Chapter 1013: World Martial Arts Conference, Begin!
"Why don't you come? It's about to start."
In a specially built venue, Hand of God frowned and looked at the time, it was almost time.
"Heh, maybe he was afraid and ran away."
A burly young man on the side said with disdain.
"Humph, you thought he was you."
Lingluo Huayu, who came as a special choice, glanced at Xing Tian with disdain.
"You bitch, who are you talking about?"
Stirred by the rain of falling flowers, Xing Tian immediately glared angrily and clenched his fists. It looked like he was going to charge forward to fight in person, regardless of whether the enemy was a woman or not.
"Shut up, everyone. What time is it now? Do you want to fight among each other at the World Martial Arts Conference and let the whole world watch our internal fighting in China?"
God's Hand's face darkened, and regardless of whether it was Xing Tian or the daughter of a high-ranking official, he angrily scolded that as the captain of the Chinese theater team at this World Martial Arts Conference, he has the right to stop the inappropriate behavior of his unruly teammates. But when it comes to China, the entire country cannot tolerate any accidents.
"hehe……"
The masked woman who had been standing still at the side smiled softly and said nothing. Like Ling Luo Huayu, she was one of the other two combatants chosen by the head of state in addition to the top three in the martial arts tournament. Even though no one knew her true identity. , but everyone knows that she is the extremely mysterious magical girl who shined in martial arts conferences. She was once the powerful being who ranked first in the Chinese ranking list and the world ranking list.
"Hua Yu, you are familiar with Shou Shou. Do you know what he did? The opening of the martial arts conference is over now. If he fails to compete later, he will be considered as a forfeit. The individual competition is okay, but if the team competition is not If there is one less person, they will be eliminated directly.”
Hand of God's calm expression finally turned a little anxious. As a junior of a political bigwig, he knew what consequences this would lead to.
"I don't know either. He is on a hidden mission. There is no way to contact him. He left three days ago."
Lingluo Huayu looked helpless. She really didn’t know. A few days ago, Chu Rui completed the purgatory difficulty mode of the eighty-level dungeon, brought back a bunch of loot, gathered them up, and distributed them. She started from She had never seen such a cruel prop reward before. After receiving a scepter and a ball of light, she unexpectedly inherited the power of the God of Light. Her profession changed from a life healer to an oracle of light. In addition to the wood in her body, In addition to her power, there is also an extremely surging power of light. Her skills mutate and increase, which greatly enhances her ability. Only then is she favored by the head of state. She personally invites the team to join the Chinese World Martial Arts Conference and becomes one of them. The role of the priest.
"Damn, Sly Hands, you must not let your hair slip at this time."
The helpless God Hand had a look of pain on his face. He had no choice but to pray secretly.
"...The World Martial Arts Conference begins now."
After all the nonsense, the host finally announced the start of the game.
"In the first round, the group stage, and the first individual competition, we will be divided into two groups, one is the winner group, and the other is the loser group. Players from all countries participating in the martial arts conference will be put together on a super battlefield. , everyone's points are zero, and one point is obtained by killing one person. Those with three points or more will enter the winner group, and the rest will be the loser group. The winner group and the loser group will draw lots internally one-on-one. For the duel, fifty people are selected respectively, and a total of one hundred people compete to determine the top ten, and then these ten players draw lots to determine their opponents until the champion."
"Now, everyone has five minutes to prepare. In five minutes, everyone will be teleported to the battlefield."
The host's words fell, which immediately made God's Hand and others stunned. They originally thought it was a one-on-one duel by drawing lots. In that case, if it weren't for bad luck, they might have lasted longer and insisted on letting others fight first, wasting time and waiting. , but the current rules caught them completely off guard. Five minutes, only five minutes. If Chu Rui does not show up after five minutes, he will be eliminated. Needless to say, the individual competition will also make them ineligible to participate in the knockout round. .
Depend on.
This time, even Xingtian secretly prayed for Chu Rui to come soon. After all, this is the honor of the country. As a Chinese, Xingtian still knows what is important. China is embarrassed and he has no face.
1 minute.
2 minutes.
3 minutes.
4 minutes.
More than four minutes have passed and there are less than thirty seconds left before the game starts.
God's Hand and the others were already sweating profusely and anxious. Only the mysterious magical girl remained as still as a mountain and her expression was as calm as water.
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six...
3.2.1.
At the last second, God's Hand and others were in despair.
Their bodies were lifted up by a beam of teleportation light, which was the teleportation light array that took them into the big battlefield.
Sneaky hand, I couldn't catch up.
God's Hand and others' expressions were extremely gloomy, but the players from other countries who had been paying attention to the Chinese Phalanx were secretly happy. Without the Crafty Hand, their chances of winning would undoubtedly be much greater.
However, just when everyone was relieved, the moment their bodies were brought up by the teleportation light array, a teleportation brilliance fell, and the figure inside had not yet been revealed, and then was enveloped by another teleportation brilliance, slightly smaller than them. A few tenths of a second later, he was teleported into the battlefield.
Damn, I almost missed it.
After being teleported into the battlefield, looking at many other players of various skin colors around him, Chu Rui secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost, really almost late.
"Sneaky hand."
Seeing the familiar dress, all the people around Chu Rui couldn't help but exclaimed, and there was a hint of despair in their eyes. Damn, why am I so unlucky to appear in the presence of such a demon king? Everyone around me is now determined to be the loser.
"…3,2,1."
The countdown to the battle is over, and people in all directions have begun to choose their opponents and start fighting. However, on Chu Rui's side, everyone is running away as fast as if they have seen a ghost.
Even though Chu Rui didn't know the rules mentioned by the previous host, but when he saw other people in the distance getting up, all idiots knew that he was killing the enemies around him.
"Thunder clouds destroy."
I don’t know how many they killed, but it’s definitely right to kill more. Chu Rui was too lazy to kill them one by one. He raised his hand directly, and the purple thunder arc of the Forbidden Wings behind him shone, and a huge dark cloud suddenly appeared. Covering the range of 180*180.
"Rumble..."
Huge thunder pours down crazily, indiscriminate attacks, except for Chu Rui, everyone is hit.
