Stand No. 9 was much larger than No. 109 that Zhao Feng had seen before, and when he turned to the front, he found that the arena was also bigger than before.
"Sir, do you want to compete?" asked another man in blue robe.
"I want to see the game first!"
"plz follow me!"
The man in blue robe saw the piece of wood in Zhao Feng's hand and brought Zhao Feng to a woman in pink who was in charge of the stands.
"Take the young man to the game!"
"Know!"
Only then did Zhao Feng realize that the man in blue robe and the woman in pink seemed to belong to the same sect, but not from the Martial Palace.
"Are you disciples of He Zongmen?" Zhao Feng asked curiously.
When the man and woman heard Zhao Feng's question, their expressions changed slightly. The man in blue robe sighed and left.
The woman in pink smiled bitterly and said: "How could we have such good luck? Our time was ruined by the nightmare world. We did not escape the nightmare world. Now we have become slaves of the nightmare world, just lingering here!"
After listening to the woman in pink, Zhao Feng recalled the rumors he had received about the nightmare world before. All survivors who could not escape would eventually become part of the nightmare world. Now it seemed that the rumors were true.
"Girls, you look pretty good here!"
The woman in pink looked around and saw no one else paying attention, so she explained:
"It looks good, but we have no freedom at all here, and our life span is much shorter than before."
"Both the blue ones and the pink ones are new here. We will become the walking dead in just over ten years here."
"Look at those waiters in gray. They have lost their sense of self. After this qualifier is over, they will become the next cannon fodder for the invaded world!"
"I see!"
Zhao Feng suddenly felt that this place was too scary. The nightmare world only controlled 20% of the control authority of the Extreme Challenge. The situation of these survivors would become so pitiful.
"Girl, is there a way to help you!" Zhao Feng planned to find out from the pink-clothed woman's mouth whether the fate of the survivors on earth could be changed.
"In each arena area, if there are warriors who pass the preliminaries, some of the waiters in this area will be released randomly!"
Zhao Feng thought for a moment and asked another question: "Are you saying that all the pink and blue waiters here are like you?"
"No, waiters belonging to various sects have corresponding sect marks on their clothes, but we don't have them!"
"That's right!"
Zhao Feng thought of what had just happened and explained that the woman in pink who was responsible for the teleportation and the one who directed him to No. 9 were all disciples of a certain sect.
"Is the soul stone useful to you?" Zhao Feng still refused to give up and continued to inquire.
"It's useful, but it's of little use. It just allows us to live here for a few more years!"
When the woman in pink clothes said this, a burst of electricity suddenly emitted from her clothes. The woman suddenly trembled all over, with a very painful expression on her face.
"I'm sorry!" Zhao Feng casually took out a soul crystal and gave it to the pale-faced woman in pink.
"ah!"
The woman in pink finally regained her composure. When she saw the soul crystal in her hand, she suddenly screamed with joy.
"Soul Crystal, we are saved! Thank you sir!" the woman in pink said, kneeling down to Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to block the movement of the pink-clothed woman and asked: "Girl, can this soul crystal save you?"
"This soul crystal can allow my compatriots who are trapped here to return to their own world!"
As the woman in pink said, she knelt down again and held her hands in front of her chest in the shape of a flame: "Great God of Light, please bless our benefactor!"
Zhao Feng was about to help the woman in pink clothes up when he saw the body of the woman in pink clothes began to glow. The waiter in blue who was guarding the passage not far away, as well as the woman in pink and the waiter in blue in the distance, turned into streams of light and left.
Extreme challenge competition venue.
"A piece of soul crystal can allow these people to change their way of life. It's worth it!"
Zhao Feng's unintentional kindness turned out to be a way for Earth's survivors to escape from the nightmare world.
A new waiter and a woman in pink appeared, but they no longer recognized Zhao Feng. It wasn't that Zhao Feng didn't want to save them, but he didn't know yet whether he could escape the nightmare world alive, and his future was uncertain now.
With a sigh, Zhao Feng walked towards the stands not far ahead. There was a row of circular VIP stands with three floors, each floor having a large number of small cubicles ranging from a few square meters to more than ten square meters.
Zhao Feng walked into a small cubicle with the door open. The young woman inside was wearing green clothes and also had no marks on her body.
"Master, please take a seat, the next game is about to begin!"
Zhao Feng sat down as he was told and saw on the No. 9 stage in front of him, two people walking up from the left and right sides. One of them was a human, wearing a red warrior uniform and holding a machete in his hand. The blade was sharp and sparkling with cold light.
It looks like a pretty good weapon.
The other contestant was a burly orc. The orc held a mace in his hand and his eyes were full of anger.
"Sir, please look carefully. Their competition will end soon. Only by understanding this kind of competition can you have a chance to win the competition!"
Zhao Feng felt a little strange after hearing what the woman in pink said. He turned to look at the expressionless woman in pink beside him.
With a low bell ringing, the human warriors and orc warriors roared at the same time and rushed forward with all their strength.
Zhao Feng and the others were relatively far away from the ring. In addition, the ring itself was large and there were ordinary stands under the stands where a large number of spectators were sitting watching the game. Therefore, Zhao Feng could no longer hear clearly the shouts of death from both sides of the ring.
"this!"
Zhao Feng stood up suddenly, the sword flashed on the ring, and the human warrior struck with all his strength, cutting off his opponent's head.
The dead body of the orc warrior disappeared immediately as it landed on the ring. At this time, a red halo appeared under the feet of the human warrior, and the halo began to decrease bit by bit.
"Sir, the aura under the winner's feet is gradually decreasing. During this period, if no one challenges him, he will be regarded as a tenth consecutive winner and will be directly qualified to advance!"
Before the woman in pink finished speaking, a second challenger came on stage. This time it was a mage wearing a mask. Judging from his body shape, he should also be an orc.
The bell rang again, and as the orc mage waved his staff, a flame cage appeared beside him.
This flame cage can both prevent and intercept the opponent's attacks.
"It's a pity that he dares to challenge on stage without knowing the details of his opponent!"
Zhao Feng said, the human warrior swung his sword and went straight towards the orc mage. After a flash of sword light, the orc mage stared with eyes filled with disbelief, fell to the ground, and his body was chopped into two pieces.
"Sir, those who are going up now are all not very strong. Starting from the eighth place, they will be stronger than the last!"