Motorized aspect
Chapter 1535: Extreme Impact in Division 3
Chapter 1535 The ultimate impact of the third division
"Hey, what does a person think about?"
Feng Yi was patted on the shoulder by someone unknown, "Fat man, why are you here?"
"Blade Warrior, she asked me to give Yiman a chip. I just came back later. I just have nothing to do. Let's go and find a place to drink."
Feng Yi had just finished eating, but he wasn't satisfied with the meal. Fortunately, he followed him to the street and ordered a few bottles of beer and special dishes.
While we were chatting, the fat man began to complain. It was extremely difficult for him to be an expert. He had to have meetings every now and then. Unfortunately, my buddy couldn't read all the big characters in his elementary school diploma, so he just took advantage of the holiday to have fun.
Feng Yi's words were so serious, "Don't complain. Most people can't catch up with you in life. You must learn to be content."
"Fuck, can that be the same? I was also born among the dead, and I died for human beings once. By the way, did you see Sheng Qiangwei? It was the last time you fought."
"Yes." Feng Yi nodded, "Is Qiangwei okay now?"
"You're a very nice person. I came here specifically to cheer you up this time, but I don't understand. Since I came here just to see you, why didn't you say I'd meet you?"
"Haha, I don't want to disturb her life. Qiangwei must think so too. If you see her again, don't forget to say hello for me."
"I know. But how do you want to continue the subsequent battle?"
"What do you mean?"
"Hey, if outsiders don't understand, I don't understand. With the current strength of you and Tianying, if you really do it, you can destroy this place with just one move, right?" He asked with an uncertain tone.
"Of course I've considered it."
Feng Yi smiled and explained to the fat man that he was only half right. The use of power does not necessarily depend on destruction. If it is deliberately suppressed, a master can compress the power to a point, not to mention his current state, and here is the three tribes battlefield.
In other words, if power is used unscrupulously, this planet will definitely not be able to withstand it, but there are not only humans on it, but also Canterlot and Titan elves. No one will be stupid enough to massacre their own people just because of a battle. Furthermore, , even if it hits his blood pressure, he has the ability to stop it.
What's more, he has already passed the stage of pursuing victory and defeat. Part of the reason for coming here is out of interest. Of course, he also considers revenge on the Shadow Rider. More importantly, it is people like Xiu Yi.
In short, winning or losing is not that important to him. Feng Yi is opposed to the new generation having more expectations. After all, humans have been able to freely control the direction of evolution. If one day, when he and his friends embark on a distant journey, Roland will No, hope for the future still rests on young people.
It can be said that it is by chance that we have grown to where we are today.
Without Blade Warrior cloning technology, without Tianying's innate factors and the fusion of cosmic paste matter, Tianying would not have the strength he has now.
If he hadn't suddenly had an epiphany, if he hadn't met Mo Ying, he wouldn't be where he is now.
If he doesn't practice in a higher dimension, Kesi'o's strength will not grow by leaps and bounds.
But this is just a coincidence, a very rare coincidence. It is impossible for human beings to expect God's favor for their development, so he does not want to compete for the first place at all. At least he hopes that someone can surpass himself, but on the other hand, this so-called hope is only limited to human beings. Among them, foreigners are excluded. After all, foreigners are uncertain factors. Once there are foreigners, he will have to work hard.
"Listening to what you said, it seems like you want to take us to a very far away place."
"Haha, it may not come back for decades. I want to see where the end of the universe is."
"Damn! So fake?" Fatty was shocked. "Even with your power, you can't see the end of the invisible universe." "Beyond ideology and personal experience are two different things. I care about my mood during the journey. You can put the universe into perspective." Seen as a four-dimensional sphere, its effect is much greater than that of light, extending approximately π units of quantum wave radiation length per second, making it difficult to touch its edges."
"Don't talk about it."
The fat man was almost confused. He picked up the phone and scrolled through the videos. He looked at it with a look of surprise on his face, "MD, I have only been fighting for a few days and I have arrived at the Shura Field."
"how?"
"You can tell by looking at the information on these people. There are dozens of pages in total."
Feng Yi suspiciously picked up the phone and pulled it down... Only then did he see that the Shura field that the fat man was referring to was the data of the players from the three tribes participating in the war. The weakest ones were at the early stage of the first level.
As the main competition began, most people were eliminated, and the masters gradually emerged. Even so, Feng Yi was surprised by the data presented in front of him. There were no less than dozens of first-level combatants in the Federation.
