Luck: I lay flat and was forced to create a flood

Chapter 176 The Magic Arena
With a "bang", all of them disappeared in place.

When Tang Ping appeared, fourteen people had already disappeared here.

"Huh? Formation? Barrier? Or a special space?"

Tang Ping observed it and found nothing abnormal.

Sighing, Tang Ping could only continue to hide.

Sure enough, there is no simple person who can rob a house.

While Tang Ping was waiting, the fourteen people did appear in a special space, or in a special arena.

"Hehehe, kid, you haven't shown your prototype yet!"

As soon as the boss of the stalker appeared, he immediately sneered at the young master.

When the young master and the middle-aged man heard this, they immediately felt that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man looked at the 12 people opposite him with a calm face.

"What do you mean? What archetype? This is what we are! Do you know who we are?"

The middle-aged man asked the boss of the stalker with a sullen face.

The boss of the stalker also noticed that something was wrong at this time.

But at this point, even if the opponent is not that big fish, he can only catch the two people in front of him as big fish!

"I don't care who you are! If you want to survive, you'd better hand over all your wealth!"

At this time, the boss of the stalker can only bite the bullet.

The middle-aged man sneered, "Very good, very good, it seems that you are looking for death!"

However, the leader of the stalker is not afraid at all, "Hehe, you are afraid that you don't know what this is?"

The boss of the stalker looked at the middle-aged man with a sneer.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party.

At the same time, it was only then that he took a closer look at the arena.

Immediately, his face changed greatly, "You, how could you have such a thing!"

He didn't expect that these low-level guys would have such good things!

This is a restricted arena!

To put it bluntly, no matter what kind of monk enters this kind of ring, his cultivation base will be compressed to the highest level.

Looking at the confident look on the other side, I am afraid that this ring will compress his cultivation to the fourth level of the original state, or even lower!

"Hey, you actually know what this is, you seem to be a bit knowledgeable."

Seeing the face of the middle-aged man change drastically, the leader of the stalker immediately understood that the opponent already knew that this was a restricted stage.

"You two, as I said, hand over all your wealth, and I will let you go!"

The boss of the stalker still wants to try to persuade.

Of course, he didn't really intend to let the two go.

Instead, they want to weaken the strength of the two through this method!

It's a pity that both the young master and the middle-aged man are not stupid!
Not to mention whether the stalker boss will let them go in the end.

Just what is on them cannot be handed over to them.

This is what they have spent tens of billions of dollars to auction off the Faith Crystal.

Coupled with their own wealth and magic weapons, if they are given to each other, they might as well die!
"Hmph! Do you think you can kill us with this thing?"

The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully.

"Then try!"

The leader of the stalker didn't want to waste any more time, and directly activated the effect of this magic weapon.

For a moment, the middle-aged man only felt that his cultivation had been compressed.

In an instant, he reached the third level of the original realm!
"Third Heaven! It turned out to be Third Heaven!"

Middle-aged people hate in their hearts!
Although the boss of the stalker is a quadruple heaven, he has only one person.

But he still has one person in the third heaven, if compressed to the third heaven, then he can fight two against one!

As for the young master, the boss of the stalker didn't take it seriously at all.

Because the opponent's cultivation base is only the second level of the original realm.

But on his side, there are two second heavens of origin and eight first heavens of origin!

Under this quantity, they are absolutely invincible!
It's just that he still underestimated the middle-aged man and the young master.

How can someone who can spend tens of billions to participate in the auction have no cards!
Bright light erupted from the two of them in an instant.

"Lying on the grass!"

The leader of the stalker swears directly.

The luxurious equipment on the two people in front of them directly blinded their dog eyes!

"You, who are you?"

The boss of the stalker finally realized that he seemed to have kicked the iron plate!
It's just that neither the young master nor the middle-aged man wanted to let it go.

"Hehe, I told you to stop a long time ago, but you just didn't listen. Now I can only let you go to hell!"

"Who loses and who wins is not sure!"

The boss of the stalker gritted his teeth, now, they must fight!

"Brothers, after doing this today, we might be able to leave Haicheng and go far away!
Even if we don't leave Haicheng, we can change to a better environment, and we don't have to be so cautious anymore! "

The words of the boss of the stalker are still somewhat tempting.

They belonged to the low-class goods, and they were just making a living here.

But the two in front of them are really too rich.

If they can kill these two and snatch their treasure, they will definitely be free from worries!

Because of this, 12 people are also crazy.

Now they have no way out, they can only go one way to the dark.

Although their treasures are not as good as those of the two, they have saved a lot of things after they have robbed their houses for so many years.

And these things can be consumed as a one-time magic weapon, they don't feel bad anyway.

The war was on the verge of breaking out, and soon the two sides fought together.

The boss of the stalker stood with another strong man of the third level of origin and the middle-aged man.

However, the middle-aged one-on-two is not weak.

As for the young master, although he lacks combat experience, the young master's defensive magic weapon is powerful.

No matter how the ten people attack, they cannot hurt each other.

"No, we have to break his tortoise shell first!"

A second-level stalker from the original realm shouted.

"Yes, consume it with a one-time magic weapon!"

Another strong man from the second level of origin shouted.

So a very strange phenomenon appeared on the ring.

That is, ten people held different magic weapons and directly smashed at the young master.

The moment the magic weapon touches the opponent's defensive magic weapon, it explodes immediately.

Although the young master's defensive magic weapon blocked the explosion.

But the force of impact made the young master feel uncomfortable at all.

"You, you are courting death!"

When had the young master been so embarrassed, he immediately started to fight back.

And his counterattack was also very sharp, all kinds of real one-time magic weapons were thrown at everyone.

Everyone was in a hurry again.

Their defense is not as strong as the young master's, so naturally they dare not force them.

In the end, the young master and these ten people came to a stalemate.

Both sides are constantly consuming their own reserves, and whoever has more magic weapons may win.

As for the middle-aged man and the stalker boss, there was also some stalemate.

The middle-aged man is really too strong!
Even if the opponent's strength is compressed to the third level of the original state by the ring, they can still fight two with one.

For a while, neither side can do anything to the other!
(End of this chapter)