Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

The illusory figure has real blood, seeping out from the shelling wound.

He once tried his best to deal with monsters, using the method of civilization infection, so that the monster's body was filled with blood-like body fluids.

Body fluids flow, and what is lost is the essence of life.

However, infection is a double-edged sword.

At this moment, the dinosaurs experienced the tragic consequences of this terrible backlash.

The dinosaur roared and separated to fight back.

He has already sensed that something is going wrong, but he still has a fluke mentality.

In this battle, if he retreats, loses... and flees back to the arena, the higher 'stand', what awaits him is not warm appeasement, or revenge against the same enemy.

It's the companions around, ruthlessly devouring and eliminating them.

The main reason for the emergence and promotion of the Ten Thousand Realms Arena is to fight against the spread of fear.

He who escaped... is equal to releasing a lot of fear, which is the source of 'evil'.

Those who have been coveting him for a long time will never show mercy.

So, dinosaurs must not run away...and never will!

He began to struggle desperately, trying to escape from the blocked knife light of the monster.

As long as you avoid the monsters to do this wave of offensive.

He can change his form and get rid of the remaining backlash from his previous methods.

Carry out a new attack in a new form.

However, the monster was biting him firmly, never letting him have a chance to breathe.

"Do you dare to fight me again?"

"This time, thanks to the tips from outside the field, you won by no means." The dinosaur yelled at the monster.

He wanted the monster to be as reckless as possible.

But he obviously miscalculated the definition of reckless and stupid.

The monsters are warlike and addicted to war, but they are definitely not guys who follow the principle of equal battle.

If he was such a monster, he wouldn't have been forced to the gates of the human worlds to invite Cao Zhe to fight.

The purpose is to make Cao Zhe cast a trap.

So as to achieve the purpose of devouring Cao Zhe.

Now the situation on the battlefield is upside down, and the monsters beat the dogs in the water, of course.

Accompanied by the light of the knife that invaded and destroyed everything, in the real body of the dinosaur, it continued to plunder and advance.

The fragments of civilization that he absorbed, digested, and learned all turned into residual smoke and dissipated within his body.

This in disguise is tantamount to denying the existence of dinosaurs.

The monster was so ruthless that it had already driven the dinosaur to a dead end in a short period of time.

The rapid changes in the battle situation made the contestants a little dumbfounded.

At this time, many competitors are waiting for someone stronger to intervene.

No matter what the considerations are, in the imagination of most competitors, the organizer of the arena is unlikely to sit back and watch the dinosaurs be killed by monsters like this.

At least...they still need to maintain the authority of the organizers, and only in this way can the rules of the next competition be implemented in a complete and binding manner.

There are only a very small number of competitors who rely on 'cheating' to get promoted, and they are very clear in their hearts.

There was nothing fair about this competition from the very beginning.

The rules are even more bullshit!

That is a further weakening of the weak.

"I'll fight with you!" Dinosaur was mad with hatred at the moment, and he regretted his rash decision before.

But on the fighting stage, he simply cannot modify and delete past mistakes.

The monster kept making moves, taking advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and the Daguan knife flashed, cutting off various other forms of the dinosaur one by one in the unformed.

Extinguish its possibility.

The pouring of energy and the raging of the sword light formed pieces of light curtains on the fighting platform.

The roar of the dinosaur gradually turned into a whine.

He doesn't seem to be a simple puppet either.

It is some kind of strange life, which has completed the unity with the puppet.

Click!

Accompanied by the monster's last knife fell.

The last ray of hope left by the dinosaurs was also wiped out.

Then the monster returned to its original form again, swallowing all the stumps and fragments in one gulp.

The body further swelled, and the breath continued to rise. Seeing that it was approaching Cao Zhe's realm, but it was blocked at the upper limit of the realm, and there was no way to break through.

"It seems... this competition needs another host!" The monster digested and absorbed the dinosaur's 'gift'.

Cao Zhe pretended to beep instead of him, raised his head and spoke to the top of the arena.

Chapter 7 The new host

Whoa!

In the entire arena, first of all, it was noisy, cheering, and boiling.

At this moment, Cao Zhe seems to be representing them, attacking those who fool all living beings.

If Cao Zhe had followed the path of believing in conferring gods, the huge belief gathered at this moment alone would be enough to push his realm to an extremely impressive level...Of course, after this wave of sharp increases, the successive backlashes also came. will be extremely violent.

However, it is rare to have such a majestic power of faith that can be used, and Cao Zhe did not waste it.

He made up a few "Gods of Nothingness" fabricated from his mirror image, absorbing as much power of belief as possible that is flooding the arena at this moment.

These nihilistic gods can have a wide range of uses.

There are but not limited to the functions of surrogating for death, blocking guns, acting as a puppet incarnation, and setting up doubts.

It can be regarded as Cao Zhe's small compensation for jumping out and showing off!

After all, as we all know, Cao Zhe is generally a very low-key person.

Social fear runs deep into the soul.

The monster who was robbed of his halo by the side had no intention of competing with Cao Zhe for the limelight.

After eating the dinosaur, he was somewhat overwhelmed.

He was silently retreating to the side, digesting quietly.

"It seems that the misunderstanding between us is very deep."

