Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

There are not many registered seventh-level powerhouses in the world. There are about a thousand or so, and no more than [-] to be precise.

Less than 70, out of more than [-] people with supernatural powers, that is around [-]% to [-]%. What a small percentage this is!

Therefore, those who can reach the seventh level are all existences at the top of the pyramid.

Among them, how many people under the age of 30 accounted for less than [-]% of the proportion?

The numbers are appallingly small.

Therefore, there must be many unregistered folk supernatural beings among them, and the seeded players are all geniuses who have been hidden by the big countries, and there is no record at all.

Yan Zimo suddenly felt that he seemed to view the world too simply. There were so few unregistered high-level superpowers under 30 years old, so what about those over 30 years old?

Definitely a lot more than it seems!

When Yan Zimo lamented that the water pool in the supernatural world was too deep, preparations for the second batch of competitions were about to begin.

"I'll go first."

After saying hello to everyone behind her, Yan Zimo walked straight to the ring and stared at her opponent who stepped onto the ring at the same time as her.

It's a man, about 29 years old based on his face, close to the line of the 30-year-old standard.

The referee had already called "Start", but neither side moved. Yan Zimo was observing the opponent, but the man was talking nonsense: "Remember, the person who beat you is called..."

"OK, he's a rookie, next one"

As soon as Yan Zimo's final note fell, the man was shocked to find that he had half-kneeled on the ground at some point, and his right thigh muscle was twitching continuously, unable to exert strength.

When did this happen? !

He looked up and found that Yan Zimo was standing in front of him, the phone was beating on his fingertips, and the threat was radiating out without any concealment.

The man's complexion was as ugly as an eggplant, and he said with difficulty: "I admit defeat..."

After easily disposing of a miscellaneous fish, Yan Zimo looked indifferently at his next opponent, who was also the winner of the previous match.

It needs to be added here that the competition of each group is divided into two rings at the same time. For example-A and B, C and D, their games are played together. After the winner is determined, the winner of the two rings The winners will fight, as will the losers, and the final points ranking will be determined accordingly.

Therefore, what Yan Zimo faced in the second round was the winner of the first round, a seed player from the European Union’s old industrial power team, a high-level superpower—Frederick!

His abilities are unknown, we only know that he is at the seventh level of strength, but if he can be a seed player, then he must have something special about him.

"start!"

With a bang, Yan Zimo's figure jumped out, and there was still a thunderbolt in place, and Yan Zimo hit Frederick like a bullet.

Frederick just waved one hand, and Yan Zimo's forward momentum stopped suddenly, and his body flew backwards.

"Ok?"

Yan Zimo was surprised, it seemed that an invisible force enveloped her body just now, dragging her backwards, and there was no time to react in a hurry.

The electromagnetic barrier unfolded to isolate the ubiquitous interference. At the same time, the blue-purple light waves on the surface of Yan Zimo's body circulated to prevent him from being thrown away again.

All this happened in just one moment, and the next moment, Frederick came through the air and made an air explosion sound. Just by looking at the prelude, you knew that if this hit was real, you would definitely not be able to bear it.

Yan Zimo, who hadn't landed yet, chose to evade. Just as she was about to make a move, her body unexpectedly floated up uncontrollably, which surprised her greatly.

But she is not a flower that came out of the greenhouse, and she made countermeasures in the blink of an eye.

Several electric arcs erupted from her waist and connected to the superalloy on the ground. Pulled by the electromagnetic force, Yan Zimo's body fell rapidly.

But before it hit the ground, the next blow came again.

The electromagnetic barrier suffered a heavy blow and sank inward, then rebounded suddenly, and the arc danced, but Frederick just took a step back by himself, as if his body violated the mechanics, and bombarded him with a heavy blow no less than just now. up.

At this moment, Yan Zimo already understood what his power was.

gravity.

The effect of force is reciprocal. Her electromagnetic barrier received a heavy blow comparable to a tyrant's boxing. According to mechanics, he must have received a lot of reaction force. Even the first time he met a tyrant before, It also couldn't launch continuous attacks like Fred Enrique, otherwise Yan Zimo's electromagnetic barrier would not be able to prevent the continuous attacks of the tyrant at all.

But Frederick went against this common sense and kept bombarding him. If Yan Zimo hadn't broken through to the eighth level, he would have been in big trouble facing such heavy attacks.

