Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 632 The big adventure of a small holiday

Among the heavens and myriad domains, the powerhouses in the land of myriads of me are quite unique.

Recognized as the strongest Lamarck players, they walk on the verge of life and death every day, and their experience is unparalleled.

Often, as long as one can persist in living for a few years or more, one can reach the strength realm of ordinary strong people for hundreds of years, and even stronger at the same level.

But because the Lamarck game involves a wide range of fields, even if there is a stable team for a long time, it may face the possibility of being dismantled by the rules at any time.

So regardless of melee, long-range, tricks, reasoning, medical treatment, concealment, and physical and geographical knowledge of various extreme environments...

Candidates for these Lamarckian games have had to dabble.

In addition, the time limit for their growth is extremely short, and they are miscellaneous but not refined, so that most players are extremely capable of dealing with problems in complex situations, but few can really take any one to the extreme.

And the indigenous powerhouses of the lower universe, the heavens and the myriad domains, often have no opportunity and no need to contact so many domains.

It is already a great fortune to be fortunate enough to be a teacher or to be cultivated by some forces with inheritance.

Whether it is a mage or a warrior, a mechanic or a monk.Those who can become strong are all geniuses who stand out from the huge base, take their own path to the extreme, and even innovate and go further.

But standing out from the underdogs and earning a chance can only rely on one's own fighting, scrambling, conspiracy and strategy.

Before becoming true gods, most of their energy needs to be spent on exploration, penance due to lack of resources, and intrigue.

The paths of these powerhouses to become gods are undoubtedly more bumpy and twisted than those of the candidates for the Lamarck game, and they also have richer experience and methods.

But on the contrary, except for a few top geniuses who were fortunate enough to be accepted by Blood Candle Castle, all of these people had the chance to become strong after a certain age.

Experience and experience are certainly precious wealth, but spirituality and creativity inevitably pass with time.

And as one of the few utopias in the Land of Myriad, the girls who grow up here don't have to face any danger by nature.

As long as they are willing to be ordinary, or interested in other more peaceful fields, they can easily reach the happiness that many powerful people in the world need to fight for all their lives.

Under the circumstances that it is absolutely impossible to be persecuted, and in an environment without livelihood oppression, anyone who will choose to participate in the life and death struggle and enjoy it is more or less crazy.

Women in the arena fear nothing.They are young enough, some not even a hundred years old.They have a strong drive and abundant emotions, and they have almost inexhaustible resources.

All these have created a group of few strong women who can not only study a path to the extreme, but also be unstoppable and fearless in actual combat.

What made Zhen Cheng think so much was the struggle of the black woman before she died.

After being pierced through the chest by the alloy claws, she recklessly lost both hands and a leg, completely destroying the deformation function and part of the signal transmission of King Kong Fox's left arm.

Until she completely lost the ability to resist and lay mutilated on the pine needles, she could not find any vicious hatred or unwilling anger in her eyes, only the monstrous fighting spirit of never giving up.

Qu Yun...is this your ideal world, the person you admire?
"How is it? My wife is good at acting, isn't she?"

The intact front paw of King Kong Fox deformed and became a human arm with a small piece missing, resting on Zhen Cheng's shoulder.That was the damage left by the laser weapon sniper before.

Zhen Cheng looked at her broken arm strangely, the meaning was beyond words:
Believe your evil!You agreed to choose the type you are good at dealing with, and in the end, with the help of Miss Ben, you were beaten like this, and you still have the face to show off?
Zhen Cheng couldn't open the storage ring space, the scroll was found from a dead contestant.

Judging from the full-fire machine that the unlucky guy drove in the battle, the magic props are probably just for more means to deal with various situations.

In fact, the magic scroll was originally designed for use by people other than magicians.The efficiency, speed, and power of a real mage casting spells are far stronger than solidified scrolls.

In Zhen Cheng's memory, the last time he saw someone using this kind of thing was when he was in his hometown.

Out of the purpose of fearing the strength of the original inhabitants of the lower universe system, the masked apostles under the command of the Supreme Holy Judgment like to fight with various scrolls.

Seeing that his "handsome" performance did not attract the favor of the goddess, King Kong fox curled his lips boredly and prepared to kill his opponent completely.

And at this moment, the familiar portal suddenly appeared beside the two of them.

The girl in uniform with a pair of exaggerated ears like a fennec fox and two fluffy tails walked out again, looked at the situation in front of her, and said:

"The work over there is over, and I'm here to help you."

Zhen Cheng also has a good impression of this child, and it is not surprising that she will come back to her as promised.Nodding his head, he replied:
"If I killed this person, it would be regarded as meeting the standard of voluntary abstention? And if you can help locate the situation of my sister, we can go there now.

Thank you very much.When I leave here, I will definitely repay you well. "

The fennec fox girl hesitated to speak, but finally said: "Although I have no right to deprive you of your spoils, I still want to ask.

If possible, can you not kill her? "

Zhen Cheng raised his brows puzzled.

The twin-tailed girl explained: "She has completely lost the ability to resist now, and can be judged as out. Whether she is dead or not now has no effect on the competition rules.

Don't worry, if you reach this level, I have the right to judge that you have completed the minimum standard and you can abstain.And this is already the fourth last contestant besides the two of you.

The jury gave a very high rating to your performance in luring her to kill No. 089 contestant [Rose Fort]. "

Zhen Cheng shook his head and said, "I don't mind killing less people. Rather, if it weren't for your nonsense rules, I would have no reason to kill her at all.

But breaking the rules has to save this person... You know her? "

The fennec fox girl shook her head, then lowered her head shyly, and murmured: "I just...can't bear to see people suffer and die in front of me. Even though the rules don't encourage us to interfere, if it's not necessary..."

Zhen Cheng looked at King Kong Fox questioningly, King Kong Fox waved his broken claw and said, "According to the agreement, this is your trophy, so you don't need to ask me what I mean.

There are indeed some guys in the arena who come here just for the enjoyment of killing, but I am not. "

(End of this chapter)