The prosperous age of blood

Chapter 443 Marcus

Qianqi and Sidney disregarded the rules of the competition and launched a cross-group duel, which already attracted the attention of the audience, and Sidney's defeat was beyond the expectation of many blood races.

Therefore, after the battle in the seventh arena, it caused quite a stir, and the major media also broke the news one after another.

"Ignoring the competition process, the duel between the bye players."

"The grievances between multinational players."

"Little doctor Sidney is down."

"The strongest dark force, he is a demon!"

"The untold secret between Sidney and Qianqi."

For a while, all kinds of news and gossip appeared in the media. In this day's battle, it was the No. [-] ring that dominated the headlines of the major media.

However, the results of the battle, which attracted the attention of many blood races in the country, only occupied a very small page.

"On the fifth day the battle is over."

"Ring number one, Adessa VS Bellamy. Adessa wins."

"Ring number two, Harrison VS Selibin. Harrison wins."

"Ring number three, Marcus VS Shinmore. Marcus wins."

"Ring number four, Meng Rita VS Dadaman. Dadaman wins."

"Ring No. [-], Wu Keshan VS Staci. Staci wins."

"Ring No. [-], Big Sword VS Mason. Big Sword wins."

After these pages, the media resorted to their usual tricks and asked a lot of questions to attract people's attention.

"Dadaman won again, becoming the first player to win five games."

"Simmore, Mason, you actually lost five games in a row?"

"The bald boy who can't be underestimated, another beautiful victory."

"A hero among women, Mon Rita has the physique of a witch."

"The Hidden Beauty, the untold life story of Stacie."

"Marcus, the secret behind the powerful combat power."

"Blood killing set, the most powerful equipment."

Of course, the contestants are unaware of these gossips and news that are spreading wildly in China. If they are told about these reports, they will definitely vomit blood, because under the description of the media, they are either deified or demonized.

However, it was precisely because the domestic gossip news did not reach the ears that the fourteen contestants could calm down and fight.

Day [-].

"In two days, the winner of the two groups of contestants will be born. Are you looking forward to it as much as I am?" The beauty host Xiaoxue didn't have much to say today, and after expressing a few words of her excitement, she said today sort of combat.

"Ring number one, Marcus VS Qianqi."

"Ring number two, Selibin VS Simmore."

"Ring number three, Adessa VS Harrison."

"Ring number four, Mason VS Wu Keshan."

"Ring No. [-], Big Sword VS Sidney."

"Ring No. [-], Mon Rita VS Staci."

"Today's bye players, Group A Bellamy, Group B Dadaman."

"The dukes are invited to enter the corresponding ring."

Fighting for several days in a row, fourteen contestants have long been accustomed to facing battles, and the waves are calm.They entered the ring one after another.

In the No. [-] ring, Qian Qi smiled: "The real battle is about to begin. I'm afraid I can't hide my secrets in this one."

Marcus stood opposite Qianqi, looked at the smile on Qianqi's face, frowned, and said solemnly: "Don't laugh at my equipment."

"???"

In the auditorium, many strong blood clans also discussed.

"The good show is finally staged. Although it came a bit late, it is still exciting."

"There are several good shows to watch today."

"Marcus and Qianqi meet in Group A, and it is still uncertain who will win and who will lose, with Adesas and Harrison having the second best strength."

"Monrita and Staci in group B, the two women participating this time finally met."

……

Standing on the ring, Qianqi looked at Marcus.

Marcus is a bald boy, only now his light bulb-like bald head has been covered by red armor.

It has to be said that Marcus is still very taboo against Qianqi, because Qianqi has not been defeated so far.

So as soon as he came on stage, Marcus didn't care about his image, covered his bald head that he thought was the most beautiful, and summoned the blood killing suit.

"Your equipment is beautiful." Qianqi praised.

"Pretty?" Marcus was taken aback, then spread his hands indifferently. "You're making fun of me."

"Why do you understand this?" Qianqi asked curiously.

"Because I know myself," Marcus said.

"Haha." Qian Qi laughed: "You should know that if you are so self-aware, if you don't rely on a suit of equipment, it will be difficult to win the first few battles."

"Hey." Marcus also smiled. "I wear the blood-killing suit precisely because of self-knowledge. If you think that I am standing in the arena of this blood clan's prosperity because of the equipment, I don't care. But what I want to tell you is that not everyone can wear it. This blood-killing set, although this equipment has no spirit, it is not inferior to Lingbao, and ordinary blood races cannot be recognized by it."

"And what is the Seven Nations Friendship Tournament fighting for? What is it fighting for?" Marcus said very talkatively: "The fight is for more resources, and the fight is for existing resources. The blood-killing suit is my current resources. , just like your various skills, not everyone is born with a variety of skills and abilities, but they rely on these when they fight, can you say they won by relying on skills and abilities? Those already belong to them Its own resources and equipment are also a kind of resources.”

"No matter how you obtain these resources, they belong to you now and are part of your power," Marcus said.

"Good." Qian Qi praised sincerely: "Well said."

Unexpectedly, receiving Qian Qi's compliment, Marcus suddenly blushed and smiled coyly: "Ahem, I'll just talk casually."

Qian Qi shook his head: "The world is so big, and there are many strange people, maybe in the eyes of others, I am also a strange person."

Bang, the gunfire sounded.

The battle begins!
On the viewing platform in Puka, Marcus' grandfather Ma Ming was a little worried.

"I didn't like this player named Qianqi at the beginning, but now it seems that he is very powerful. Even the little doctor who broke the army and the country was defeated by him. Marcus and him It’s hard to say who wins the battle.”

"Hey, Elder Ma Ming. Aren't you very confident in your blood-killing suit? Why are you retreating now? Don't worry, the blood-killing suit is the most powerful equipment in the history of our Puka country. Suits can't lose at Marcus."

"Besides, that kid Marcus's ability is not bad. Although he usually relies on the equipment you prepared for him, Elder Ma Ming, his ability can also give the opponent a fatal blow at a critical moment."

"Yeah, yeah, we still have to rely on Marcus to start the forging technology of our Puka country, how can we give up easily. In the future, Marcus will be the spokesperson of our Puka country's forging technology."

A group of old men started discussing on the viewing platform, and their words reassured Elder Ma Ming as well. "That's right, the blood-killing suit is the forging technique left by Blood Emperor Puka. Although I have only learned its superficiality but not its essence, it is enough to beat a duke. And Marcus' ability..."

"What is his ability?" Elder Ma Ming lamented, "Old, really old..."

(End of this chapter)