Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11699: Mind machine eye


"The arena is located in the middle. Those who can reach the arena will be eligible to fight. Those who can't even reach the arena will be eliminated directly!"

The sound continued to sound, as if it had been programmed in advance.

"With a distance of more than ten meters, if there is any difficulty, I will come first!"

On the other side of the temple, a warrior chose to attack first.

This person's cultivation base was originally a Tier 1 God Venerable, and he is still a Tier 1 God Venerable now, so he didn't improve much, but he also didn't decline much.

The rest of the people didn't move, but stared at this person, wanting to see what the ten-meter gap meant.

As a result, the martial artist jumped into the air, and before flying a distance of one meter, he was knocked away by an invisible force.

"What?"

Everyone glanced at it and didn't understand what happened at all.

Why can't this person even fly ten meters away? It's not normal.

"It seems that the ten-meter distance is somewhat demanding. If the first-level **** is really only the combat power of the first-level god, I'm afraid it will be impossible to pass."

"That's right, I think so too, I don't know how far it takes to pass."

"Give it a try, there is nothing to lose anyway, the worst thing is to be eliminated."

A group of people set out to try.

As a result, most of the people failed, and only a few people came to the seats near the ring, and they passed the first level.

"It seems that this requirement is quite high, at least one must have the ability to fight beyond one level."

After these attempts, many people understand.

But even so, it is impossible for the remaining people to give up.

Thereupon, they flew into the air one after another.

On this first step, ninety percent of the warriors were eliminated.

"I'm here to defend the ring, who dares to fight with me?"

Just after the first assessment, someone stepped onto the ring.

A top talent in the Temple.

It is one of those arrogances who have reached the third level of gods before.

Although it is said that if you go up first, you will definitely encounter a wheel battle, which will put you at a disadvantage.

However, there is an added rule. Every time you win a game, you will increase your combat power by 10%, and will restore a fixed amount of physical strength and divine power.

This makes the disadvantage of the first player become very small, and even wins more games, and will have a very terrifying advantage.

Facing this genius, the people in the temple would naturally not make a move.

They don't kill each other.

Pioneers and minor power alliances are also relatively calm.

But the God Slaughter Legion can't.

If no one challenges within ten minutes, then this person is considered the final winner.

"I'll meet him!"

In the God Slaughter Legion, a warrior soared into the air and landed in front of the genius of the temple.

"Huo Tong, you are not my opponent, why bother to seek your own death!"

The genius of the temple looked at Huo Tong contemptuously and said.

"Shenjiyan, I did lose you one or two tricks before, but this time, it's not necessarily so!"

Huo Tong is naturally confident when he catches up.

"Then try it!"

Shenji smiled with wan eyes, as if he didn't take Huo Tong seriously.

Huo Tong is his defeated opponent, so he naturally has no need to be afraid.

The two immediately started fighting.

After hundreds of moves, Shen Jiyan defeated Huo Tong.

This magical eye is one of the top ten geniuses in the temple, and its combat power is very terrifying. Huo Tong is also ranked in the top ten in the Slaughter God Legion, but in terms of quality, it is obviously not as good as the temple.

If the warriors of the temple are so useless, it is impossible to rule the entire world of the temple.

After defeating Huo Tong, a smile appeared on the corners of Shenji's eyes and mouth, and his fighting power had indeed increased by 10%.

Not much, but it made him stronger.

It is a little bit more exhausted, but it is not a problem. He has recovered nearly half of his divine power and physical strength, and he can still continue.

There is not much he has to do, just clear the obstacles for Shen Wuming.

It doesn't matter if you lose in the end.

"I'll deal with him!"

Someone from the Slaughtering God Legion rushed to the ring again.

To be honest, there are no warriors who can cross the ten-meter gully, and none of them are weak.

The warrior of this God-slaying Legion is a fairy clan, and in the fairy clan, he is also called a rebel.

"Consume him as much as possible, although his combat power will increase after winning, but as long as the consumption is large enough, he will also be weak."

Long Chen reminded.

"Don't worry, I understand."

This fairy warrior of the God Slaughter Legion is still very arrogant, he thinks he can defeat Shen Jiyan.

"Kill!"

The two didn't talk nonsense, and went to war directly.

I have to say that the immortal warriors of the God Slaughter Legion are really not weak, but unfortunately, the magic eye is obviously stronger.

After all, there is a 10% improvement.

Plus, it is more terrifying than this fairy warrior.

So, after dozens of rounds, the immortal warrior was defeated.

With consecutive victories, the combat power of Shenjiyan will increase by another 10%.

"Damn it!"

The immortal warrior jumped off the ring at the last moment and declared defeat, otherwise, he would have to be killed to be considered a failure.

"Don't be so discouraged. At least, it has consumed him a lot. Even if he recovers, he won't be able to survive a few games."

Long Chen comforted the immortal warrior.

The man sighed and did not speak. The man has been teleported to the periphery.

Because everyone has only one chance to play, they will either die or be sent to the outside to watch the battle.

"Continue!"

Shen Jiyan sneered ~IndoMTL.com~ At this time, someone wanted to go up again, but was stopped by Long Chen: "This person is too strong, ordinary warriors go up, just to give him buffs."

"Then let me do it!"

A young man looked at Long Chen and said with a smile.

"Alright, Yanlong, you go!"

Long Chen glanced at the young man and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yanlong, this is the top six Tianjiao of the Slaughtering God Legion, and he will definitely win.

Yanlong entered the ring.

Start the battle with the magic eye.

He is very smart, and the opponent has increased combat power, so head-to-head is not beneficial, so he adopted a roaming strategy.

To consume the opponent.

Shenjiyan also knew what Yanlong wanted to do, but it was useless. In the first two games, he had consumed too much, which caused him to be unable to keep up with his physical strength and divine power.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he turned around and left through the air, jumping off the ring.

He doesn't want to die.

As the top ten leader of the temple, he doesn't need to die.

Being able to defeat the two top ten Tianjiao of the Slaughtering God Legion is already worth it.

"Continue! Who will go up and consume him?"

Shen Wuming said lightly.

"I'll do it."

A proud man from the Celestial Clan stepped onto the ring.

Although this person is not a true god, nor is he a top ten arrogance, but his talent is also very powerful.

He tried to take advantage of Yanlong's excessive consumption to defeat Yanlong.

But his calculation was obviously wrong.

Strictly speaking, Yanlong's combat power is much more terrifying than Shenjiyan, and it has been improved by 10%.

How could it be consumed and killed in the second match?

The final result was that Yanlong won, and the fight was over with only a dozen moves.

The gap in combat power is too great.

How can the Tianjiao of the Celestial Race be his opponent.


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