I can summon swarms infinitely

Chapter 701 Did You Do It Wrong?

"I... did I do something wrong?"

At this moment, Ah Bao came over, "I just want to give her something to eat because I feel sorry for her."

She looked at Liu Feng pitifully, and couldn't figure it out. She just handed over a piece of food, how could things turn out like that?
"It's okay." Liu Feng patted Abao's head, and then said dotingly: "Abao is kind-hearted, you are not wrong, they are the only ones who are wrong."

Only then did Ah Bao get out of the self-blame, looked at Liu Feng with a happy smile, and nodded vigorously.

"By the way, today seems to be the opening time for the arena in the outer city, right?" Qingfeng seemed to have thought of something halfway through the walk, looked at Liu Feng, and then said, "Why don't we go to the arena."

"Arena? What is that?" Liu Feng asked curiously.

"These people in the outer city want to obtain the qualifications to enter the main city. One is to become an elite fighter, and the other is to enter the main city through arena fighting."

Li Na introduced, "But with Brother Feng's strength, he can enter the main city without going through competition."

"The arena is also divided into two classes, one is the competition of ordinary people, and the other is the competition between elite fighters."

Qingfeng said: "The competition prizes for ordinary people are nothing more than a little grain, oil, fruit and vegetables, but for the competition between elite fighters, the prizes are very coveted."

"It's true." Li Na nodded, "The first prize is a military tank."

"Is it that good?" Liu Feng was immediately interested.

"That's right, let's go and participate." Qingfeng laughed, pulled Liu Feng by the shoulder and walked towards the arena.

He seemed to have seen a military tank appear in front of him.

Li Na shrugged helplessly, and then said: "Brother Feng must first get the identity card before he can enter the arena."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

Qingfeng slapped himself on the head fiercely, and said with a chuckle: "I forgot."

Liu Feng sighed helplessly, and was dragged by Qingfeng to the registration office to get a gold card.

Then Qingfeng hurriedly dragged Liu Feng to the arena. At this time, Li Na and Abao were already lining up at the registration office of the arena.

When Liu Feng and Qingfeng arrived, they were just in line.

Liu Feng handed the gold card to the registration staff.

"OK." After the registration, the registration staff handed back the gold card to Liu Feng, caught off guard and met Liu Feng's face, his eyes froze.

After Liu Feng and the others left, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he refused to believe the person he saw earlier.

"In this arena, are there any rules or something?"

Before entering the arena, Liu Feng turned to Qingfeng to learn more.

"The rules are not very strict." Qingfeng said slowly: "Above the ring, except for firearms, one's own abilities can be used at will."

"If you want to test marksmanship, there will be a special shooting range. After all, every genetic soldier is a precious resource for the base, and the base doesn't want to see them killing each other in the arena."

"That means you can't kill people." Liu Feng sighed, suddenly feeling a little bored.

"What's the point of such a promotion?"

"The rules don't say that you can't kill people, but everyone will make a tacit choice and will not kill you."

Qingfeng flicked his hand and said, "It's very rare that a limb is broken, so you have to be careful, Brother Feng."

"Your insect swarm is too powerful, but don't gnaw every opponent until there are only dry bones left."

"Understood." Liu Feng waved his hand, and then went straight into the arena.

Both Qingfeng and Li Na signed up for themselves.

"Me! I want to sign up too."

Seeing that several people had signed up, Ah Bao also handed over his ID card and signed up for himself.

Qingfeng looked at Abao with doubts. Since they met, Liu Feng has protected Abao very well. Except for guns, he has almost never seen her do anything.

Could it be... Ah Bao is also very strong?
Liu Feng was not worried at all. When it came to dealing with mutated beasts and mutated zombies, Bao'er might be a little behind, but against genetic warriors, Bao's illusion was very useful.

There are quite a few arenas in this arena, and it just so happens that Liu Feng's arena is located between Qingfeng and Abao.

This allowed him to see the situation on the field as soon as he turned his head.

As for Li Na, the place where the competition took place was a shooting range, and there would be no casualties at all, and Liu Feng didn't have to worry too much about Li Na's safety.

Soon, the competition began, and it was Abao who played first.

He was fighting against a young man with yellow hair and tattoos.

"Yeah, little sister."

The young man laughed loudly and said, "Sister is so young, is she also an elite fighter?"

Ha ha!Ha ha!
The people below also started to laugh.

"What kind of threat can such a young girl be?"

"I can do it myself."

There was a booing sound from all around.

"No, brother." Ah Bao smiled sweetly, with a pair of beautiful and ridiculously big eyes flickering, sly streamers flickering in them, and said harmlessly: "I just went to the wrong place."

"Then quickly surrender, brother won't make things difficult for you." The young man was tickled by her cuteness, for such a little guy, it was really difficult for him to do anything.

"No way." Ah Bao frowned, looking a little aggrieved, quite handsome, with a small mouth, "If I go back like this, my brother will beat me up."

Her voice was soft and soft, without any coquettish posture, but it aroused the greed of most men.

"This little girl is so pretty!" A voice of emotion came from the audience, "If she is captured, she will be so happy at night."

"Hahahaha! That's right!"

"That's right! Why don't you follow me, little sister, brother promises to let you sing and sing every night!"

Immediately, there was a burst of foul language from the audience.

In the last days, everyone's ugliest nature will be fully exposed.

"Little sister." The yellow-haired young man's eyes also softened, "Why don't you follow my brother and me? My brother guarantees that you will walk sideways in the base."

"Come on. Bet! Bet!"

At this moment, there was a burst of yelling, and the voice came out.

"If you bet on the yellow hair, place your bet on my left hand; if you bet on the little girl, place your bet on my right hand."

Where there is an arena, there are naturally gambling games.

And almost all of them beat the yellow-haired young man to win. Who made this battle so disparate.

(End of this chapter)