National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

When Wang Chongjiu saw the rope in Chu Xiong's hand, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He realized that this might be the worst.

The little god has a very strong soul and a very keen sixth sense.

You often have some sense of things that are about to happen that are not good for you.

But it was too late. The rope in Chu Xiong's hand suddenly became bigger and thicker, and then flew over like a python and tied up Wang Chongjiu.

Wang Chongjiu frowned slightly, what did he mean by tying himself up with a rope?

His own laws and power are not affected at all.

As long as he doesn't move, Chu Xiong can't do anything to him.

But the next second, something happened that panicked him.

The other end of the rope was actually connected to Chu Xiong's body, and was wrapped around Chu Xiong's arm.

For a moment, Wang Chongjiu felt that there was an unclear relationship between himself and Chu Xiong. The two seemed to have become one and could not be separated.

Wang Chongjiu gritted his teeth and said, "Chu Gouxiong, what on earth are you going to do!"

Chu Xiong chuckled, "You'll know soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xiong suddenly flew up, his whole body power bursting out, like a sharp arrow shooting straight into the sky.

Wang Zhongjiu's whole body suddenly froze, and an irresistible force directly pulled him off the ground.

As soon as it left the ground, the laws of the earth were interrupted, and the defense was greatly weakened.

Wang Chongjiu struggled desperately, but his hands and feet were not restricted and could move freely.

But he couldn't stay too far away from Chu Xiong, and the two were only less than one meter apart.

This is the function of the concentric rope, which can make two people unable to separate.

If he were a minor god now, he could easily break free from the constraints of the concentric rope.

But he is only at the first level of God King now, and the concentric rope can tie him up for two full minutes.

"Old bastard, prepare to be beaten!"

Chu Xiong's voice rang in his ears, and then a fist as big as a sandbag fell on his head.

With a bang, Chu Xiong's heavy punch knocked Wang Chongjiu into a daze.

Leaving the earth and losing the protection of the laws of the earth, Wang Chongjiu's defense power was greatly reduced, and he could no longer completely block Chu Xiong's punch.

But this was only the beginning, and countless swords came in crazily.

Chu Xiong led Wang Chongjiu and rushed into the whirlwind composed of swords.

The swords formed by the law fell on Wang Zhongjiu in dense numbers, constantly crushing Wang Zhongjiu's defense.

Wang Zhongjiu roared angrily, and his body was covered with layers of ice, but was quickly shattered by the sword.

He fought back with all his strength at the same time, but his attacks were really not very good, and they were all blocked by Chu Xiong's sword.

Chu Xiong's iron fist was like the wind and his sword was like rain, which made Wang Kai scream in agony.

In just twenty seconds, there was a loud noise.

All the ice was completely shattered, and Wang Chongjiu's defense collapsed.

Chu Xiong laughed wildly, "Next, Yuanzi will beat you up hard!"

"These hundred punches are enough to beat you up when you are so crazy!"

Amidst Wang Chongjiu's continuous screams, Chu Xiong fired hundreds of punches, accompanied by Chu Xiong's wild laughter.

"These hundred punches are meant to beat you and me for the soul!"

Another hundred punches hit Wang Zhongjiu until his skin was torn.

"These hundred punches are meant to beat you and steal my mission reward!"

After another hundred punches, Wang Chongjiu screamed, why did I steal your mission reward?"

Chu Xiong shouted, "If you hadn't shamelessly squeezed in, would you have had a share in that mission?"

Wang Chongjiu responded, "But I also contributed to the mission!"

"I don't care!" Chu Xiong roared loudly, punching dozens of times.

Wang Chongjiu was unconvinced and continued to shout, "Then what's the reason now!"

"I want to punch you with these hundreds of punches. There is no reason!" Chu Xiong began to be unreasonable.

With a knife in his fist, he is getting more and more crazy.

Just one minute later, there was no good flesh on Wang Chongjiu's body, and he looked miserable.

Chu Xiong carried Wang Chongjiu and said, "Admit defeat, or I will continue to beat you!"

Wang Chongjiu's eyes opened from the blood. This minute was a torture he had never experienced before.

He wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be injured and he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing this, Chu Xiong said, "You don't want to admit defeat, right? Then keep beating me!"

Cracking, another fat beating.

Wang Chongjiu felt wronged. It wasn't that he didn't want to admit defeat, but that he couldn't make a sound.

Chu Xiong obviously broke his own throat on purpose, and then found a reason to beat himself.

Wang Chongjiu looked seriously injured, but in fact they were just flesh wounds.

For a god king, such flesh wounds are nothing. Even if his arms and legs are broken, he can still be reborn.

The key point is that it hurts!

It really hurts!

Those punches and swords were really no different from Ling Chi.

Wang Chongjiu couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to admit defeat, but he really couldn't make a sound.

Finally, he had an idea, and his soul communicated with the Human Emperor Network, shouting: I surrender!

The formation was in motion on the ring, and a majestic force separated the two.

Chu Xiong received the reminder of his victory, and then the two disappeared from the ring.

Everyone watching the battle held their breath.

It’s not that the process was exciting, it was just that Chu Xiong was too cruel.

…please give me flowers…………

Wang Chongjiu, who was also a minor god, was actually treated as a target by him and was beaten so miserably.

Chu Xiong instantly became a brutal person in the minds of many people.

However, Chu Xiong was in a particularly good mood at this moment. He had a satisfied smile on his face and drank heavily.

"It's so awesome. I've wanted to give that guy a good meal for years.

"I finally got a chance this time, Junior Brother Lin, your concentric rope is really useful."

Chu Xiong raised his glass to Lin Moyu on the roof.

Lin Moyu was paying attention to the battle between Zhuang Bi and Zhuang Bi. Seeing Zhuang Bi firmly gaining the upper hand and suppressing his opponent without any temper, Lin Moyu wanted to know that Zhuang Bi had won.

Looking at the other battles, the top seeded players Dongfang Ze, Qing Fei, and Wei Bowen all had no problems.

Lin Moyu withdrew his gaze and flew down from the roof, "Senior Brother Chu should be merciful."

Chu Xiong said, "We are all of the same race. Although we hate that guy, we won't kill him."

"Come on, come on, have a drink! I'm in a good mood today, and I won't stop until I get drunk!"

Lin Moyu hummed and drank with Chu Xiong.

Wang Chongjiu suffered some external injuries, and he will probably be healed in half a day at most, and will not affect the subsequent round-robin competition.

After the top 16 are decided today, the next step is the round robin.

I don’t know what method the round robin will use. Renhuang Network will use a different method every time, making it impossible to guess.

There have been single-player loops, group loops, and even brawls.

It seems that Renhuang Network will make different adjustments based on the strength of the players in each session.

The specific rules will only be announced just before the round robin actually starts.

After a while, Zhuang Bi also returned from the arena.

Zhuang Bi won without any doubt, and the whole process was quite satisfactory.

Chu Xiong shouted loudly, "Lao Zhuang, come over and drink with me, I feel so good today!"

Zhuang Bi chuckled lightly, "Repaid?"

"I've paid for it, I've paid for it!"

He poured himself a lot of wine and soon passed out.

It is difficult for the God King to drink. No matter how much ordinary wine he drinks, he will not get drunk. Only the kind of wine that can intoxicate the soul can make the God King drunk.

But today was different. Chu Xiong wanted to get drunk, so wine was fine.

Zhuang Bi sighed, "I hope he can really let it go after this incident.

Lin Moyu said with a smile, "There seems to be a story to listen to. Brother Zhuang, would you like to tell it?"

Zhuang Bi smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing... for a long time."