gold Eater Clan, why is your fur black?" Wan Lao was a little puzzled, "I don't think it's some kind of transfiguration." ”
Hearing the words "Gold Devouring Rat", Wang Lin's nervous heart almost stopped beating, this was the first time that someone revealed his identity, he didn't know if Wan Lao was one of the enemies back then.
"Hehe, I have heard about the tragedy that happened later when you devoured the Golden Rat, but don't worry, I am not your enemy. Seeing Wang Lin's nervousness, Wan Lao smiled.
"Hehe, a little trick, in fact, it's nothing ......" Wang Lin breathed a sigh of relief and told Wan Lao about his pure natural hair dye.
"Haha, what a whimsical idea!" Wan Lao's figure disappeared, and his loud laughter could be heard from afar, "Work hard, I'm very optimistic about you." ”
Wang Lin looked at the empty ring and stood there quietly waiting for the next arrangement.
While Wang Lin was fighting, 50,000 of the same rings were staging fierce battles.
The young city lord who asked Wang Lin to be his follower in Mocha Town was also there, and his opponent was a big man with red hair holding a giant axe, and the two were facing each other at the moment.
"Red hair, I advise you to admit defeat obediently and don't waste Young Master Ben's energy. The young city lord said with a proud face, "You know the identity of this young master." ”
"Ou Jia, don't deceive people too much, even if you are the young city lord of Golden Horse City, you can't do this, treasure hunting is a matter of ability. The red-haired face turned blue with anger.
"Others Young Master Ben can't take care of it, but you can't, don't forget that your family is living in Young Master Ben's Golden Horse City, if you don't know how to raise it, Young Master Ben will let people destroy them when he goes out." Ou Jia's face was smug and his tone was extremely arrogant.
"You, I'll fight with you. The red fur roared, and he was about to rush up with his axe.
"Red hair, don't be ignorant, you and I are equally strong, you can't kill me. "Think of your beautiful wife and your lovely son. ”
"You mean," the redfur roared.
"Hurry up, don't give up Young Master Feiben's time. "Ou Jia is impatient.
"I ...... Admit defeat. "The red hair is unwilling.
"Hahaha, that's right, red hair, Young Master Ben won't treat you badly when he goes out. Looking at the red-haired figure, Ou Jia smirked wildly.
There was a huge light curtain hanging over the square, and some wonderful battle scenes were replayed from time to time, and those who were defeated and eliminated were teleported here, and the red hair also appeared in the square, with anger and unwillingness on his face.
As time went on, the number of people in the square increased.
"Now 10,000 contestants have won, and 26,320 people have died in the course of the race. Wan Lao's voice sounded again. "The eliminators can go out now, or they can stay and watch. ”
Wang Lin was lucky to have only one battle to make it to the list of 10,000 people, and he, like the other victors, remained in the ring and listened to what Wan Lao had to say.
None of the more than 50,000 people who were eliminated in the square were going out, and everyone wanted to see the final result.
"Let's talk about the rules of the second round, the same as the previous round, it is also a random draw, two by two," Wan Lao paused, "but the point system is adopted, each person is ten points, each person participates in three games per day, a total of thirty games, and the one with the top 1,000 points wins." ”
"If the person with 60 points loses to the person with 20 points, then the 60 points are zero, and the 20 points are 80, so this level requires both strength and luck. ”
"As a word of caution, I hope you can get to the point on both sides of the fight. "Wan Lao Dao," now the second round begins. ”
With Wan Lao's words, the ring under Wang Lin's feet became ten times larger than the original, and the blue sky and white clouds around him had also turned into blue sky and white clouds, such a magical means made Wang Lin amazed, and he guessed in his heart how strong Wan Lao was before.
The opponent who appeared this time was a middle-aged man with a short stature, a lewd appearance, and a large knife.
Wang Lin found that he only had the strength of the fifth order, and with a sound of "start" in the air, Wang Lin's figure flashed, and he rushed over directly, kicking him away, and easily winning.
"After a two-hour break, the second game is played. Wan Lao's voice came in time.
Wang Lin didn't make any effort at all just now, he sat on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate.
That young city lord Ou Jia's opponent was not as strong as him this time, and he also won easily, but his opponent was smashed in the head by his punch.
In his words, "It is a capital crime to dare to do something with Young Master Ben", and he is ruthless.
The competition is in full swing, and there are contestants dying every day, which is called a tragedy, and the eliminators in the square can't help but feel lucky.
Wang Lin's luck was very good, for five consecutive days, he had not encountered a seventh-order master, and he had a direct instant kill of the same rank and below.
At present, the number one is a young man named Duanmu Huang, holding a long stick and a wooden face, but he is unambiguous when he moves.
The second place was an old man, with a ruddy complexion, long hair and beard, and the appearance of a kind elder.
Ou Jia's ranking is also very high, currently in fifth place, and although Wang Lin won all of them, the strength of his opponents is not strong, only ranking in the thirties, which is inconspicuous.
However, these ranked contestants are not known, they just rest in the ring after the fight and prepare for the next match.
As the competition progressed, the rankings kept changing, but the top 10 basically did not change, and Wang Lin's ranking has been fluctuating around 30.
On the tenth day, Wang Lin finally encountered a strong opponent, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing who was now ranked seventh, and he was the strength of the seventh-order mid-rank.
Seeing that Wang Lin only had the strength of the sixth order, the middle-aged man was obviously relieved.
"Will you throw in the towel yourself or will I beat you to death? The middle-aged man smiled, a picture of me being good for you, but the words he said were very unkind.
"Damn, why two 13 so much. Although Wang Lin was nervous, he couldn't lose in momentum.
"It seems that you chose to be killed by me. The middle-aged man's complexion remained unchanged, but his eyes showed a cold light, and he was full of a smiling tiger.
"Could it be that the two and 13 all use their mouths to kill people?" Wang Linzui did not spare people.
"Looking for death," the smiling tiger is also a strong man outside, respected everywhere, but now he has been ridiculed by Wang Lin one after another, the smiling tiger finally couldn't laugh, his face was gloomy, his hand stretched out, and a magic staff appeared out of thin air.
I didn't expect the smiling tiger to be a mage.