You are truly different.

The prisoner dance swept the long knife of the debtor of the morning apocalypse, the clothes on his body, and the unique book in his hand.

Not only are they rich in equipment items, but they also seem to have mastered some kind of special forbidden art, which can make [items] appear out of thin air.

They have so many treasures! It should be more than it thinks!

However, it is not interested in any of this, it is not one of those money-obsessed shellfishers, nor does it have a serious collector's habit.

"Before you start fighting, agree on a bet?"

Prisoner Dance pondered.

In the past, according to their rules, the bodies and items of the losers belonged to the providers of the [Fighting Skills].

When it comes to power, many of the loser's relics will end up in the treasury of their arena.

It is not their practice to give the Relic to the victor and make a bet.

"Money and treasure will make those viewers, excited, don't they?"

Chenqi continued.

Under the face half-covered by flowers, there was a faint hint of emotion.

In this ritual for players, there will only be one winner in the end.

And undoubtedly, whoever becomes the winner of the ritual will become a monster, a monster that surpasses the rest of the players.

In the New Sun World, once the ritual of the blade phase is completed, it often means the birth of a monster.

This ritual of decay is no exception, and in the end, the victor will be blessed with calamity and be able to exchange flower petals for powerful items from the ancient treasury!

The white dove of the morning dawn looked at the contestants who were discussing enthusiastically.

After witnessing his first battle, most of the players were full of fighting spirits! Think of him as your number one opponent!

Whether it is a seabird, or a corrupt person, or a moonwalker, they all show the eyes of the fighters.

At the end of this ritual, a monster player is born.

Since such a monster is going to be born, it is better to make this monster even more powerful.

Chen Qi lowered his eyebrows and continued:

"You should be able to feel that we are not afraid of death.

Of course, we also have some kind of special forbidden spell that allows us to leave nothing for each other even if we die.

This pre-match bet is, in my judgment, very important. ”

When the players arrived, they knew the rules, and each of them had already made the decision to kill all the players, except for a few who were depressed!

Immediately after, Chen Qi glanced at the Witch of Flowers:

"Moreover, the introduction of this opening can not only provoke the passion of the audience, but also give full play to the skills of the witch of flowers."

Well? Well?

The trembling Flower Witch watched this scene, she always knew that the treasure hunter was very courageous.

But she didn't expect that Morning Apocalypse would be like a strategist, giving advice to the human form of the catastrophe.

Is this to win the favor of the catastrophe? Escape?

This should be pretty elegant.

"Yes."

The Flower Witch nodded obediently.

"Hiss......"

Prisoner Wu sat down and thought about this decision, which is indeed a good idea for these "aliens" who are not afraid of death:

"Yes, then I'll leave it to you, I'll support you and complete this bet plan, then, let's start with the next one."

"Well, no problem, I'll do my best."

Morning Qi saluted the prisoner dance, glancing at the coffin next to him.

The coffin does not belong to him at the moment.

Prison Dance read out Morning Apocalypse's thoughts:

"It's a failed corpse, and even with the rather rare power of calamity, it won't make you use the Great Sin Relic.

50 petals. ”

According to their rules, as long as it belongs to the arena or an object, it can be purchased with petals.

50……

It's not expensive.

"Deal."

If the witch of the book is not wrong, the blank book should be useful.

And if you get the body of the Book Witch, you can also build a more atmospheric home in the Traveler's Box.

Morning Qi lit a black fire, manipulated the black shadow, burrowed into the coffin, rummaged through it, and took out the blank book in it.

A cozy prompt pops through my head.

[Wanderer, you have obtained the blank book. 】

Morning Apocalypse decisively looked at its corresponding effects.

【Blank Book:

Type: Calamity Relic

Sexual appearance: book, void

Equipment Requirements: Inspiration 80

Description: The dying manuscript of a maddened developer of the technique, on his deathbed, tells everyone that the "blank" is the best technique, and that the text on it disappears after a while.

Over the years, she has gained special powers, and the Book Witch often uses her for impromptu brainstorming.

Function: Consume the corresponding spiritual power, and can copy the spells within a radius of ten meters (non-calligraphers can only use them once in 10 minutes, most of the spells involving the high heavens cannot be copied, please try specifically)]

Morning Apocalypse looked at the panel of the blank book.

In short, it's a copying technique, but because there is no corresponding field, it can't be as much as the witch of the book.

However, it is possible to replicate the procedure once in a short period of time.

Morning Apocalypse tried to escape into the Black Fire, this blank book can replicate the Black Fire Walk!

That's enough......

As for a technique of the level of Blade Rain, it is too difficult.

Being able to have one more option in battle is also a good item.

Morning Qi accepted it, 50 petals for a coffin, plus this book, it is quite good.

"Prison dance, can you ask? Contestants in the next competition? I may need to prepare. ”

Morning Apocalypse got up, if there was one of the four of the Corrupt, the Seabird, the Moon Walker, and the White Puppeteer on both sides, he needed to take a look.

The precious treasures in their hands should be very rare.

And as expected, they all mastered the power of forbidden arts.

Prisoner Dance's body becomes transparent:

"The Rotten One with the Flower Hat, that's my second interest.

In the body of the Rotten One, I smelled the breath of a guy, a breath that could turn a person into a book man.

By the way, knowledge, you also need petals to redeem. ”

"Prepare yourself, Treasure Hunter."

Prisoner Dance laughed and vanished from the place, leaving the withered flowers behind.

"Hoo ......"

Seeing the prisoner dance leave, the Flower Witch exhaled.

"Nightwatchman, what the hell is going on?"

The Flower Witch originally thought that Morning Apocalypse was just a pitiful victim, but at present, it seems that he knows a lot of information.

Morning Apocalypse looked at the Witch of Flowers, withheld the key information of the "player", and told her some of the information.

"Blade and Flower Meteorite Calamity!"

When the Flower Witch heard the word, the flower on her head jumped instantly.

If it's a meteorite-level catastrophe, even if all the Scourge Couriers are dispatched, they won't be able to save them in a short time.

Fortunately, she also has a companion who is not weak.

The white dove looked at the emotional fighters outside, and then at the flower witch with the identity of "witch", and said in a fox-like tone:

"By the way, Flower Witch, is there anything you want in this place?"

(End of chapter)