National Simulation: I have countless talents

Chapter 248
Wang Pan wasn't embarrassed at all, and agreed to withdraw his slightly raised hand.

"Oh, I'm too strong."

Wang Pan felt a little uncomfortable, neither up nor down.

Wu Tongtian on the side didn't dare to say anything, he just used his burly soul body to block in front of several ghosts.

He looked at Wang Pan anxiously, for fear that Wang Pan would kill him.

Wu Tongtian didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his thinking, the law of the jungle can eat the strong!

In front of Wang Pan, he was just an ant.

And does a person need a reason to trample an ant to death?

No need!
Who knows what Wang Pan in front of him is thinking.

"The throne is the passage to the next level."

With a flattering smile on Wu Tongtian's face, he pointed to the hall not far away and said.

In his heart, he wished to send Wang Pan, the god of plague, away as soon as possible.

Wang Pan went straight to the throne and sat on it.

In an instant, I felt dizzy.

When he regained his sight again, Wang Pan had reached the third level.

On the other side, Cao Lin exhausted all his efforts and finally reached the hundredth floor.

"I can't go up any more, and I can't pass through the higher tower floors."

Cao Lin muttered with lingering fear.

Only then did he try his best to barely kill the family members on the [-]th floor, and there was some element of luck in it.

If Cao Lin were to fight against the [-]th-floor family members again, Cao Lin himself would not be sure that he would be able to win.

"Now, as long as I hold the position of the temporary tower owner before the end of the second stage, I can advance to the third stage!
Maybe I can still get the top three rewards in this Strongman Challenge!
Even if it is No.3, it is still a random top talent!
Once I have the top-level talent, I will have a huge gap with ordinary simulators, and there may not be a day when I become a simulator of the King Realm! "

The more Cao Lin thought about it, the hotter he became.

[There is a simulated challenge to the temporary tower owner, do you accept it?

Once refused, the opponent will automatically become the temporary tower master. 】

The refresh of the simulated imprint brought Cao Lin back to his senses.

"accept!"

Cao Lin agreed without any fear.

I don't think the challenger is my opponent. After all, there are different challengers. You don't need to go through the 99-story tower in front to challenge the tower owner directly.

The truly confident simulators occupy a tower by themselves, reach [-] floors, and become temporary tower owners. Only those simulators who are not confident in their own strength and want to pick up leaks will choose to challenge the temporary tower owner immediately. , in a delusion to defeat the temporary tower owner and replace him.

Cao Lin dismissed this. After all, the imitator speaks with strength. You can't even beat the [-]-story tower. Where do you have the confidence to defeat the temporary tower owner?
Under Cao Lin's gaze, a figure slowly came up from the corridor and entered the [-]th floor.

"It's you?"

Cao Lin's breathing became heavier, and he looked at Gongsun Qingli with squinting eyes.

"Hahaha, how dare you challenge me?
You have to know that this level does not prohibit the simulators from fighting each other!
In other words, I can kill you now!

Of course, I can't bear to kill a beauty like you. "

Cao Lin feels that today is his lucky day, don't let the beauties who come to your door be in vain!

After Cao Lin finished speaking, in order to avoid accidents, he shot instantly, wanting to take Gongsun Qingli down!

"I've seen people rushing to take exams, but I've never seen people rushing to die."

Gongsun Qingli covered his mouth and laughed softly, flicking his fingers repeatedly, making a clank.

One after another like the real soul power intertwined, weaving into a seamless net, instantly shaved off the flesh and blood of Cao Lin's body, leaving only the white bones.

"Ugh!"

Cao Lin's body below the head was only a skeleton frame, and the flesh and internal organs were scattered all over the floor.

"I don't like the look in your eyes."

Gongsun Qingli walked in front of Cao Lin with enchanting steps, a blade as thin as a cicada's wing twirled gently.

Two eyeballs were stripped from Cao Lin's eye sockets, and Gongsun Qingli grasped the void, distorting the space.

With a puff, the two eyeballs were annihilated by the distorted space.

"A trash like you, dare to play tricks on my concubine?
I don't even look at whether you have the strength to hold on to the concubine's body, after all, the concubine's body is too perfect. "

Gongsun Qingli raised her slender jade hand, and gently stroked her charming and charming face, her eyes were full of narcissism.

A cloud of chaotic flames rose from the soles of Cao Lin's bones, burning Cao Lin into a pool of pale liquid in just an instant.

Gongsun Qingli stretched out his hand, and this ball of pale liquid the size of a fist arrived in front of him.

Then behind Gongsun Qingli, a round curved saber that was almost connected end to end appeared, and a gust of wind blew past the saber, lifting layers of fine scales one after another.

Looking carefully, what kind of scales are these? They are clearly blades the size of a grain of rice and as thin as a cicada's wing.

