Chapter Three Ten Fields and Ten Levels
(Qingchen still has something to go out today. The next chapter is expected to be around five o'clock...Sorry...but please don't worry, today will still be eight chapters. There will be no less.) Above the arena, there were waves of shouts.
The sound burst out.
Today, Mengtian and others have won seven games in a row. However, their number has also changed from twelve at the beginning to six now, which can be said to have been reduced by half.
As for their group, they only need to win three more games before they can leave the arena and be absorbed by the law enforcement team of the Demon City.
But starting from the eighth game, what they have to face is individual battles. Before the seven competitions, because the challengers were not used to the rules of the arena and so on, the first seven games were all team battles.
The purpose of the battle is to allow the challenger to gradually adapt to the battle in the arena.
In the eighth game, the team battle was cancelled. What they faced next was the real life and death competition. The seals in Mengtian and others' bodies had already been lifted after the first battle.
But although the seal has been lifted, Mengtian and others cannot practice at all. Because once they practice, the guards guarding outside will notice it. Because this small formation carries soul fluctuations, as long as it carries the energy in the body,
If there is a change, it will convey the message.
Mengtian, on the other hand, was extremely depressed and persisted in playing seven games, but in the eighth game, the lowest level was at least level nine.
In the previous seven games, the ninth-level underworld beast appeared twice, but fortunately, they persisted in the team battle.
At night, after the people in Room 9 finished eating, they sat together drinking and chatting.
Since they had obtained a lot of Mingzhu these days, they used some to bribe some guards and asked them to help them buy some clothes and food. Therefore, the people in Room 9 have been living extremely well these days.
Comfortable.
But Mengtian has been studying the seal these days. Because he knows that nothing is absolute. There is always a weakness. That weakness is easy to find, but extremely difficult to find.
After seven games, with Mengtian's unremitting efforts, he finally found that weakness.
He tried to use the power of devouring to open a small hole in the seal, and then tried to use that small hole to absorb energy.
Sure enough, Mengtian found that by doing this, the formation did not reflect anything. In other words, as long as the absorbed energy did not pass through the surface of the seal, but passed directly from the side, the seal would not notice it.
After this discovery, Mengtian became excited. Looking around, Mengtian said something to Wu Dong and Ye Han, then fell down and pretended to sleep, but in fact he went to practice.
A trace of spiritual energy flowed out of the spiritual sea from the small hole in the seal, and with the support of the new energy, the spiritual sea suddenly began to churn, and the long-lost feeling of comfort once again hit Meng Tiande's whole body.
Mengtian no longer delayed, and directly started the Devouring Skill, constantly absorbing energy. The Wordless Book emitted bursts of gentle white light, covering up the increasingly abundant energy fluctuations in Mengtian's body.
Under such training, Mengtian's long-lost feeling of bottleneck resurfaced again. Mengtian was a little surprised for a moment, even he himself did not expect that the bottleneck of this mysterious level would come so quickly.
But time waits for no one. Just when Mengtian was secretly happy about his bottleneck, a guard walked in and informed Mengtian to participate in the competition.
"What, isn't my competition scheduled for tomorrow night?" Mengtian frowned. It should be the people in Room 4 playing today. No matter what, it is impossible for him to be his turn.
"The people in Room 4 were killed yesterday by the mysterious beast Thick-armored Turtle, and that thick-armored turtle happened to be the Beast that had won nine games in a row. After the game last night, they were killed by Xi
A rich man from mainland China bought it. So I have to advance tomorrow's competition in advance. You can prepare it and then go directly to the arena."
After the guard finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving the depressed Mengtian sitting there.
"Didn't you go to sleep?" Ye Han and Wu Dong looked at Mengtian. This guy was obviously pretending to sleep just now!
"Oh... let's forget about it for now, why am I so unlucky?" Mengtian looked up to the sky and sighed, then he straightened his clothes and walked out slowly.
Today, Mengtian found that there were a lot of spectators in the arena. Although there were crowds of people before, today, even the passages were packed with people.
Mengtian was a little stunned for a moment. Could it be that they came to see his competition? Mengtian shook his head, they should have come to see the underworld beast today.
If they came to see the underworld beast, Mengtian couldn't help but feel a sense of solemnity and nervousness in his heart. What could make these people squeeze in so crazily to see it must not be an ordinary underworld beast.
Sure enough, as soon as Mengtian entered the arena, he saw a huge tyrannosaurus standing in the center of the arena, accepting people's cheers.
Mengtian's pupils shrank, he had seen this tyrannosaurus before. He remembered that a few days ago, he killed three Xuan-level strong men in one fell swoop, and now this giant dragon should have won the song. Maybe this
This is its last game. As long as he wins, he can become a commodity that all major forces compete for.
When Mengtian looked at the supervisor on the stage, he saw the supervisor's eyes twinkling.
Then Mengtian saw the red-coated supervisor's lips move slightly. It was lip language, and Mengtian could naturally understand it.
"Gather your strength and let it fight. Don't worry, I won't let you die. As long as you can let it win, you don't need to participate in the subsequent games. You can report directly to the law enforcement team."
Mengtian frowned, feeling very unhappy. Standing and letting him hit you? That was something only a fool would do, and Mengtian would not do it.
Although the supervisor's order has been issued and he promised Mengtian that he would not let him die, Mengtian did not believe his lies. With his body as a ninth-level warrior, can he fight against the peak tenth-level Tyrannosaurus?
This tyrannosaurus even has a trace of the blood of the ancient dragon king in its body. The attack power that explodes instantly makes even some strong men at the beginning of the holy level dare not come into contact with it. There is also the abnormal defense power, Meng
It's hard to imagine that I could survive if I didn't resist.
He shook his head, his fists and feet were useless, he had to find a way, not only to save his life, but also to kill this tyrannosaurus.
But time obviously did not wait for Mengtian to think more. The tyrannosaurus roared over and a strong wind blew up, causing Mengtian's long hair to flutter.
[To be continued]
Chapter completed!