When he put down the phone, Lu Ping'an was still a little confused.
What did I do to get so hated by others?
"Don't you have any idea at all? In the world of professionals, you advance and others retreat. By being able to get to this point, you have squeezed out the possibility of progress for many people."
When encountering each other on a narrow road, the brave prevails. Lu Pingping seems to be "peaceful", but as long as he wins all the way, he will naturally step on the bones of his opponents all the way to this day.
"Okay, okay, let's put a reward on it."
This is not the first time someone wants his own head.
Lu Ping'an shrugged and didn't take it seriously.
This secret realm is not completely sealed. Those spectators have also gone out and entered, and it seems that they have frequent contact with the outside.
The big cat "Peace on the Road" was a little hesitant.
"What is supposed to come will come sooner or later. Isn't this how professionals come?"
Lu Ping'an is very perceptive. He already knew that there are some things that cannot be avoided. This is a cage that restricts him in the eyes of outsiders. Perhaps, it is also the most suitable home court for him.
"They have to abide by the rules of this cage after they enter this cage. Let's see who takes advantage."
Of course, the premise is to complete your own set of "projects".
"where are they?"
"They have blended into the crowd. But they don't have a career path as a fighter, so their effectiveness is limited."
As the situation escalated, Lu Pingan naturally had no intention of forcing it. On the one hand, he used the logistics team to "upgrade" himself, and on the other hand, he also let some personnel infiltrate into the audience.
Due to the restrictions of this strange secret realm, their combat effectiveness is obviously beyond expectations, but having more eyes and ears will also make it easier for him to make correct decisions.
At least, Lu Ping'an sent them to ask them to help him make contact.
After all, if something really happens, it would be better to have more people on your side.
"Did you sleep well? Or maybe I was so nervous that I stayed up all night. Haha, I hope all the contestants can have a good sleep. After all, this may be the last night."
Lu Ping'an looked at the time and saw that it was only seven o'clock in the morning, and the master of ceremonies started muttering in the sky.
"Next, is the third round, our favorite and most brutal one-on-one, and the rules this time are"
"There are no rules!"
The same words were suddenly shouted from many places on the ship.
It seems that there are many devout believers here, and Domineering Sanmian is a god who likes random fights the most.
"Oh, not this time. Although fighting without rules is quite interesting. But this time the rules are more interesting, this time."
Master Gan was floating in the air, and his malice was undisguised.
"Blood for blood, tooth for tooth, random and equal malicious rules"
He smiled happily, then waved his hand, and a blank floating island appeared under his feet.
It's too troublesome to explain. It would be clear if we just play a game and watch it.
At this moment, in the sky, there are three "slot machine" style reels that are spinning crazily, with faint icons shining on them.
"Buzz!"
The first reel stopped, it was a playground pattern.
The next moment, the floating island suddenly expanded in a large circle, with skyscrapers, carousels and other common entertainment facilities rising from the ground.
This is a terrain card. The location of the battle seems to be determined. Is this good luck? At least Lu Ping'an's eyesight can really see the penguins in the ice and snow, as well as the volcanic belt that is spitting out flames.
"Buzz!"
This time, it's a roll split in half.
The first one stopped, and he had a bald head. The second one stopped, and he still had a bald head. Well, this is either a joke or an embarrassing reality. The pass rate of monks is quite high, and they are naturally easy to get slapped.
arrive.
Before the two unlucky guys could figure out what was happening, the next moment, they fell and landed somewhere in the amusement park.
Now it seems quite normal, isn't it just using the privileges of the secret realm to make slight revisions to the surface of the world to make your wishes come true.
And if it’s just this, it’s too underestimated the God of Martial Arts.
"Buzz!"
The third one stopped, it was red gold and black.
"Haha, you two are very lucky. The one you drew is not excessive. It is a moderate disability. You can make a choice to make your opponent disabled. It's first come, first served. No repetitions."
Before he finished speaking, a monk immediately understood and took action.
"Right hand!"
The next moment, along with the words, the opponent monk suddenly lost his right hand. His hand was empty, but there was no wound at all.
Obviously, this monk used to be very powerful with his one-handed arm punch, but now that his hand is banned, how can he still fight?
"Right foot."
The one-armed man reacted and quickly added,
As a result, the one-armed man was surprised to find that his cunning opponent rushed to the street and faced the target directly. He fell to the ground and could not get up at all.
As a result, heaven and earth were shattered, and the opening battle unfolded in an extremely cruel and ugly way.
Both of them, Tian Can Di Que, were obviously not used to their current situation. During the fierce battle, they even raised their heads accidentally.
"Oh oh oh, don't worry, it will recover automatically after the beating. This is actually just an illusion. Your hands and feet are still there, but you can't feel it anymore."
With this endorsement, the two strong men fought more directly and uglier.
One has lost his dominant hand and the other has lost his supporting leg. However, this happens to be the strongest point of both of them and they can still fight normally, which has proven their strength.
The audience above also made a mocking sound, and then the emcee glanced at it, and all the spectators fell silent.
The condition of the two warriors was very poor, very poor, but they still showed amazing physical fitness and fighting spirit.
The one without legs simply lay on the ground and used his arms as support to keep moving forward.
The one with only his left arm retreated while fighting, adjusting his condition at the same time, and gradually used his left arm as his main hand.
Both sides recovered from the chaos and surprise. While using mobility, they balanced attack and defense, and stood firm like a city.
However, if it were only to this extent, Boss Sanmian's reputation would not be so "good".
"Buzz!"
The exact same prompt sounded again.
This time, it was the third reel that was spinning.
"Exhausted".
"Moderate poisonous injuries."
Why two? This time, they were stunned.
However, the reaction is still faster when lying on the ground with hands
"Exhausted of energy!"
As he spoke, he pointed at his opponent.
The next moment, he fell to the ground and spit out blood.
After he made his choice, the "moderate poisonous injury" was naturally his.
And his opponent, the one-armed man, was covered in sweat, and his eyes were as tired as a dead fish after a long run, but he stared fiercely at the unlucky guy who was coughing up black blood.
"As the war progresses, both sides will generate random entries, first come first served, but please be sure to think carefully."
The rules of this third round are very simple, which is to continuously add equal negative status to both parties.
Being able to survive requires not only strength, but also a strong enough will, and of course, a certain IQ.
But then, everyone knew that they had underestimated the limits of this thing and this "evil god"
"Feminization!"
"Dress-up!"
It’s hard to say which one is more deceptive and deadly.