The first game ended with just one punch. This result left countless people confused.
I can’t tell that Mr. Long is very strong or special, let alone his fighting habits and battlefield nature. Now we can say... um, that’s right, everyone didn’t see anything. This scene is just like
As if it was a joke, Ghost Thorn lost without showing his strength. Mr. Long also didn't show his skills and defeated his opponent with just one punch.
This feeling is like a duel between two generals, and one of them kills the other with an arrow before the battle begins.
As a result, no one can see the true level of both parties.
"Congratulations to Mr. Long for winning, and all our staff wish Mr. Long better results in the future." The beautiful staff member stepped forward to congratulate her with a sweet smile.
"Thank you." Tang Shidao ignored the other party's hint and looked like a straight man.
"Oh...that's it. Our organizer also has the latest news about 'Dragon'. I wonder if Mr. Long is interested?" the beautiful employee asked softly, as if I just found out about it. In fact, I found it.
It was impossible to find just one message in five days, and more than a few were purchased from merchants. Now that a battle has no effect, the organizer must turn over the cards again.
"have."
"I wonder how long Mr. Long needs to rest? We will arrange another game. After the second game, regardless of victory or defeat, this message will be yours."
"It's okay now."
"This time, a second-level ghost stab player will appear, is that okay?"
"That one just now? Forget it."
"No, Mr. Long, you misunderstood. Ghost Thorn is just the name of a group, not the name of a single person. In the Kingdom of God, the first-level Holy Realm powerhouse has not yet had a name. In the second game, this is Ghost
Thorn is the leader of the group, one level higher than the previous one."
"Okay." Tang Shidao didn't mind either.
When playing for the second time.
In front of him is an assassin with eyes full of hatred. His aura is strong and his body is erratic. At first glance, he looks like a strong man who is very good at hiding.
After this period of understanding, Tang Shidao knew that there were very few truly powerful saints in the Kingdom of God. In a divine star, except for the star owner and a few members, most of them were pseudo-saints who used holy weapons.
A powerful person in the holy realm, or an exclusive apostle of the master of the god star. Under normal circumstances, a normal small god star cannot count 10 powerful people in the holy realm, usually only four or five.
Why is it said that equipment is king in the void?
For example, in the case of the Kingdom of God, possessing a holy weapon is treated as a powerful person in the holy realm, which undoubtedly increases the weight of the saying that equipment is king.
In addition, apostles lack self-cultivation, and most of them rely on equipment to stack their strength.
This once again promotes the trend of "equipment is king".
Now Ghost Thorn is full of hatred. The reason is that the last Ghost Thorn was really powerful in the Holy Realm. Unfortunately, his reputation and confidence were shattered by one punch. As the leader of the Ghost Thorn group, he naturally felt heartbroken for an elite seed.
He was depressed. So he decided to go into battle and wanted to restore the confidence and reputation of the Ghost Assassin Group. In this battle, he planned to go all out.
Unfortunately, there are many illusions in life.
I can fight back... This is just an overthinking delusion.
The second second-level ghost thorn accelerates, clones, and disappears, and the first-level holy weapon has the full power of the third ring. He is very confident that he can win, because the opponent is a newcomer, and his combat experience is his weakness. But unexpectedly
Unfortunately, before he could fully react, a fist shattered all his wishes.
The second game.
Still an instant kill with one punch.
"Why...why do you know where I am? Why can you hit me? I clearly entered the ghost state and was hiding in a fake clone. You couldn't find me. Why?" Ghost Thorn was defeated.
He was out of the game instantly. Seeing Tang Shidao leaving the field, he couldn't help but roar.
Tang Shidao frowned slightly and ignored this loser.
at this time.
The organizer came over again and asked about the third game. Tang Shidao had no objection and was happy to accept it. The staff introduced that this time the challenger was a third-ring opponent. He did not have a sacred weapon, but he had a very good magic weapon. The opponent was
A warrior, a warrior who is good at transformation. Because holy realm warriors basically had no names before the tenth ring, the opponent only reported the name of a werewolf warrior.
Tang Shidao also understood that the Kingdom of God was not like the Mage Network, and had already been famous before being promoted to the Holy Realm. When he heard the other party give such a common name, he completely understood in his heart.
The game begins.
The opponent not only turns into a werewolf, but also has magic armor.
A more special method, he differentiated nine identical werewolves at the same time, making a total of ten wolves in an array. Because of the special effect of the magic weapon, no one knows which one is the original figure and which nine are the incarnations before real contact. Most people have
If you use this strange trick, no matter whether you guess right or wrong, you will be attacked by the other nine heads. It cannot be said that this technique is invincible, and it may be done with a large-scale spell.
However, this kind of strange move against the opponent is obviously aimed at himself.
result……
"It's still one punch."
"Um."
There were no cheers, applause, or screams. The game ended so quickly that people didn't even have time to react.
The defeated werewolf warriors are also waiting for Tang Shidao's exit.
"Mr. Long, can you see my true body?"
"Um."
"This is so strange, Mr. Long. I am a split clone, not a magic clone. In principle, unless you have touched it with your own hands, it is impossible to tell just by looking at it. You have never come into contact with any clone, nor have you contacted me in advance.
, there is no reason why you can see who I am. Either you are hundreds of times stronger than me and far higher than me in power level, otherwise it is impossible to do it."
"I saw it." Tang Shidao responded calmly.
