Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 82 The King of the White Tower ([-])

When he saw the first opponent, Fu Qian suddenly thought that the black knight had changed his livery.

It turned out to be another guy in armor!

Although it does not look as ostentatious as the Black Knight, it is still armed to the teeth.

Not listening to the referee's nonsense at all, Fu Qian looked up at the stands with great interest.

Above the stands, it can be called the handicraft exhibition of the Ring Islands at the moment, with a dazzling array of shapes.

Three hands and four legs, scaly skin and long tail, all kinds of structures that challenge people's imagination are amazing.

Accompanied by howls sounded from time to time, it seemed that he had come to the Colosseum in a trance.

It's just that the beasts all ran up the stands.

Fu Qian is not a person who does not understand tolerance, in fact, he is quite supportive of various transformations of the body.

In his words, respect the freedom of individuals to let their bodies develop in the direction of perfection.

The problem is that the shape of these limb-attached people in the stands is really unaesthetic.

The clay dolls made by kindergarten children with their eyes closed are more pleasing to the eye than this one.

As the old saying goes, appearance is equal to combat effectiveness, and those who are not good-looking must not be very good.

Regardless of the technology of the White Tower Company, the taste is really bad.

In comparison, the succubus girl on the beach was pretty good.

"3, 2, 1, the game begins."

At this moment, the referee finally announced the start of the match, and almost immediately, the opponent stepped forward.

Amidst the strong wind howling, a sharp sword struck over.

Under the protection of the armor, give up defense and directly use weapons like big swords to instantly kill opponents. Even if they are counterattacked, they will at most exchange injuries for injuries.

It has to be said that this is a reasonable countermeasure - the premise is that the two sides can be called opponents.

Facing the slashing cold light, Fu Qian did not dodge or dodge, and stepped on the ground.

In the sound of thunder, dust overflowed and bricks and stones flew.

The ring, which looked extremely sturdy, was directly stamped out of a deep hole by this foot.

Under the berserk impact, the opponent was completely blown away, and he couldn't even get up when he was slammed on the ground with a sword.

The whole process takes no more than five seconds.

……

Two tentacles protruded from his arms, and the referee with one eye on each end stared at the deep hole on the ground with his four eyes. He was silent for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Seeing that Fuqian didn't have any interest in stepping up to make up the knife, he finally announced the end of the game helplessly.

When Fu Qian returned to the lounge, the other three were not there, and the four priestesses looked over almost unanimously, with slightly complicated expressions.

Searching outside, Fu Qian soon found the spirited guy.

At this moment, he was standing on one of the arenas, and his opponent was a woman who insisted that the less she wore, the higher her defense.

Because the technique is also based on the close-up lock technique, the whole scene can be called unsightly in a fight.

The spectators in the stands liked it very much. Amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves, all kinds of messy things were crazily thrown towards the direction of the ring.

The spiritual guy is obviously not a transcendent, but it can be seen that he has undergone sufficient training.

With agility, you come and go, and your eyes barely keep clear before the opponent's physical offensive, and finally won the round with difficulty.

And after the opponent fell to the ground from exhaustion, he was also very gracious and didn't add additional hits, causing boos from the stands.

After returning to the lounge, this man finally couldn't hide his excitement.

Facing the eyes of the priestess welcoming the hero, he took the towel in a daze, and still looked at him with vigilance.

No need!

Fu Qian shook his head in his heart.

Although I don't know how you were fooled, you really don't need to regard me as a potential opponent.

Soon the other two came back one after another, and all four survived until the next round.

There was no interval between the two rounds, and soon the spirit guy was called out.

It's a pity that his luck was not so good this time.

His opponent was a bald-headed, muscular man with criss-crossing scars all over his face, making him look quite ferocious.

Of course, these are not the point, this person is obviously a transcendent.

Almost as soon as he took the stage, his fists were as hot as flames.

In this situation, the spiritual guy knew that he was no match, but he obviously didn't want to admit defeat easily.

So he pulled himself together and stared at his opponent's every move, trying to wrestle for a while.

However, his opponent did not give him such a chance at all.

With a flash of fire, the boy was sent flying, and rolled to the edge of the ring before stopping.

At this moment, his entire upper arm was completely deformed and scorched black, and he passed out simply and neatly.

This was the result of his quick response and putting his arms in front of him in the first place.

According to regulations, this kind of direct loss of consciousness is not considered a surrender, and can also enjoy the promised condition, that is, obtain a permanent pass.

This guy might think so.

Fortunately, his opponent also didn't bother to make up the knife, and stood there directly after punching, looking at the referee on the field, waiting for him to announce the result.

However, the latter did not move for a long time, but stared at the spirited boy who fell to the ground.

5、4、3、2、1——

Five seconds later, the boy was shaken, and a ball of yellow-white flames erupted from his arm, instantly engulfing his entire body, and the fireball quickly burned the latter into a ball of coke.

At this time, the referee announced slowly and methodically that the bald man had won, and even more enthusiastic cheers erupted from the stands, all satisfied.

really!

Shaking his head before paying.

As the saying goes, what cannot be obtained by violence cannot be obtained by reason.

Some loopholes are there, and they are often just for you to drill.

This one is still naive.

Fu went to the side to take a look. The priestess of the spiritual boy was expressionless and was packing up his things skillfully, preparing to send them back with his ashes at that time.

At this time, Fu Qian heard someone calling his name, and his second match had already arrived.

Not surprisingly, after taking the stage, Fu Qian saw the scorching marks of the spirited guy in the corner.

It can be seen that the cleaners have been very conscientious, but they still can't shovel so clean.

At this time, his second opponent had already entered the field early, looking at him provocatively.

"3, 2—"

Before the referee's countdown was over, a black shadow rushed up with a cold glow, and his body was still floating like a ghost.

Fu Qian looked up at the referee, who was completely indifferent.

That’s how it was, Fu Qian suddenly remembered the rules of the Ring Islands—whatever is prohibited by the law can be done.

The referee will indeed count down, but in the rules just read out, there is no requirement that the countdown must be over before the action can be taken.

Facing the aggressive opponent, Fu Qian twisted his body, raised his feet, and accumulated strength.

boom!
Amid the earth-shattering roar, half of the arena collapsed immediately, and a deep pit ten times bigger than before appeared in everyone's eyes.

Inside the pit were two broken corpses.

If I remember correctly, the rules don't seem to say that you can't kill the referee.

After two seconds of silence, a climax-like cry sounded from the stands.

　Thank you for rewarding reality as a dream, and thank every book friend for your support, thank you everyone!
　　
　
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