I Contracted Myself

Although a low level of strength does not mean that there is less time left, generally the stronger the strength, the more time is left. As soon as Maboni finished speaking, several testers quickly backed away.

The question is, how could the clock warrior watch the delicious food in his mouth escape like this?

He swept away the corpses on the ground with one hand, and the other arm hidden under this arm immediately threw alarm clocks at the retreating trialists.

"Danger!"

When Wuming saw these alarm clocks, the hair on his body suddenly stood up, and he pulled Xu Qinqin, who was about to rush forward, back quickly.

boom!

The alarm clock exploded!

Those were not alarm clocks at all, but bombs.

All the trialists within the scope of the explosion had their time reduced rapidly. Some trialists who had too little time died suddenly on the spot, while the surviving trialists also looked livid.

"Be careful. Once the alarm clock he throws explodes, it will reduce the time of those around him. It seems to be reduced according to the time contained in the alarm clock. The closer you are to the explosion range, the more it will be reduced, and the farther away you are, the less it will be." Said a boy with hair that looked a bit like bamboo leaves.

Maboni said calmly: "The time on Clock Warrior's wrist has been reduced by one hundred hours. Each of the ten alarm clock bombs just now is estimated to contain ten hours of time. If the time is short, be careful not to get bombed."

The bamboo-leaf-headed boy narrowed his eyes and said, "Then he only has eight hundred hours left."

"Eight hundred hours can completely take us all away." A trialist said with a livid face.

None of the trialists present had much time left. They only had more than ten hours to stand. Facing an opponent with more than 800 hours in their hands, they were indeed quite powerless.

"Don't give up in a hurry. As long as you understand all his abilities, we can still fight here." Maboni smiled.

The bamboo-leaf-headed boy agreed: "Everyone should still have the means to squeeze out the bottom of the box, right? The reward from Shenzang is not used now, when will it be?"

At this time, several Explosive Seed Trialists who were parrying the Clock Warriors suddenly stepped back, and one of them shouted: "The Explosive Time is over, I can't hold it anymore, everyone is fine, hurry up and get on top."

The clock warrior did not chase the trialists, but looked at the bamboo-leaf-headed boy. The bamboo-leaf-headed boy immediately waved his hand and sent out a series of bamboo leaves.

Darts are fired at the always warrior.

"too weak."

The clock warrior raised the shield in his hand, easily blocked the bamboo leaf darts, and then looked at Maboni.

Obviously, he was picky and choose an opponent of his choice.

"Me? I'm weak."

Maboni and the clock warrior looked at each other, then waved his hands and said: "Look at the person next to me. His aura is as deep as an abyss. You can tell at a glance that it is difficult to deal with."

As he spoke, he pointed to a strong man next to him.

"The rewards for this level are calculated based on each person's contribution. The evaluation is divided into five grades: S, A, B, C, and D. Even the dead will be included in the calculation. If you don't want to get a D-level evaluation after completing the level, all Please please me!" the clock warrior shouted dissatisfied.

"Could it be a scam?" After hearing this, Wuming asked Xu Qinqin next to him.

Xu Qinqin shook her head and said, "I don't know. Every level in the Shen Zang is different. This year's level is different from the previous ones. I can't tell whether what he said is true or false."

There is no doubt that the Clock Warrior obviously has his own thoughts. Although he doesn't know why he pursues passionate battles so much, this is actually good news for the trialists.

Because of his bellicose personality, Clock Warrior deliberately revealed a lot of information about himself. Now he has even revealed his rewards, obviously hoping that everyone will fight against him.

All right.

In fact, everyone was working hard, but the sudden appearance of the alarm clock bomb made everyone scruple, and they retreated and dispersed for a while, instead of immediately stepping forward to continue fighting.

"This won't work. We are like a basin of loose sand. Everyone has a different fighting style. If we continue to fight, we will lose." The boy with the bamboo leaf head said at this time.

Maboni also smiled and said: "Yes, I am also a little afraid of being stabbed suddenly during the battle."

Although this possibility is very low, in fact many people do hide their trump cards, shouting to kill and fight, but in fact they are fishing on the edge, not intending to deal well at all, and just want others to get ahead.

It's just that these people didn't expect that the clock warriors did not hunt down the trialists whose explosive seed time had expired, but instead became interested in them, and also revealed the reward distribution model for this level.

"Whether what he said is true or false, in fact we have no way out." Xu Qinqin said at this time

Mouth.

Some of the testers nodded in agreement: "Don't hesitate, everyone, come on!"

"Three monks have no water to eat, so I went first!" Wuming looked around at everyone and couldn't help but complain.

The alarm clock bomb is indeed very dangerous, but it is not an unsolvable move. As long as it is avoided in time, the damage is not very high. These people are worried about the alarm clock bomb, so they might as well check their own time.

Time is running out!

A black liquid gushes out from Wuming's back, and the liquid clings to his back, looking like a black tattoo.

The next moment, he rushed towards the clock warrior, and the clock warrior smiled and said: "Finally, someone has the courage, let's fight!"

As he spoke, his three arms thrust out hour-hand spears from different angles, but Wuming easily avoided the spear attack and landed a kick on his chest.

boom!

The clock warrior was kicked out directly.

"Her close combat ability is so strong." The bamboo-leaf-haired boy saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was a little surprised.

The clock warrior's attack was not without rules, but his combat skills were amazing. The three hour-hand spears almost blocked all of Wuming's attack routes, but Wuming found the gap between the three hour-hand spears and successfully hit the clock warrior.

It seems simple to say, but when all this happens in one ten-thousandth of a second, it is very difficult.

Only by integrating the battle into instinct and experiencing countless unimaginable hardships can one have such powerful close combat skills today.

Next, the clock warrior attacked again, but Wuming was like a dancer dancing on the edge of a knife, perfectly avoiding his various attacks, and finally leaving fist and footprints on the clock warrior.

The clock warrior's time was rapidly reduced. With Wuming's strength, he would lose at least ten minutes with one punch.

"Hahaha, refreshing, refreshing, this is the fight I want!"

The Clock Warrior no longer cared about the people around him. His six arms kept attacking Wuming again and again. The angle changed every time, and there were countless small details hidden every time.

He also used the time pull on Wuming, but every time he launched it, Wuming would retreat in time and was just outside the pull area. He could only give up using the time pull and fight Wuming head-on.