Yan Zimo's right hand was dyed with lightning, which was extremely bright, and then he pushed out with a palm. At this moment, Frederick's fist just arrived, and the electromagnetic barrier was instantly removed, and his fist suddenly came into contact with Yan Zimo's slender palm. together.

boom--

The blue-purple thunder light illuminated the world, and the thunder and lightning crackled in all directions. Frederick's whole body was covered with thunder light, and his whole body almost turned blue-purple. land.

But Yan Zimo stood on the spot, looking at Frederick proudly, not affected at all, and looked at him with a smile: "Are you still coming?"

"Humph!"

Frederick snorted heavily, the yellow light spread all over the ring, Yan Zimo felt his body became nearly a hundred times heavier all of a sudden, it was difficult to move, and it was difficult to raise his hand, the thunder light on his body flickered on and off, obviously he had been unjustly affected. little stress.

No.60 Great contrast of eight palms

Only relying on the human body cannot forcibly shake the boundary, even the eighth-level powerhouse cannot, and can only fight in the form of "energy against energy".

Thunder Realm!

The blue-purple light immediately dyed the yellow light, and the thunder shuttled back and forth in the realm of gravity that was more than a hundred times higher, tearing out a series of cracks, forming a safe area, and Yan Zimo regained his freedom of movement.

"The quality of the realm is not good. It is still far behind compared to my mother! Sure enough, she is still too young."

Yan Zimo shook his head in his heart. In the battle of high-level supernatural beings, the realm accounted for a large part of the success or failure. If the realm is not as good as human beings, the scale of victory has already begun to tilt.

What's more, Yan Zimo's boundary quality is still at the level of the eighth level, but the output power is still maintained at the level of the seventh level under her control for the time being.

Yan Zimo pushed with both palms, and the thunder realm suddenly grew, and the occupied area moved forward a certain distance, gaining an advantage. Frederick could only barely parry to prevent the thunder and lightning from falling on him. .

Not wanting to expose his strength anymore, Yan Zimo took a step forward, and the entire arena was immediately enveloped in light streaks, circle after circle of blue-purple light circles circulated, and the momentum of the Thunder Realm suddenly rose to its maximum.

"drink!!!"

Frederick's face flushed red, his eyeballs were about to pop out of the frame, and his temples had bulging veins. It was obvious that he had used all his strength to resist the invasion of the Thunder Realm.

At the same time, he also pointed out that a gravity halo suddenly appeared under Yan Zimo's feet and quickly rose to the position of his waist. Like a dividing line, different scenes appeared on the upper and lower sides.

Yan Zimo, who was covered by the halo of gravity, only felt her upper and lower body, there were two gravitational forces in completely opposite directions, pulling her body, trying to divide her body into two halves!

At the same time, the halo itself has a kind of repulsive force, which cooperates with gravity, and wants to cut into his body.

This should be his trick, right?

Yan Zimo tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't do it. The squeezing feeling was too strong, and he couldn't break free unless he used more advanced means.

With this thought in his mind, Yan Zimo took a breath of air.

Yes, that's right, just like blowing out a candle, blowing on the gravity halo.

Now there are definitely many people who wonder if she is crazy, but this is not the case. What Yan Zimo blows is not air, but an ocean current!

A blue-purple ocean current!

At first, it was just a small wisp, and then like a fish in the sea, it quickly enlarged and turned into a thunderbolt. With one turn on the body, the gravitational halo that gave Yan Zimo a little headache shattered like this. Forcibly shattered by lightning.

Then, Lei Ting suddenly fell into the realm, making the Thunder Realm explode like an overblown balloon!

Different from the force of the balloon explosion that can't even lift a leaf, the explosion of the Thunder Realm is absolutely devastating. It blew Frederick's Gravity Realm to pieces at once, and the blue-purple went crazy in the ring The ravages/ravages everything, and the little yellow light is mixed in, how small it is.

The people in the audience watched it lingeringly, and some powerful people could tell that the raging energy in the arena was already at the level of the eighth order.

Although it was the result of two realms being crushed together, Yan Zimo's contribution accounted for the vast majority, and the power was still terrifying.

At least, in terms of boundaries, they are not confident that they can suppress a player of the same level like this, the gap is too obvious.

——How much strength does this person hide?

Many people looked at Yan Zimo with such thoughts.

This guy who looked weak at the beginning, in the beginning, his performance in the knockout round was only around the sixth level, and then in the double match, he revealed that he was at least the seventh level. Wouldn't a super-level attack method hide even more astonishing strength?