"How about this! If you think you are qualified to be the leader of the next competition, please stand up, and then you can discuss a candidate on your own, and then we will continue to advance, how about it?" A voice came from the top .

This sound is fickle, and different races have different hearing effects.

In short, they are all presented in the way they are most likely to let their guard down.

Many creatures, subconsciously, are full of trust in this voice.

Certain simple-minded races even regarded the owner of this voice as a trustworthy fellow race, and showed approval to his words.

"Okay! I'll talk first! This position, I, Cao, will do my part!"

"Everyone! If I act as the leader, I will definitely disband this ridiculous arena and let everything return to its original form. Everyone lives in their own way and lives in peace with each other. If they want to fight again, it will be a private matter and has nothing to do with others .” Cao Zhe knew that this was a trap, and the purpose was to make ambitious and influential competitors fight among themselves first.

Of course, this does not mean that those who control the arena are no longer able to check and balance the huge group of competitors.

It's just because they are not monolithic at all.

The emergence of the Wanjie Arena is the product of multiple cognitions, thoughts, and directions, overlapping and compromises.

That is to say, the concept of disbanding the Ten Thousand Realms Arena and returning everything to the original track also has supporters.

As for Cao Zhe at this time, he proposed such a challenge, but he didn't expect it to really succeed.

In addition to being used to gather trust values ​​as much as possible, restrain competitors, and avoid infighting first, it also has the meaning of asking prices and testing the bottom line.

Sure enough, after Cao Zhe said this, some competitors who originally wanted to compete had all delayed their steps.

Even if there are still very few competitors who don't have any self-knowledge, they still want to compete with Cao Zhe, which is irrelevant to the overall situation.

If it didn't cause a wider commotion, this small plan was considered unsuccessful.

Among them, Cao Zhe's own name and the deterrent power that the monster has just shown and released are also the key to Cao Zhe's two words to suppress the field.

Although the monster tried his best, he didn't think he was surrendering to Cao Zhe.

But in the eyes of bystanders... he is undoubtedly Cao Zhe's younger brother.

The combination of No. [-] and No. [-] in Myriad Realms is still convincing.

The temporary "unification" of the contestants can also be regarded as disintegrating a small temptation of those from the high sky.

"You are still too weak to control your own destiny!"

"So... it's better for us to control your destiny!" A domineering, flamboyant yet sacred and majestic voice resounded.

Then above the dome, the streamer exploded.

A tall, stalwart, and sacred figure descended.

He has a snow-white body, strong muscles, and a strong human-like torso. His whole body is covered with white wings, and a golden holy ring is interspersed around his body in a unique shape. wings connected.

This new existence has a weird appearance, but it doesn't give people the slightest sense of weirdness, evil, or uncleanness.

Even if its image is not above 'aesthetics', it must not be disgusted, but a heart of worship arises from the heart.

"It's the Feather Illusion Clan!" Cao Zhe learned the identity and history of the descendant by interpreting the miracle 'memory bank' in his hand.

"The Yuhuan race is the supreme race of the Shenxi universe. The iconic symbol is the wings full of feathers and the holy ring connected to the wings. As for the specific body shape, they are different. The more wings there are, the condensed The more holy rings you have, the stronger your strength will be."

"In the memory of Qiguan, the strongest Yuhuan tribe I have ever seen has only a hundred pairs of wings and more than 50 holy rings. And the one in front of me... At a rough look, there are at least one or two thousand pairs of wings. The number is at least a few hundred, and it is very likely that they are the Yuhuan clan, a god-like existence in a certain sense." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

The human race is defined by many myths such as gods, immortals, ghosts, monsters, and demons, but its source is ultimately humans, or other creatures that came out of the same world with humans.

However, it is not likely that other races have similar definitions.

Of course, there are generally individuals who are widely respected and admired.

The holy ring shone with white light, sweeping across the entire arena in an instant.

In an instant, all the malice, anger, and desire to destroy in the hearts of all competitors were dispelled.

Even Cao Zhe was not completely spared.

Only relying on profound spiritual attainments, part of the true mood is hidden.

"If measured by the cultivation realm of the human race, this god-like existence of the Yuhuan clan should be half or one realm higher than mine."

"What is the actual combat ability? I haven't fought... I don't know yet."

"However, it is enough for him to appear to press the field."

"In this way, the continued promotion of the Ten Thousand Realms Arena is still the mainstream... This is also normal. How can the Ten Thousand Realms Arena, which has cost so much, be declared bankrupt because of my few words of rejection?"

"However, the creators of those arenas didn't directly send higher-level beings to suppress the arena...the attitude seems ambiguous!"

"It seems that I have a good idea. Rules are rules, and practice is practice."

"In the next competition, those who are capable can cheat. If they are caught... they will be unlucky. Those who are not capable should follow the rules, because they have nothing else to do except obey the rules and act within the rules of the game. Law!"

"This is actually a process of survival of the fittest, a large-scale ethnic annihilation that is not directly announced." Cao Zhe looked at the new Yuhuan clan strongman who was responsible for guiding the next competition, but he already had many answers in his heart.

Chapters 7 and [-] are clumsy but effective

At this time, the newly appeared controller and host had already started his inaugural speech.