Although I really want the god of live broadcast who looks stupid and cute, but exudes the aura of a female ghost all over her body, to see what it means to be "mecha is just a limiter", but considering her own personality, Feng Xue still resisted the idea of going out directly.

Slowly boarded the mecha and walked into the arena, only to find that there was not much left on the cement pillar at this time, and at this moment, the voice of the god of live broadcast also pierced his ears-

"Oh roar, the third player to board the mecha is a dark horse in the Bailin National Iron Armor Steel Fist Competition, he has not been defeated in the industry so far, and each game has not exceeded a minute, it can be said that he is the most optimistic player in Shenjiang this time, but his boarding speed seems to be a little slow, what do you think of the competition?"

"I say both...... Forget it, whatever you want to call it. The god of competition sighed tiredly, but he was still faithful to his duty and spoke:

"Feng Xue is not a traditional mecha pilot, but this does not prevent him from participating in the Chosen Gladiatorial Fight, or rather, he is accustomed to mecha fighting, but he is more able to adapt to the battlefield of the Chosen Gladiatorial Fight than a regular pilot, the only problem is that although the mecha has advantages in strength and speed, it itself has many blind spots, poor flexibility and other defects, and his body itself is an explosive body, and the endurance is worrying, even if he can pass the main competition, I am not optimistic about his performance in the battlefield of the gods."

"Is that so? But Shen-chan thinks he has a lot of potential! Well, especially the potential to be an influencer! ”

[Hahaha, Shen-chan is really holding a grudge! 】

[Hatred? What hatred? Did I miss anything in my previous college entrance examination? 】

[Didn't you watch the previous registration live? It's the ambulance that this pilot called! 】

[Ambulance? Elaborate! 】

……

A large number of barrages swarmed under the influence of power, and Feng Xue was also very cooperative and stopped in embarrassment, and then chose the nearest number plate casually and took it off.

"Haha, don't be shy, Shen-chan is optimistic about you!"

The god of live broadcast threw a wink at Feng Xue, who was driving the killer whale, Feng Xue only felt that the soles of her feet slipped, and then with a bang, the killer whale came to a standard flat fall with one left foot mixed with the right foot.

The venue was instantly filled with happy air, and Feng Xue climbed up with both hands and feet, and at the same time became more and more afraid of this god of live broadcasting.

Although I do have the idea of cooperating with the other party to show weakness, I definitely didn't show weakness to the extent of falling on the ground!

There is no doubt that he has been influenced by the power of the other party again.

"Damn, sure enough, the more remote the power, the higher the priority!"

Feng Xue muttered in her heart, and began to think about how to counter this nasty power. so as not to be cheated by the other party at a critical moment.

Glancing down at the number plate of C-11 in his hand, Feng Xue couldn't help but glance at his opponent.

C-12, a séance necromancer from Byron, is also one of the favorites in this tournament.

"I met this kind of opponent in the first game...... Well, that's reasonable. ”

Feng Xue manipulated the mech to the special mecha docking position, and the god of live broadcast finally began to announce the start of the game.

The schedule of the main match is the same as the preliminary round is 3 days, but on the first day, a total of 80 games of 16 into 8 will be played, and it sounds like even a 10-minute game takes more than ten hours to complete, but in fact, according to previous statistics, the average time of the 160 into 80 games in the main match is only 2 minutes and 32 seconds.

Because for mortals, the benefits of stacking armor are far less high than the benefits of explosive attacks, and instead of turning yourself into the Iron King, it is better to kill the opponent before being hit by the opponent.

Not to mention, the ultimate goal of the Chosen Gladiatorial Fight is to fight against the gods.

Seeing that the winner and loser have already been decided in the ring as soon as he finished his debut, Feng Xue can be regarded as relieved, at least, he doesn't have to think about whether to act, so that the battle becomes less fast.

One by one, the losers were carried out of the ring, and the E-shaped diagram on the big screen kept getting dimmed.

After a mere hour, the calm and somewhat tired voice of the god of competition sounded again-

"Next, C-11 and C-12 are invited to the field."

The thirteen-meter-tall killer whale took a step, but the one who walked out of the opposite player's seat was a short figure.

Controlling the killer whale to enter the ring, Feng Xue suddenly discovered that this ring was actually a forbidden area similar to the Tower of Babylon.

"Hey hi ~ Feng Xue's luck is really bad, he actually met the most difficult undead system for mechas, but this is also a helpless thing, after all, in addition to hot weapons, there are basically no restrictions on magic and superpowers!"

The noise of the god of live broadcast is still continuing, and the look of competition plays his own job and says solemnly:

"So, Zone C Game 6, start!"

The moment the order was issued, the forbidden force that originally wrapped the ring disappeared in an instant, and a large number of ghosts suddenly rose from the black-robed man who was forty meters away from the killer whale.

"It's coming, it's really a big move!" With the screaming of the undead, the voice of the god of schadenfreude of the live broadcast resounded throughout the audience, but the god of competition shook his head, and was about to say something, but the black and white body was already running, and between the left and right feet, it had already crossed a distance of more than thirty meters, and the fist bigger than a person had arrived in front of the black-robed man at this time.

Airplanes!

A light and hoarse buzz rippled, blowing up a shallow layer of floating dust, and the huge fist of the killer whale was blocked by a slightly twisted blue barrier.

A large number of revenant souls seemed to turn into Lego bricks, quickly condensed and compressed, forming a huge spirit giant, protecting the black-robed man.

"Insect carving skills."

The speech full of pretending temperament came out of the mouth of the black robe, and then was broadcast to thousands of households by the artifact of the god of live broadcasting, but just when he was about to end the battle with one blow, the fist attached to the surface of the ghost giant's body suddenly began to deform at an extremely fast speed!

The parts unfold rapidly, the peculiar spouts form an elaborate impact structure, and a column suddenly stretches back at the elbow, and then suddenly retracts with a very steampunk-style whistle.

Duang——！

The structure of a siege car collided with a substantial shield, and the cracks like the opening of Ru kiln porcelain spread through the point where the body and the giant collided, and then the next moment, it turned into a point of light in the sky.

“！！！”

The necromancer, who couldn't understand why a purely physical attack could defeat the ghost, hurriedly summoned a banshee with a miserable face, but before the banshee could even scream, it was already pinched in the palm of her hand by a giant hand along with the summoner.

Just when the gamblers who bet on the victory of the necromancer were expecting the other party to be like the protagonist who was caught by a giant in the bloody comic, he spread his fingers to complete the reversal, but the decisive announcement of the god of competition had already sounded-

"The winner is decided!"

Does anyone misunderstand the authority of the "gods"?

It's not that you are a god in this realm, you are omniscient and omnipotent.

Just like Feng Xue, even if he has the power of the word [martial], it doesn't mean that in his eyes, everyone's martial arts will be displayed, in the same way, even if the god of consumption has the power to consume, the effect is only consumption, not seeing other people's consumption, understand?

As for the god of the xx country, this is purely a brain-patting, how can there be a god of the country? What kind of beliefs and rituals can produce the gods of a nation?

Or what kind of premise does it take to consider a person as a symbol of a nation?

Again, the essence of gods or strange talks is cognition, most people think that you can, you can, otherwise you can't, Feng Xue Heavenly Emperor can only seal the gods and control the heavenly court, that's all, other than that, this strange talk will not give him other powers.

(End of chapter)