Thunder and lightning power users have always been rare, and the powerful ones are even more pitiful, but their destructive power is not bad. Yan Zimo and Mo Xin have been listed as the first-level targets of this Civilization Cup.

At this time, the raging energy in the arena returned to calm, Yan Zimo stood spotlessly on the edge of the arena, and there was a circle surrounding her on the ground beside her, smooth as new.

The reason why I say this is because except for this land, the metal of the super alloy has been destroyed terribly. One after another, large pits appeared on the super alloy, and Frederick sat slumped inside.

The clothes on his body were torn into rags, revealing the strong muscles underneath, his hair was messed up, and he looked in a state of distress, as if he were a beggar.

"I lost." Frederick said in somewhat fluent Chinese, with a helpless expression.

"Why do you have to work so hard? You've exhausted yourself so much."

Frederick scratched his head in embarrassment. His consumption was too great. If he was defeated by Yan Zimo's opponent in the first round, he would really lose his face.

Yan Zimo just nodded to him and stood proudly on the ring, waiting for his opponent in the third round, the one who was defeated by Frederick before.

Soon, that person came up. He was a big bald man with a strong figure, his body was full of muscles, his face was ferocious, his eyes were shining with orange red light, and he was mighty and majestic.

Just by looking at the appearance, you can tell that he is not easy to provoke. Frederick won't be easy, right?

"Three, two, one start!"

"I surrender."

The fierce light in the eyes of the bald man was wiped away at once, and he said words that almost made Yan Zimo fall over.

To admit defeat directly? !

Looking at his ferocious face, Yan Zimo thought he was someone who would rather die than submit, but it turned out to be like this.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you and win the first place!"

The bald man who was walking down the ring suddenly turned around, showed a confident smile, and gave her a thumbs up, which made Yan Zimo's face twitch.

I guess this guy just didn't want to lose too badly, so he deliberately ended up in this handsome way, right?right? !

In Yan Zimo's heart, ten thousand mud horses galloped past, nothing but shit.

"My lord~~"

After stepping off the stage and returning to the waiting area, Ye Qianxue was the first to pounce on her, writhing in Yan Zimo's arms like a little hamster.

"Okay, let me stop acting coquettishly."

Gently pinching Ye Qianxue's cheek, Yan Zimo looked at Tiantian who was slightly nervous.

"There is still a batch of distance from you, isn't it too early to be nervous?"

"I, I, how can I be nervous, nervous!"

"You stuttered, and you said you're not nervous!" Yan Zimo said helplessly, and gave Tian Tian a wave of comfortable electrotherapy~~

The effect is very good, every day I don't care about being nervous all of a sudden, my whole body is twitched slightly by Yan Zimo Dian, I don't have the energy to think about some bad things anymore.

Yan Zimo said with satisfaction, "I'm not nervous anymore!"

"Thank you so much!" Tian Tian said angrily, rolling his eyes at her.

"Don't talk nonsense, watch the game carefully, and if you really enter the next round, try to get as much information as possible about your opponent."

"Hearing this, I feel like you don't have much confidence in me..." Tiantian said with a twitching face.

"......"

To be honest, Yan Zimo really didn't have much hope for her.

Chapter 69 Victory without a fight

Judging from the overall situation of the competition, the strength of Tier [-] every day can only be regarded as the most basic level.

Because, when it comes to the round robin, there are basically no such scumbag players, all of them are players of level six or above, the most being level six, which is also the lowest standard.

It is really difficult to stand out among this group of people every day, and it also needs to be based on the fact that the opponent does not have a high level.

"Well, no matter what you say, cheer me on. Don't lose face as a teacher."

Patting Tiantian on the shoulder as if encouraging, Yan Zimo said earnestly.

Now, the third batch of battles has begun. Every time a player enters the arena, the audience will scream wildly, because in every batch, there are seed players appearing. They are the stars that everyone is eyeing, and they also need Yan Zimo. The opponent they focus on.

Unfortunately, this unlucky Qin Di was drawn into a group with a seed player, and it was the first match.

However, this also confirmed from the side that the rumor that the twenty seeded players were all ranked seventh was false, because the seeded player Qin Di was fighting against was only at the sixth level.

But even so, he is still the pinnacle of the sixth level. He is only one step away from breaking through to the seventh level. If you face him every day, the probability of losing is very high.

There are no weak players who can enter the round robin. There are strong players among the strong, especially those who can be selected as seed players.

In fact, in terms of strength, Qin Di can also be selected as a seed player, but if he wants to become a seed player, he must have sufficient strength and considerable fame.