God-level system: one yuan spike

Chapter 224 Battlefield, It's You

"Will the next challenger come on?"

In the central arena battlefield.

The voice that announced the result of the battle sounded again.

The surrounding gods all looked at each other when they heard the words, but none of them stood up.

Thai, has gone on a seven-game winning streak.

Today's No.80 has eight games.

He obviously intends to keep fighting.

"Is there anyone else? I will fight one more time, and I will keep the record and come back to accept your challenge tomorrow."

On the central battlefield, Taiwen looked at a group of gods around him, and said provocatively: "As the gods, don't you have this strength?"

"If that's the case, isn't it too weak?"

After the Thai words fell, many gods were immediately upset.

"Taiwen, don't be too arrogant, it's just seven consecutive victories, there is no need for this?"

"That's right, you're not the one with the longest winning streak. In this central battlefield, the one who maintains the longest winning streak is the one on the list."

"Now they have all gone out to perform training tasks, what are you dragging here?"

"Those who have the ability to step on the gods on the Tianjiao list will come back and say this."

"..."

The gods around made a very dissatisfied voice.

What's more, they stood up directly and prepared to challenge Thai.

And, more than one.

According to the rules, Thai Wen needs to choose his opponents himself.

Only those who are selected can fight with it.

And Taiwen has won seven consecutive victories.

He wants to keep it up.

Another victory, eight consecutive victories, will be able to have a beautiful record.

Then, go back to recuperate, and come back next time.

"Hmph, if you don't accept it, you can challenge me. I really can't compete with the gods on the Tianjiao list, but I can still beat you."

Taiwen snorted and said disdainfully.

Immediately, his eyes swept over the challengers one by one.

For the eighth game, he wanted to find a weaker player to play.

In this way, you can be sure of winning.

After all, the divine power in his body has been almost exhausted in seven consecutive battles.

This last game is full of risks of being terminated.

He can only pick a weak opponent to fight.

However, the strength of the few who stood up did not seem to be too bad.

The gap with his own strength is obviously not that big.

It is unlikely to win easily.

"what?"
Suddenly, Taiwen's eyes fell on Tang Yu who had just entered the arena.

Tang Yu walked up curiously, but didn't notice that he was standing in a row with the group of challengers.

"who is this?"

"Wearing a mask, it should be a newcomer, right?"

"It's probably true. Only the newcomers will wear a mask and pretend to be a big boss, for fear of being recognized."

"..."

Many gods looked at Tang Yu wearing a mask, and they all whispered something.

Thai Wen raised an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Look at this guy who seems to have a plan in mind, it's just you. What's your name? Do you dare to come up and fight?"

Taiwen looked at Tang Yu wearing a mask and said.

Tang Yu glanced around to make sure that Thai Wen was talking to himself, he was a little speechless.

What the hell is I just watching the excitement, I haven't planned to make a move yet.

How did you pick yourself?
"What? Don't you dare? If you don't dare, then why are you standing up?"

Taiwen looked at Tang Yu indifferently, smiled coldly, and said.

The gods around were yelling at Thai for being shameless.

(End of this chapter)