Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

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The poison mist is about to fall, and the base islands ride the wind and waves on the sea.

Meng Hao is advanced by leaps and bounds with the help of ancient giant lizard food cultivation.

However, there is a disadvantage of using food cultivation, that is, the foundation is unstable.

In order to better polish the foundation, Meng Hao came to the world arena, wanting to polish himself through the battle with the powerhouse.

Just after entering it, Meng Hao discovered that his ranking was suppressed by others.

Moreover, the opponent is not someone else, but the old rival Bei Ye.

To tell the truth, Bey’s innate talent is a bit against the sky, you can eat it with just a pinch, and all objects that contain energy can provide energy for his evolution.

In contrast, Deye’s innate talent is a bit miserable, and he can only become strong when he is hungry.

In other words, if Deye is not hungry, then his strength cannot grow.

He must wait until three days later and meet the conditions of three days of starvation and nine meals before he can be advanced by leaps and bounds.

Today is the fourth day of the desert island game, and his strength growth has entered a period of suspension.

Only on the sixth night will his strength take a qualitative leap.

At the moment, Lord Germany is not to be afraid, the key is Lord Bei.

“Long time no see, I don’t know what happened to Mr. Bei’s strength!”

Meng Hao is now the fourth rank of magic power, and the fourth rank of battle strength. He is more confident in himself.

Coupled with a piece of equipment, there should be no problem with Shang Beiye.

“Challenge!”

Without saying anything, Meng Hao directly challenged Master Bei.

The challenge is the fastest way to get battle strength points, and it also faces huge risks.

Success in the challenge will naturally get huge gains, but once the challenge fails, it will be consigned to eternal damnation.

After the challenge message was sent, Meng Hao did not receive a response for a long time.

The other party did not refuse and did not agree.

It seems to be still thinking.

It seems that after dealing with Meng Hao many times, Mr. Bei is also very jealous of Meng Hao.

Now both sides don’t know what the strength of the other side is, so both are a little confused.

After about one minute, Meng Hao was a bit speechless.

What’s the matter, if I agree, I agree, if I don’t agree, I don’t agree, what’s the matter of not responding?

Meng Hao encountered this situation for the first time.

When challenged to match before, the opponent either directly agreed or refused decisively, which is as boring as it is now.

It seems that Mr. Bei’s psychology fluctuates greatly.

Time passed by every minute, and after about 70 seconds, Bey finally agreed.

Meng Hao thinks that there should be a timeout setting for matching. Otherwise, which scam product encountered, has been disapproved, and can’t be killed?

Maybe there is a timeout setting itself, but it hasn’t reached it yet.

Familiar venue, familiar faces, everything seems so natural.

“Come?”

“Come on!”

The two greeted each other like old friends they hadn’t seen for many years.

“Long time no see, let me see if your battle strength has increased.” Beiye coldly said, open a pair of tiger eyes murderous intention awe-inspiring.

Meng Hao indifferently smiled and said: “I will not let you down.”

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and there was not much communication, and the two sides started off as soon as they met.

Meng Hao’s magical power soared, and the magical power of the fourth rank climbed to the extreme. Holding the scepter of aster in his hand, he pointed out in front of the void.

Suddenly, one after another big Fireball appeared, like a meteorite in the sky, moved towards Beiye smashed down in anger.

In an instant, the temperature above the entire space skyrocketed, and the ring was instantly swallowed by the fire sea.

Master Bei was not afraid, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“After so long, you are still the fourth rank magician, it’s a pity!” Belle was coldly snorted, his imposing manner suddenly soared, and his speed instantly doubled.

He was full of explosive power, and every step of his foot would knock the ring out of a big pit.

Pui has actually evolved to the fourth rank!

The tyrannical force exploded, making Lord Bei’s speed increase to the extreme.

Above the entire ring, there are afterimages produced by the passing of Lord Bei.

That terrifying speed directly broke through the sound barrier, knocking the air into the air again and again.

“Cultivation is like rowing a boat upstream, if you stop moving forward you fall back, you’re done!” Bei Ye groaned, his face was already covered with a mocking smile.

He really didn’t expect. After such a long time, Meng Hao’s strength has not improved.

Being so easily approached by himself, as a magician, he is doomed to end.

Master Bei clearly remembers that Meng Hao’s battle strength mainly relies on magic, and close combat is just rubbish.

Now that I have rushed into the opponent’s three meters, this time I must fiercely torture the opponent to death.

However, when Master Bei raised his eyes to see Meng Hao’s face, he couldn’t help but browse slightly wrinkle.

Why, the other party didn’t panic at all?

Could it be that the other party’s brain is dull and hasn’t reacted yet?

At this moment, Bey suddenly eyes shrank.

He discovered that there was a strange sneer on Meng Hao’s expressionless face.

“Not good!”

Master Bei turned pale with fright, although he didn’t know what happened, he felt that he must have been hit again.

“Sorry, let you down again!”

Before the words finished, Meng Hao right hand clenched his fist, the violent Strength of Fleshly Body gathered crazily, reaching the limit in the blink of an eye.

The strength of the fourth rank Peak turned into a heavy punch, fiercely blasted out.

Seeing this scene, Belle suddenly changed in amazement.

“What’s the situation?”

“Isn’t he a magician?”

“How can you use your fist?”

“Is this alternative magic?”

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Pei’s mind.

At this time, there are so many weird things that I can’t figure out how.

However, his speed was so fast that he rushed to Meng Hao in the blink of an eye. At this time, it was too late to dodge and he could only meet force with force.

“bang! “

Two huge fists fiercely collided together, and immediately issued a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering rumbling sound.

“Ah!”

Master Bei gave a scream, his body flew upside down suddenly, and he rolled several times on the flame-filled ring, only to resolve this horrible force dangerously and dangerously.

Pei Ye is the fourth rank Early-Stage, Meng Hao is the fourth rank Peak, there is a huge gap between the strength of the two sides.

even more how, Meng Hao’s purpose in entering the arena was originally to vent his strength.

The punch just now knocked out the power accumulated in the body that has nowhere to vent.

I didn’t beat Master Bei with a single punch, indicating that Master Bei’s strength is really good.

“Really strong power!”

Master Bei rubbed his fist gently to relieve the sore muscles.

At this time, he couldn’t understand Meng Hao.

He is clearly a magician, why is there such a powerful force?

Master Bei feels that, fortunately, his strength has been improved recently, otherwise the blow just now will definitely suffer a big loss.

Meng Hao is really too bad, pretending to be a magician on the surface, but in fact a powerful warrior.

When the enemy tried his best to rush to him, only to find that the opponent’s melee ability is stronger than magic power. How desperate should it be?

“Brother, why don’t we discuss it?”

While speaking, Mr. Bei quietly took out his big knife, ready to wait for an opportunity.

Meng Hao sees the opponent’s small movements in his eyes, and looks calm on the surface, but in fact he is also secretly preparing.

After a while, Meng Hao smiled indifferently, harmless to humans and animals and said: “Okay, let’s discuss it, how about you stand still and let me take a shot?”

Before the voice was over, Meng Hao took out the demon long spear from the storage ring, and rushed out with a loud noise.

His breath soared, and the sharp long spear pointed directly at the opponent’s throat.

Beiye eyes shrank, his face instantly pale as paper!