"Reason? Please give me a reason?" The werewolf warrior didn't ask on behalf of others. He was really surprised and his words seemed to be similar.
"There's no reason, it's probably because you're born with it. Not only can I see where you are, but I can also see that your body is entangled with nine very similar soul fragments." Tang Shidao said lightly.
The werewolf warrior was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.
There is no time for five breaths.
The werewolf warrior slowly raised his hands and saluted, and said with respect: "I lost, and I am convinced. Before the Holy Realm, I was one of the ten brothers, and then... well, for many reasons, in short, I am the only one left.
In order to take revenge, I worked hard to cultivate, but Mr. Long gave me a blow. There is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, but I am still far away."
Tang Shidao responded slightly: "Come on, they are silently guarding you."
"Well, thank you Mr. Long, we will meet again by fate."
"Goodbye."
The third game officially ended, and the audience who watched it knew some things. For example, Mr. Long's 'eyesight' was very good, and illusion and concealment techniques were basically useless in front of him. The two generations of Ghost Thorns were not defeated in terms of strength, but
They were defeated by the assassination technique that they are best at. Another point is that Mr. Long's striking power is extremely strong and his accuracy is also extremely high.
Werewolf warriors have magical armor that protects all parts of their bodies.
However, Mr. Long's punch hit the weakest part of his defense. No need to guess too much, this is also the weak point that Mr. Long 'saw'. In other words, Mr. Long's eyes can not only break through illusions, but also identify the opponent's
weakness.
"Mr. Long, do you still want to play the fourth game? Should we exchange messages?" The staff received the instructions and continued to invite the game.
"Any reward for messages is acceptable." Tang Shidao agreed, but only refused to use items or money as reward.
The third scene is no longer human.
It's a bug man.
The self-proclaimed 'High Beetle Man' possesses three-ring strength, is naturally heavily armored, and has natural resistance to spells. The shortcoming is also very obvious: its speed is very slow. Compared with modern ordnance, this thing is equivalent to a super giant tank. Of course.
It's not a target either. As soon as the game starts, the tall beetle man sprays out a puff of poisonous smoke, turning the surroundings into a world of poisonous mist.
It is not difficult for everyone to imagine that the power of poisonous mist is very low.
However, if the High Beetle Man cannot be defeated in a short period of time, the longer the delay, the greater the danger.
This method is obvious. The other party wants to delay time to win.
At this time.
Tang Shidao also responded to the challenge like a novice. He didn't rush to attack at the beginning of the game. He seemed to be shocked by the poisonous mist. The audience was a little amused, and they felt like they were watching a novice taking a test. Seeing Tang Shidao inhaling the poisonous mist, they felt that this kid was too
Stubborn, insisting on having a hard time with the other person.
The tall beetle did not attack, it was extremely cautious.
Before the game started, it received a message: No need to attack, let Mr. Long fight. The more he fights, the more rewards you will get. Therefore, Gaojiazhi knew very well that everyone wanted to get under Mr. Long's hands, and deliberately delayed the game like this.
time difference.
Less than three minutes.
"Huh, it's a bit difficult, but I got used to it." Tang Shidao breathed out gently.
"What?" The tall beetle man was wondering in his heart.
"Your super poison, I just got used to it."
"impossible."
Tang Shidao didn't say much. He took a deep breath and sucked in all the poisonous mist around him. Then, as if it had been 'absorbed, accommodated and neutralized', he smiled completely unaffected by the poison and reshaped it again.
The passing poisonous mist gently breathed on his hands, forming strange poisonous patterns.
The tall beetle man was dumbfounded.
A moment of surprise.
A fist exploded, and Gao Beetle Man didn't even have time to react. He was hit in the head in a moment of confusion. After being eliminated and leaving the field, standing on the conversion equipment outside the field, Gao Beetle Man looked at Tang Shidao, gritted his teeth, and clenched his
The fist unclenched again.
Can't win.
If the opponent 'adapts' to your poisonous mist, then no matter how careful you are in defending yourself, you will still be beaten.
"Will the poison really hurt you?" the tall beetle man asked without giving up.
"It's okay at first, but you'll get used to it after taking a few dozen breaths." Tang Shidao said calmly.
"Uh..." The tall beetle man felt like crying, thinking, are you a monster or am I a monster... There is actually a physique in this world that can neutralize toxins by breathing?
Is your nose an elemental converter?
Even if you are really the ancestral Yuanling, your ability to learn spells is at best unparalleled. Why do you have such a monster physique?
Obviously, you are just the beginning of the holy realm.
After the fourth game.
The invitation to battle continues.
"Sorry, I probably need to rest for a few days."
"Of course, Mr. Long. We can provide some restorative potions or some special magic plants. I guarantee that they will be absolutely effective."
"No, I'm not tired."
"That's..."
"Theoretically, I am not yet in the Holy Realm. I am physically improving, and then absorbing a large amount of magical energy to grow. You have to know that the real Holy Realm has a domain. Now I have not shaped my own domain. I just rely on it.
My body is not up to the challenge, so it’s too slow.”
"..."
The staff and the audience were speechless. You punched each one and you still said you were slow?
What will it be like soon?
Think carefully.
I'm so scared... You seem to have no realm... You are not even considered to be in the Holy Realm, but you actually surpassed a strong person in the third ring in seconds?
After hearing this, the Star Lords were bleeding from the inside.
Regret!
If I had known, I would have sent a mage turret to fight you!