When the last ray of sunset fell, someone brought in a large amount of corn and started roasting it, and someone else brought in a large number of beer barrels.
At this time, a dozen shirtless men and women with flame-shaped faces painted on their faces began to squeeze into the center of the square. They should be the people in the flame group.
When they appeared, the crowd calmed down slightly and made way for them to make way for a large space.
These dozen people took corn and beer bottles from the people next to them, and placed a huge flame shape in the center of the open space.
Then they started dancing around this corn beer flame.
It seems like an indigenous dance, and also like a samba from the past life.
Wen Rensheng has extraordinary memory, and now he remembers everything these people did. Of course, it's okay if he can't remember it, he still has the memory of the Ruyi Puppet.
And recently, he also has a feeling that "extraordinary memory" is about to advance. In fact, many skills are on the edge of this advancement. It's just that he spends a lot of time accumulating mystery, decrypting puzzles every day, researching skills and practicing skills.
There is not much time.
He decided that when the mystery level reached 500, he would start to hone his skills and learn more skills.
Because he also has a feeling that with the advent of the mysterious world, the difficulty of learning skills, sublimating skills, and engraving skills has been greatly reduced, which is a good thing for others, and a great good thing for him.
Because after learning skills, his mystery will be further enhanced.
But for others, without this convenience, even if it is easy to learn, it will still consume time. The key is that if you are not at the expert level, the effect will not be great, so you will not learn indiscriminately.
Just as Wen Rensheng was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a red fire bursting out of the sky above the flame shape.
"God has come!"
The crowd cheered, and they did not kneel down, but danced and sang more intensely.
And the flame became more intense and fluctuated.
But after a while, the dozen or so people in the flame suddenly stopped, seeming to be listening to something.
Wen Rensheng didn't hear any sound. It was obvious that the calamity was communicating specifically with them.
Not long after, they seemed to have listened to some instructions, and then a big fat man spoke.
"God's will, the boxing match will continue tonight."
"Oh, punch, fire!"
"Fist, fire, oh!"
"Today I bet on Tiger to win!"
"The tiger is a coward and can only last thirty seconds. I still bet on the lion to win!"
The atmosphere suddenly became lively, with many people jumping up and down and shouting in a variety of ways, which gave Wen Rensheng a headache.
After a while, the people in the flame group seemed to shout a few words to the back.
Two strong men squeezed out from the crowd and looked at each other. They were both wearing thick traps and were half naked.
They have large flame tattoos on their bodies, and those flame tattoos are combined together to make one look like a lion and the other like a tiger.
At first glance, you can see that he is an energetic person.
Wen Rensheng looked at it for a while, and his eyes froze. Those tattoos didn't seem to be ordinary. He felt that they had the smell of alienated hair and alienated bones.
That disaster has already reached this point? It has begun to give power to ordinary people to build its team. In this way, its growth rate will far exceed others' imagination.
Wen Rensheng understands very well how much ordinary people yearn for extraordinary power in a world with extraordinary power.
In previous lives, in order to get rich and make more money, people could burst out with unimaginable enthusiasm, and unimaginable dark things could happen...
And extraordinary power not only represents wealth, but also represents much more.
"Lion! Lion! Lion!"
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
The dancing crowd automatically divided into two waves, east and west, and began to cheer for the people they liked, while hating the other party.
Wen Rensheng remembered that in his previous life, people often provoked disputes between ligers and tigers on the forum. These two beasts, which did not live in the same area, also had countless expectations placed on them.
Soon the two strong men, the lion and the tiger, began to box.
Many people crowded crazily, wanting to go to the front to watch. Fortunately, there were people from the flame group maintaining order. Otherwise, there was no telling what accident would happen.
Straight punches, uppercuts, and heavy fists collided together, making shocking noises from time to time.
The atmosphere is getting more and more lively.
The two strong men looked at their opponents with growing hatred and anger, and the beast graphics formed by the flame tattoos on their bodies seemed to be roaring.
The atmosphere is getting more and more intense.
After several missed sneak attacks, the tiger obviously lacked endurance and began to flinch.
The lion got more and more excited the more he fought.
He suddenly roared wildly, and sparks shot out from his back, making a fire lion come to life. Then he opened the opponent's defense with a straight punch, and then hit the opponent's chin with an uppercut.
The tiger was KO...
Everyone was extremely excited, and for a while, the square was filled with excitement.
Ordinary people could only watch the fun, but Wen Rensheng noticed that the "lion" strong man's last attack already contained a trace of extraordinary power, and some fighting skills.
This strong man has indeed begun to touch the edge of mysterious power.
Just when Wen Rensheng wanted the Ruyi puppet to leave, the tiger who was lying on the ground suddenly took out a pistol from nowhere, pointed it at the lion who was being cheered by the crowd, and shot it...
"Bang..."
The lion was shot in the chest and collapsed.
Is he crazy?
Wen Rensheng was speechless. If he couldn't defeat others, he would shoot them. This was really a loss he couldn't afford.
Under normal circumstances, even if a boxer fails, it is impossible for a boxer to shoot his opponent. That would be an insult to their own profession and honor.
Secondly, boxers wear very little and have no way to hide their guns.
But the tiger violated both of them.
It's just a pity that a man like a lion was killed by a man who lost his mind just as he was about to touch the mysterious world and start his glorious life.
Losing your mind?
Wen Rensheng looked at the opponent through the Ruyi puppet and saw only madness and hatred in the opponent's eyes, as if he was hating his opponent for knocking him down and taking away the glory that belonged to him.
Perhaps this is the price for ordinary people to be exposed to the mysterious power. There is no alien species to filter and neutralize. If the mysterious power is the infuriating energy and mana in the novel, which can be deployed at will, they themselves represent weirdness and disaster... p>
"What are you doing?"
"You crazy person!"
"Burn him to death, this guy who can't afford to lose, he's not a warrior, he's a devil!" someone shouted angrily.
The people watching the boxing match took the tragedy in front of their eyes. After all, everyone's attention was on the center of the field. What happened was as clear as a goal in a football match.
Soon someone snatched the pistol from Tiger's hand and pressed him to the ground.
"I, I killed him? No, he deserves to die, he took away my power, my glory..." Tiger said incoherently.
"Burn him to death!" When the people heard the excuse, they became furious, and many people began to throw flammable objects, charcoal, and alcohol into it...
The people in the flame group began to maintain order. They seemed to want to communicate with their gods again and wanted to ask what to do.
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he withdrew his mind and let Ruyi Puppet stare at the scene.
And he has to communicate with Big Cat and start implementing the next plan.