The entire round scimitar is composed of these fine blades, and there are more than a million overlapping layers!

"clang!"

Gongsun Qingli stretched out his green finger and flicked the saber.

The blade made a clanging sound, which was pleasant to the ear, but full of murderous intent!
A blade the size of a grain of rice fell off the blade, seemingly quietly suspended in mid-air.

In fact, the blade the size of a grain of rice was trembling slightly every minute and every second, and under this tremor, the space was cut into hair-thin cracks!
Gongsun Qingli pulled his soul power, and continuously shot out one after another spells that landed in the pale liquid in front of him.

"go with!"

Gongsun Qingli stretched out his finger, and the blade the size of a grain of rice hummed, cut through the space, and appeared in the pale liquid.

This rice-grain-sized blade is like a bottomless pit, greedily devouring the pale liquid.

It was swallowed up in just an instant.

And the blade that swallowed the pale liquid was shining brightly, exuding a cold edge like moonlight.

"Zheng!"

The blade returns, embedded in the blade.

I saw that on this strangely shaped circular scimitar that was almost connected end to end, more than one-third of the blades were covered by a halo of cold moonlight.

The remaining two-thirds of the blades do not have this halo.

"Well, another blade has metamorphosed to the next level.

There is a long way to go, and I have been slack lately.

You have to work hard, otherwise when will you be able to transform these 99 million blades to the next level.

Having said that, if my Prayer Wheel Knife is promoted to the next level, will I be able to beat the King Pan? "

Gongsun Qingli looked at the round machete in front of him with some distress, feeling that it was too difficult.

It is necessary to kill 99 million creatures at the level of soldiers, extract their bones and spirits into a liquid, and blend them into each blade, so that the Qitianyuan Dao can transform and enter the next level.

Gongsun Qingli shuddered, shook his head severely, and dispelled the dangerous thought in his mind.

Gongsun Qingli didn't think that with a single weapon, he could beat the king.

"If I can't beat the king, I can't beat other imitators?"

Gongsun Qingli thought about it and felt happy instantly.

Wearing a close-fitting long skirt, she walked towards a higher level with enchanting steps, showing her graceful figure to the fullest.

Gongsun Qingli's speed of breaking through the level was very fast. If he hadn't wasted some time on extracting the liquid formed by the fusion of bones and soul, Gongsun Qingli would not be weaker than Wang Pan's speed.

It's not that Gongsun Qingli is so powerful that he is comparable to Wang Pan, but that the monsters in the tower, the family members are still polluted and the fallen humans are too weak.

Time passed slowly, and just when Wang Pan got impatient with waiting, a figure appeared not far from Wang Pan.

The next moment, the simulator disappeared in place.

This is the first time after each simulator advances to the third level, they will get a reminder of the simulation imprint.

[The third level of the strong challenger is hunting mode!

All simulators who pass the second level will get different points. After the third level, the final ranking of this strong challenge will be determined according to the number of points on the simulators!
Simulators who have broken through the 330 three-story tower and directly advanced to the third level have an initial score of [-]!
Those who have successfully broken through the [-]-story tower and become the temporary tower owner will gain a point for each challenger they defeat.

In the third level, if you kill the simulator, you can get half of the points that the simulator has.

If the simulator loses, he can choose to surrender and hand over his points to the opponent.

Once the opponent chooses to accept the points, the opponent can no longer attack you, and you who lose the points will be eliminated! 】

This is the rule of the third level, Smash!
Survive to the end, and the top [-] simulators with the most points will be the final winners of this strongman challenge!
And the rules of the third level are also very interesting, allowing the simulators on both sides to choose whether to ask for money or die.

It was precisely because of the rules of the third level that the imitator who appeared near Wang Pan just now ran away.

Just kidding, the simulator is not stupid, he thought he had cleared the level fast enough, but he didn't expect to see Wang Pan here after he came in, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting!
All the simulators in the third level are opponents, and I stay in front of Wang Pan. Once the third level is opened, I will be the first to be unlucky!
Now that the second level is not over, and the third level is not yet opened, of course, the farther away from Wang Pan, the better!

Don't run now, stay where you are and wait for the points to be robbed?
It's okay to be robbed of points, but Wang Pan is so afraid that he won't even have a chance to hand in all the points to him, so he will kill himself!
This unknown simulator is sure that in order to maximize efficiency, there must be many simulators who are too lazy to waste time, but choose to kill all the simulators they meet directly!
He himself thought so too!
After all, in the process of waiting for the other party to hand in all the simulation points, anything could happen, and it might capsize the ship.

"These simulators are better than a monkey."

Seeing the imitator leave, Wang Pan had no other thoughts but sighed.

For today's King Pan, this strongman challenge is here to buy.

Let these imitators be as smart as monkeys, and in the face of their absolute strength, they can only follow behind them to eat dirt!

(End of this chapter)