Start a Dungeon

　　 Host: "Time is up, I announce that the first Pokemon Competition will begin now!"

when--!

　　 As the trumpet sounded, the contestants who could not wait in the force field area threw their sprite cards towards the opposite side, and a series of crisp noises exploded, and elves with evil expressions appeared.

　　 And those local tyrants who had already showed Pikachu out at the beginning, still held their heads high, looked at the opposite side with their nostrils, and then hummed an order, and the electric mouse that had already been hungry in front of him immediately rushed over.

　　A: "Dear viewers, the scene is very hot now, every elves are fighting with all their strength, but those guys who meet the local tyrants are going to be out of luck, are you right, Mr. B?"

　　B: "Yes!"

　　 There were no empty seats on the surrounding audience stage, and everyone was hoisting their necks and shouting to the middle field with exhaustion.

　　 The atmosphere at the scene was quite warm, with emotions such as excitement, excitement, tension, anxiety, joy, etc., rushing towards the core of the dungeon like a whirlwind.

　　 "The average energy value is around 30 points! It's still rising fast!"

　　 "At present, it is mainly happy mood!"

　　 "The new energy is stable at 500,000, and it continues to rise!"

　　 In the Domain Hall, the goblins on the second deck are broadcasting various parameters one after another, which seems to be more excited than the adventurers.

　　 Elf Arena has a capacity of 15,000 people, and each person emits a mood swing of about 30 points. In addition to other ordinary people watching the live broadcast off the field, it is a matter of course that the energy value reaches 500,000 in an instant.

　　 Lott glanced at the energy display floating on the side in front of it. It showed a value of more than 4.6 million. The growth rate was not comparable to that of ordinary buildings such as racetracks!

　　Dungeons are still inseparable from adventurers after all.

　　 "They don't seem to plan to use the card." Maria looked at the adventurer in the battle on the screen and asked, "Are you going to keep it for later use?"

"Yes, Miss Butler." Vinda still crossed his arms and said in a pretentious tone, "Now it's only the top 32 advancement competition. It is the ability to control and command the little monsters. If the precious cards are Feel free to waste it, so when you reach the top 8 there will be no players available."

　　 Lott followed the words of the Black Samurai lazily with one hand on his cheek, "And those guys who used the booster card in advance have no chance of being promoted again."

When the contestants return to the rest area, they cannot contact anyone outside except to communicate with the outside world. The important thing is that they cannot use the swap machine to draw cards. In other words, one card is less than one card. It's not a last resort and absolutely can't be used in advance.

　　 in the field

Those guys who had been on Pikachu from the beginning were all electrocuted into coke without any accident. The local tyrant adventurers are not stupid. They did many things like letting Pikachu fight monsters and upgrades. After all, everything was for pretense. , Pretending to be forceful, no matter how lucky it is, it is worth it.

　　 However, more local tyrants spend a large sum of money to draw wizard cards, and then use various wizard cards below R level to use as experience points for Pikachu for integration.

Low-end cards don’t have much experience, only S-level ones are considered big heads, and S-levels can basically be the main force for ordinary adventurers. After all, the burst rate of a sprite card is only 5%. , And even if the gain card is not won, you can get a C card as a consolation prize.

　　 This is the reason why people don't dare to draw sprite cards, and the guys who draw R-level sprites, how much money they actually spent, is really an astronomical figure.

　　A: "Dear viewers, there is no accident. The local tyrants swept everything in a short period of time. Now they have all left the field to prepare for the next round of the top 16 competition."

　　B: "Yes!"

　　A: "Then the rest of the time is truly for the adventure trainer, let's take a look at the delinquent situation that everyone is concerned about..."

In the force field area No. 20, Jill frowned and watched his 11-level A-shaped little Lada being covered with flames by the opponent's 15-level S-type little fire dragon. After the flames dissipated, the little Lada had been restored to form The card returned to his hand.

　　 seckill, there is no chance to even give him a counterattack.

　　 "Hmph, what else do you have? Just take it out and get the bad boy!" The black man on the opposite side kept mocking.

　　 "What are you so bad?" Jill snarled, looking a little anxious, which made the audience on the other side and the surrounding who bought him to lose with excitement.

　　A: "Oh oh~ as expected! Two of the six elves of Shao Zai have already ended, and the situation is quite unfavorable for him! Are you right, Mr. B?"

　　B: "Yes!"

　　 Jill then discovered that the bad boy in the anchor's mouth originally meant him, and he suddenly became angry with the big airship floating above his head and kept comparing his middle finger.

　　A: "It seems that the bad boy is at the end of his life. The big boss who bet on him with all his strength is probably going to be a cowboy~"

　　B: "Yes!"

　　 The people in the audience are all booing to Jill~www.readwn.com~ Hurry up and get out! "

　　 "The big guy who bet him 100 million gold may be crying in the toilet now."

　　 "Investment is risky."

　　 "The risk of a fart is that the kid is blind and dares to make a D note with such a large amount. He deserves it!"

　　 "That's right! Throwing money in the water may float back by itself, and push all the bad guys on him. I really don't know what my brain thinks!"

　　 Jill looked at all the cynicism around him, and suddenly sneered: "Hmph, just watch it, and see who can have the last laugh!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he immediately threw a 13-level A-type Bibi to the opposite side, and the man in black on the opposite side looked impatient.

Under the condition of fierce flame rays spraying continuously into the air, Bibi Bird fascinated its eyes with flying sand legs to reduce its hit rate. At the same time, it carried out a dive and pecking. Although it hit, Bibi Bird was hit. He was also burnt to ashes by the flames.

　　 Jill's third elf exited, and the boos in the surrounding audience became louder.

　　A: "Is Mr. Shaozi planning to grind his blood? I am not afraid that another stronger one will come out on the other side? Are you right, Mr. B?"

　　B: "Yes!"

　　 Once the elf is killed in battle, it must let the next one out within 10 seconds, otherwise the system will force one to be summoned randomly.

　　 Gil looked up and looked around, sneered: "It's time for you idiots to see what the king of brave pets should be! Come out! My hero!"

　　 Jill, who broke out of the Second Sickness Disease, quickly threw out a card, bang, the elf appeared, and the audience was silent.

　　 "Won." Lott still slid on the armrest with one hand, holding his side face, looking at the big screen in front of him in a lazy manner.