Spellcasting Heavens

Gambling, swimming, fishing, surfing, riding a motorboat on the sea...

Zhang Cheng spent an entire day to completely relax his tense nerves, stop thinking about too complicated things, and just enjoy this rare leisure time.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened that several seaplanes descended from the sky and docked next to the giant cruise ship.

As the master, Nazes personally came to the deck to greet these colleagues from all over the world, as well as the contestants and bodyguards they brought, and arranged the evening's schedule.

You must know that death fighting is not only a cruel and bloody game, but also involves a gambling market of billions of dollars and tens of thousands of gold dinars. Therefore, real-time images must be transmitted to other places through a hidden satellite network to allow more Many people can participate.

To put it bluntly, this is a grand event to carve up interests. Once an agreement is reached, not much will change in the next few decades.

After more than forty minutes, the mixed-race old siren quietly came to the side and reported in a low voice: Your Excellency, we have signed a cooperation agreement and arranged eight contestants. We plan to compete tonight. Let’s initially simulate a league with an elimination system.”

Eight people? That's seven games until the final winner is decided? Zhang Cheng picked up the glass and took a sip of the refreshing juice.

That's right! Four one-on-one knockout matches, two semi-finals and one final. In addition, we have also invited a professional camera team and commentators to conduct a live broadcast around the world. There will be at least three One hundred thousand people watched and placed bets. Nazes explained excitedly, licking his lips.

If it were in the past, if guys like them who wandered in the gray fringes of the underground world dared to make such a big move, they would most likely be pushed to the ground and rubbed severely by the highest councils of each continent.

But now, there is a master alchemist and member of the Supreme Council of North America standing up, and so far no warning has been received.

Obviously, based on this alone, you know that you are definitely embracing the right thigh.

It sounds very interesting. It seems that I have to show some real skills to satisfy these guys' appetite, right? After that, Zhang Cheng lay on his back on the chair, admiring the magnificent sunset on the sea in the distance. .

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At eight o'clock in the evening, the deck of the giant cruise ship was brightly lit. Most of the guests had been notified that there would be more exciting fights soon, so no one wanted to stay in the casino, dance floor or restaurant.

And in order to ensure that the identity will not be exposed, everyone wears a variety of exquisite metal masks, which are full of mystery, absurdity and weirdness at first glance.

In addition, a camera team of twelve people is also busy setting up high-definition cameras in designated locations to ensure that the best and most perfect pictures can be captured.

Seeing that everything was ready, Zhang Cheng turned around and asked Elizabeth, who was wearing a butterfly mask, with a smile: Tell me, who did you bet on tonight?

The guy wearing lavender casual clothes and looking the most relaxed. The girl pointed to a black woman high up.

Oh? A tribal priest who manipulates souls to fight, you have good vision. Zhang Cheng's observation was so keen that he immediately discovered the power contained in the strange bone ornaments on the opponent's hands and neck.

As the only continent in the world that has maintained its original supernatural form from beginning to end, Africa has always been the last pure land of shamanism, so it is also rich in people with abilities such as witch doctors and priests.

In particular, tribal guardian priests who are integrated with the spirits of nature and animals often have quite powerful powers, and others have no idea what their true abilities are until they enter combat form.

Tribal priest? If I remember correctly, shouldn't tribal priests be supposed to protect their own tribe? Why do they come to participate in this kind of life-and-death struggle? Elizabeth's eyes revealed confusion and confusion.

It's just two situations! First, the people in her tribe are threatened. If they don't come to participate in the competition, they will all be killed. Second, she is a fighting madman, eager to improve her compatibility with the soul control through fierce fighting. .Okay, you and Aisha stay here for a while, and then it’s my show.”

The words just fell!

Zhang Cheng raised his hand and lightly touched his face, and a mask like Mars, the god of war in the ancient Roman temple, or Ares, the god of war in Greek mythology, immediately covered his face.

After finishing all this, he calmly came to the center of the field, raised the cane disguised as the supreme authority, knocked hard on the iron cage, and shouted loudly through the amplification magic: Everyone! I think you must be waiting. I'm so anxious! I can't wait to see the fierce battles and the scenes of flesh and blood. But before that, I have one more thing to do, and that is to create a perfect arena, a tomb worthy of the final destination of the warriors.

Creating a playing field?

An organizer who brought players to participate in the competition frowned subconsciously, obviously not liking this kind of impromptu performance that was not within the script.

But before he could react, Zhang Cheng raised his supreme authority high, and at the same time, the alchemy stone emitted a dazzling light.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

Accompanied by a series of deafening sounds and vibrations, an island covering a large area soon slowly rose from the bottom of the sea!

Such a shocking scene not only stunned the wealthy businessmen and politicians from the ordinary world, but even the residents of the underground world couldn't help but hold their breath.

Just when everyone thought that this island and reef rising from the seabed would be the venue for the competition, huge white marble blocks rose up from the ground, at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye, in less than five minutes. , built a replica that was exactly the same as the ancient Roman Colosseum, even the exquisite carvings on it were no exception.

There is no doubt that this is the perfect combination of magic and alchemy!

It is a miracle that only the top alchemist masters can create!

Oh - my God! This is so crazy! He... how on earth did he do it? Old Nazes covered his face and fell into an incoherent state.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time and knew that Zhang Cheng would make some big noise, he never expected that he would go so far.

Looking at the motionless spectators standing on the deck, their sanity has been completely destroyed before the game even started, and their minds are probably completely blank now.

Looking at the large arena created by his own hands, Zhang Cheng nodded with satisfaction and murmured to himself: Not bad! It seems that I have reached the limit in energy control, but the conversion rate of matter and energy still needs to be improved. .”