Looking at the cursed wine bottle in his hand, the sub-clan referee showed his front teeth and chuckled: "How about it, do you want to challenge other competitions?"
Altar No. 241 has completely lost its momentum. They lost so miserably in the two competitions they thought they were best at, let alone the others?
Look at the remaining items, arm wrestling? Do you really plan to defeat the hero by strength? Not to mention the attributes, just look at the two-meter-tall rat behind the referee, it is not easy to mess with.
Comparing marksmanship? The strongest marksman among them all is Arcee, but the project requires continuous high-speed shooting at moving targets, and her sniper rifle is not suitable.
All in all, after looking around, everyone at Altar No. 241 had no confidence in any of them, and fell into silence for a while.
Seeing that no one was challenging, the sub-clan referee squeaked and said: "Competing with heroes is indeed a bit difficult for you. Let me change the rules. No matter who is able to win the challenges listed now,
By doing this, he can leave this research institute safely, and during this mission, our clan will never attack him, how about that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, this rule was added to all competition instructions.
As soon as this rule came out, the reincarnators at Altar No. 241 immediately saw hope.
No matter which challenge it is, as long as you win, you can leave safely?
The desire to survive forced them to start looking for challenges they could overcome and actively signed up.
"Everyone, please don't get into trouble!" Catherine hurriedly stopped her, "This is obviously a trap. They plan to defraud us of all our equipment!"
Although as the team's strategist, she has always made suggestions, Catherine's own strength is average, and she still relies on Ning Chengyu's trust to give orders. But now, Ning Chengyu has been beaten to autism, and most of the reincarnations in the team only work with money.
As a mercenary, who would listen to her orders when it was a matter of life and death?
Now, these heroes of the sub-clan are very busy.
The biggest and strong rat man knocked down four challengers in a row and even broke one person's arm; a clansman with two guns across his waist simply competed with three challengers at the same time, and finally ended up with
They were far ahead with an overwhelming advantage, and even took away their equipment as bets...
Even Akong's failed round-trip running event was challenged by someone. The guy wanted to use the clone's ability to light up the red lights at both ends, but was judged as cheating and lost his rare-level equipment.
Seeing that every piece of equipment was lost to her descendants, Catherine fell into despair.
She originally wanted to unite everyone and fight together. Even if the winning rate is not high, as long as she makes a desperate gesture and makes the heroes of the sub-clan feel that they have to pay a certain price to eat these thirty-six people, there is hope.
Self-preservation.
However, her plan was shattered by the referee's new rules. In order to protect themselves, everyone impulsively challenged. As a result, they lost their powerful equipment and their strength waxed and waned. Now, even if they want to fight to the death, they can't do it anymore.
"Is everything really over here?" Looking at Ning Chengyu, who was leaning against the corner with his eyes distracted and speechless, Catherine had tears in her eyes and regret on her face: "Mr. Ning, I'm sorry, I couldn't
Take good care of the young master..."
After almost an hour, no one dared to challenge anymore.
The bets in front of the referee were piled up, and none of the dozen or so items were missing. Instead, there were dozens more items, things won from the reincarnations of Altar No. 241.
"Is there no one to challenge again?" The referee smiled, showing his reflective front teeth.
The reincarnations of the Shen tribe looked at each other, but no one answered.
"sure?"
The referee was still smiling, but for some reason, that smile made people panic, as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
"I'll ask one last time, are you sure?"
A real murderous aura enveloped them, and the sacrifices at Altar 241 knew that as long as they answered affirmatively, the opposite tribe would go on a killing spree!
Everyone instinctively wanted to resist, but found that the weapons and equipment they had taken advantage of had been lost to the opponent...
"Wait...I haven't competed yet!"
At this time, a tall figure raised his hand, followed by a delicate girl beside him.
"Hunter?" Catherine looked at Zhang Lang. She almost forgot that there was this mysterious guy in the team who had never participated in the competition.
"Are you... the one who just planned to be in a group alone?" The referee glanced at Zhang Lang with interest: "After watching so many games, you haven't given up yet? Or maybe you have just been observing and secretly thinking about the winner.
Strategy?"
"I'm just waiting for you to finish the competition." Zhang Lang walked over slowly: "Everything has to come first."
"Okay." The referee raised his hand and scanned the dozen or so competitions displayed in front of him: "Which one do you plan to challenge? As long as you win one, you can leave safely."
Zhang Lang raised his finger and pointed at Bai Hong: "Let's start with that sword first."
"Want to compete with swords?" The referee frowned: "This is a unique weapon. If you want to challenge, you have to make a unique bet!"
"I don't have anything unique that I can give you..." Zhang Lang patted Xiao Mo's shoulder and set her attributes to display: "Is this okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge attribute table popped up on Xiao Mo's body. There was a long list of special effects and skills. The most eye-catching one was the rarity at the top.
"Unprecedented?!"
Not only the Shen clan, but also the eight heroes of the Zi clan can no longer remain calm.
If it is said that unique rewards can still be encountered from time to time due to countless people's successive draws, it is unprecedented, and it is really a super reward that is hard to come by!
Not to mention sacrifices, even many heroes have never seen unprecedented rewards.
Xiaomo's attributes made the referee tremble all over, and the smile on his lips became more and more obvious.
On the Shen tribe's side, everyone was shocked and started talking.
"It's actually an unprecedented strengthening of the sword?"
"My dear, I actually walked side by side with an unprecedented killing machine for so long?"
"No wonder this guy dares to compete with the young master. I have unprecedented bodyguards, and I am also flying!"
"Tch, he's just a soft-boiled person!"
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Even Ning Chengyu, who lost the game, lost his sword and fell into isolation, raised his head at this moment and stared at Xiao Mo's figure: "So, she is unprecedented? She is indeed the woman I fancy.
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"Your doll is indeed powerful, but I'm sorry, she cannot be used as a bet." The referee shook his head with some regret: "Once an unprecedented level of reward appears, it will not appear in the hands of others in any form, and she cannot be traded.
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"I know." Zhang Lang nodded: "So my bet is not on the entire Doomsday Hunter."
As he spoke, Zhang Lang snapped his fingers, and Xiao Mo's shoulders suddenly made a strange mechanical sound. Then the joints of the shoulders were disconnected, and the two arms were separated from the body, floating in the air relying on the magnetic levitation system.
These two arms have their own attribute tables, they are the left arm and the right arm of the doomsday hunter respectively. The classification has changed from sword-enhanced to blood-enhanced, and their rarity is unique.
Obviously, the disassembled parts of the Doomsday Hunter can be used as a unique prosthetic body in the form of enhanced blood.
Of course, due to the nature of unprecedented rewards, once these parts leave Zhang Lang, even if they are collected by others, they cannot be assembled into a complete doomsday hunter, and Xiao Mo will disappear completely.
"Very good, very good!" The referee's mouth cracked, revealing his shining front teeth: "I agree to this bet, and now we will start preparing for the game..."
"Wait!" Zhang Lang interrupted the referee: "My bet is both arms, you only have one sword, this is unfair!"
The referee frowned: "Then what are you going to do?"
Zhang Lang raised his hand and pointed at the long sword placed next to Bai Hong's long sword. That was the bet that Ning Chengyu lost to his opponent.
"If I win, I want both the knife and the sword!"
As soon as these words came out, Ning Chengyu's eyes lit up slightly, then darkened again.
The referee frowned and thought for a few seconds: "Deal!"