As the competition progresses and the number of players decreases, he may have to play one or more games every day as time goes by.
The core of the Dasui battlefield mechanism is that matching opponents depends entirely on their faces, and their strengths vary. Only in the finals can you see the real king, because the only ones left to the end are the big guys. Of course, the organizers have considered that the big guys will face each other. Rotation situation, so each force will arrange the players they think are most likely to win the championship in a special competition area.
As a player in the third division, the Revenge Shadow Rider is undoubtedly officially arranged to be the finale here. The Canterlot Tribe and the Titan Elves have tried to fight, such as Queen Arthur, such as the Orc Elite, and the result can be imagined, a complete defeat.
The third division of the Peak Arena has always been the focus of human attention. At this moment, the hottest column team is still using its special effects to broadcast advertising cycles, as well as the host's impassioned speech.
The same as in other competition areas, each fighter will have a close-up shot when matched with an opponent, with various resumes next to it...
Only a few warriors deserve to have home music, and White Fang, one of the four ferocious beasts of Canterlot, is definitely one of them.
But their aesthetics are really unflattering.
At this time, everyone was still silent in the ocean of joy. Suddenly, as the music like a death knell rang, the noisy scene suddenly fell silent...
The most passionate host was also slightly startled. After all, they were cooperating with the organizer.
However, it is not the music that makes people despair, but the contestants themselves. Once the White Fang appears, no one is spared. It is the greatest fear of death. Only those who have seen it fight know what despair is.
Since the main match, White Fang has encountered a total of three opponents, all of whom are human race and young academics of the new generation. However, no one has left the battlefield alive. Its methods are too cruel, cutting off the opponent's voice and twisting the opponent. Arms, I can't even make a sound, I can't make a gesture of surrender.
Because of this incident, the victim's family also complained and cried in an attempt to expand public opinion. In the end, the thunder was loud and the rain was small. Rules are rules. Those who come up to fight will inevitably suffer casualties. Even if they know that it is intentional, it will not help.
The family members could only cry silently. The college also carried countless burdens and was heartbroken. After all, it was a talent that had been cultivated for many years.
The players in the third division are also full of fear, fear of who will become the next victim, fear of encountering such a being.
Suddenly, the extreme impact of boiling blood suddenly sounded...
(End of this chapter)
"Hey, what does a person think about?"
Feng Yi was patted on the shoulder by someone unknown, "Fat man, why are you here?"
"Blade Warrior, she asked me to give Yiman a chip. I just came back later. I just have nothing to do. Let's go and find a place to drink."
Feng Yi had just finished eating, but he wasn't satisfied with the meal. Fortunately, he followed him to the street and ordered a few bottles of beer and special dishes.
While we were chatting, the fat man began to complain. It was extremely difficult for him to be an expert. He had to have meetings every now and then. Unfortunately, my buddy couldn't read all the big characters in his elementary school diploma, so he just took advantage of the holiday to have fun.
Feng Yi's words were so serious, "Don't complain. Most people can't catch up with you in life. You must learn to be content."
"Fuck, can that be the same? I was also born among the dead, and I died for human beings once. By the way, did you see Sheng Qiangwei? It was the last time you fought."
"Yes." Feng Yi nodded, "Is Qiangwei okay now?"
"You're a very nice person. I came here specifically to cheer you up this time, but I don't understand. Since I came here just to see you, why didn't you say I'd meet you?"
"Haha, I don't want to disturb her life. Qiangwei must think so too. If you see her again, don't forget to say hello for me."
"I know. But how do you want to continue the subsequent battle?"
"What do you mean?"
"Hey, if outsiders don't understand, I don't understand. With the current strength of you and Tianying, if you really do it, you can destroy this place with just one move, right?" He asked with an uncertain tone.
"Of course I've considered it."
Feng Yi smiled and explained to the fat man that he was only half right. The use of power does not necessarily depend on destruction. If it is deliberately suppressed, a master can compress the power to a point, not to mention his current state, and here is the three tribes battlefield.
In other words, if power is used unscrupulously, this planet will definitely not be able to withstand it, but there are not only humans on it, but also Canterlot and Titan elves. No one will be stupid enough to massacre their own people just because of a battle. Furthermore, , even if it hits his blood pressure, he has the ability to stop it.
What's more, he has already passed the stage of pursuing victory and defeat. Part of the reason for coming here is out of interest. Of course, he also considers revenge on the Shadow Rider. More importantly, it is people like Xiu Yi.
In short, winning or losing is not that important to him. Feng Yi is opposed to the new generation having more expectations. After all, humans have been able to freely control the direction of evolution. If one day, when he and his friends embark on a distant journey, Roland will No, hope for the future still rests on young people.
It can be said that it is by chance that we have grown to where we are today.
Without Blade Warrior cloning technology, without Tianying's innate factors and the fusion of cosmic paste matter, Tianying would not have the strength he has now.
If he hadn't suddenly had an epiphany, if he hadn't met Mo Ying, he wouldn't be where he is now.
If he doesn't practice in a higher dimension, Kesi'o's strength will not grow by leaps and bounds.
But this is just a coincidence, a very rare coincidence. It is impossible for human beings to expect God's favor for their development, so he does not want to compete for the first place at all. At least he hopes that someone can surpass himself, but on the other hand, this so-called hope is only limited to human beings. Among them, foreigners are excluded. After all, foreigners are uncertain factors. Once there are foreigners, he will have to work hard.
"Listening to what you said, it seems like you want to take us to a very far away place."
"Haha, it may not come back for decades. I want to see where the end of the universe is."
"Damn! So fake?" Fatty was shocked. "Even with your power, you can't see the end of the invisible universe." "Beyond ideology and personal experience are two different things. I care about my mood during the journey. You can put the universe into perspective." Seen as a four-dimensional sphere, its effect is much greater than that of light, extending approximately π units of quantum wave radiation length per second, making it difficult to touch its edges."
"Don't talk about it."
The fat man was almost confused. He picked up the phone and scrolled through the videos. He looked at it with a look of surprise on his face, "MD, I have only been fighting for a few days and I have arrived at the Shura Field."
"how?"
"You can tell by looking at the information on these people. There are dozens of pages in total."
Feng Yi suspiciously picked up the phone and pulled it down... Only then did he see that the Shura field that the fat man was referring to was the data of the players from the three tribes participating in the war. The weakest ones were at the early stage of the first level.
As the main competition began, most people were eliminated, and the masters gradually emerged. Even so, Feng Yi was surprised by the data presented in front of him. There were no less than dozens of first-level combatants in the Federation.
As the competition progresses and the number of players decreases, he may have to play one or more games every day as time goes by.
The core of the Dasui battlefield mechanism is that matching opponents depends entirely on their faces, and their strengths vary. Only in the finals can you see the real king, because the only ones left to the end are the big guys. Of course, the organizers have considered that the big guys will face each other. Rotation situation, so each force will arrange the players they think are most likely to win the championship in a special competition area.
As a player in the third division, the Revenge Shadow Rider is undoubtedly officially arranged to be the finale here. The Canterlot Tribe and the Titan Elves have tried to fight, such as Queen Arthur, such as the Orc Elite, and the result can be imagined, a complete defeat.
The third division of the Peak Arena has always been the focus of human attention. At this moment, the hottest column team is still using its special effects to broadcast advertising cycles, as well as the host's impassioned speech.
The same as in other competition areas, each fighter will have a close-up shot when matched with an opponent, with various resumes next to it...
Only a few warriors deserve to have home music, and White Fang, one of the four ferocious beasts of Canterlot, is definitely one of them.
But their aesthetics are really unflattering.
At this time, everyone was still silent in the ocean of joy. Suddenly, as the music like a death knell rang, the noisy scene suddenly fell silent...
The most passionate host was also slightly startled. After all, they were cooperating with the organizer.
However, it is not the music that makes people despair, but the contestants themselves. Once the White Fang appears, no one is spared. It is the greatest fear of death. Only those who have seen it fight know what despair is.
Since the main match, White Fang has encountered a total of three opponents, all of whom are human race and young academics of the new generation. However, no one has left the battlefield alive. Its methods are too cruel, cutting off the opponent's voice and twisting the opponent. Arms, I can't even make a sound, I can't make a gesture of surrender.
Because of this incident, the victim's family also complained and cried in an attempt to expand public opinion. In the end, the thunder was loud and the rain was small. Rules are rules. Those who come up to fight will inevitably suffer casualties. Even if they know that it is intentional, it will not help.
The family members could only cry silently. The college also carried countless burdens and was heartbroken. After all, it was a talent that had been cultivated for many years.
The players in the third division are also full of fear, fear of who will become the next victim, fear of encountering such a being.
Suddenly, the extreme impact of boiling blood suddenly sounded...
(End of this chapter)
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