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"Unbelievable! It's simply unbelievable! Suddenly, many things that don't look like humans flooded into the arena... um... or should we say puppets... armies?..."

"Axi Milu player is completely surrounded! He is fighting hard..."

"Where is Player Hao? Where is Player Hao? We can no longer find his location!"

The venue was filled with the screams of the host.

On the stage, swords flashed, arrows flew, and small artillery shells crashed down again and again, raising a small cloud of black smoke and dust.

The small and riddled arena was turned into a small battlefield filled with smoke.

"Why can't you hide!"

Esimilu was already on the verge of going crazy, cursing in her heart and forcing herself to remain calm.

Combat intuition and experience told him that he must find Yuri himself as soon as possible. As long as he is killed, these annoying soldiers will disappear.

Otherwise, when his mental power is exhausted, the situation will not be good.

Although the attacks of these soldiers are not high, they still need to be defended...especially the archers and artillerymen. The sharp arrows shot by the soldiers will still be stabbed no matter how they turn their bodies and steps.

As for the artillery ammunition, it was the most powerful... and it was also impossible to dodge. Every time he noticed the artillery fire coming, he had to output his telekinesis to the maximum.

After a long while... Finally, Esimilu saw hope.

The black hole from which soldiers kept coming out has disappeared!

"get out!"

"I changed my mind and I will kill you!"

"You can't hide it, wait until I deal with these damn dummies..."

As the man with the dreadlocks yelled, the number of soldiers that no longer increased began to be killed one by one quickly and turned into phantom bubbles.

Hajime was actually standing a few meters behind him.

However, Esimilu was completely unaware...his attention and spirit had been distracted by the attacks of the soldiers.

Hazy's ability to read, 'the treasure trove of games for endless dreamers', there is a game rule that is easily overlooked!

Yes...the rules are already imposed when the game starts.

The attacks of archers and artillery soldiers are directional... In other words, as long as they enter their attack range, there is no way to avoid them.

This is the benefit of complicating reading ability!

Elusive…

"Go to hell!"

For a moment, Esimilu seemed to be unable to bear it any longer. He was like an enraged and mad beast. After clearing away the melee soldiers, he immediately rushed in front of a group of archers, crushing the bodies of several soldiers with his sharp fists. Tear and shatter.

But before he could take a breath, a cannonball shot through the air, hit his back, and exploded immediately.

Although most of the venue was cleared, black smoke filled the air, and the field of vision was still somewhat cloudy.

The man with the dreadlocks' telekinesis became weak, and this cannonball caused him to stagger and fall to his knees.

The headphones on my head were blown off.

"ah!"

The man with the dreadlocks had red eyes, shouted loudly, stood up suddenly, and locked his eyes on several artillery carts.

However, just as he was about to move, his eyelids suddenly twitched as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

Because, in the black smoke behind him, a vague shadow appeared...

Someone came in front of him, but he didn't notice it immediately.

"Are you usually this angry when you play games?"

The man with the dreadlocks heard the teasing coming from behind.

He wanted to turn around and take action...but...it was already too late.

A hazy finger cut through the airflow and made a sharp sound.

It accurately pierced the surface of his body and inserted it into his temple.

In an instant, the man with the dreadlocks trembled and his eyes opened angrily.

As he gently pulled out the finger stained with red and white blood, the man's body softened and he fell to the ground with a thud, losing his life.

For the audience at the scene, they did not see clearly what happened... Whether it was the previous action of clearing the soldiers on Esimi Road or the subsequent successful sneak attack, the two men's movements were too fast.

In addition, the smoke and dust are everywhere, which has a considerable impact on the field of vision.

"Oh oh oh! Oh my god! It seems that Hao's player defeated Esimiru and completed a comeback! Who could have imagined in advance that the game would end in this way...Oro was once suppressed by Esimiru and was unable to fight back, but in the end , but it’s him who’s standing on the battlefield!”

"Is he going to start writing his own 'legend' again?"

the host yelled.

After the black smoke dissipated, they could see clearly... at their feet, Esimilu had fallen into a pool of blood, with her eyes open and no longer breathing...

"Ouch!"

The audience in the entire stadium burst into excitement.

They finally witnessed a wonderful battle. Although they couldn't appreciate the essence, the two of them fought happily.

What matters is that the winner is Hagi.

The most excited ones are undoubtedly his fans.

"Come quickly! Help!"

"Contact the hospital!"

Several staff members ran to the stage and examined Esimi Lu's body.

For humanitarian reasons, Sky Arena will treat the injured as much as possible after the game.

Although...it's of no use anymore.

Anyone with eyesight knows that the man with the dreadlocks is dead.

Without greeting the audience, he lowered his injured left arm, like a scarred veteran, and stepped off the stage directly into the aisle.

"Axi Milu lost!"

"He is considered a strong man who can challenge the original poster..."

"This one seems to be able to summon a group of soldiers...is it like having an army?"

"This newcomer... is too scary! It seems that our previous ideas were too naive. Unless we are absolutely sure,... ordinary people with telekinesis... whoever touches him will die! Being able to beat Esimilu means that... he has a challenge 230 Building to floor 251, 21 potential owners!”

In the audience, those with telekinesis who had witnessed this battle were all silent.

Playing, cleaning up, and baptizing new people are the consensus and unspoken rules of the 200th floor.

A free win.

They thought it was a little sheep, but when the sheepskin was pulled off, they discovered that it was a tiger.

The player who wanted to challenge Hao before was shuddering, but fortunately...it was not him who faced Hao this time.

"Woman...have you known something for a long time?"

A strong man from the 200th floor came to Jinsha.

The woman was sitting on the chair, her body curled up and shivering.

I don’t even have the courage to look up and watch the game...

After winning against Hao, Jinsha wanted to leave... She wanted to escape from the Sky Arena as soon as possible and stay away from that dangerous man.

But... someone noticed something unusual and forcibly stopped her.

"I'm asking you something... tell me what you know!" The long-haired man with half his face covered in bandages and cold eyes reached out and grabbed Jinsha's hair mercilessly, pulled hard, and talked with her. Looking at each other.

Jinsha didn't dare to resist and looked painful.

"I, I, I..."

Jinsha shed tears and spoke.

…

"Forcing out his abilities, your death will be considered worthy...I have reminded you long ago that you must be cautious when dealing with any enemy...Now that you have fallen into this kind of fate, you can only bring it upon yourself." In an aisle, a man in military uniform Zalong watched his friend's body being carried away by the staff, murmuring softly.

He and Esimilu are not close friends. They met when they came to the Sky Arena... and their personalities are relatively compatible.

Therefore, he only felt sorry for the death of the man with the dreadlocks.

Under normal circumstances, now...most of the telekinesis users in the venue want to avoid Hazy.

But as a soldier...Zalon felt that before challenging the poster, Long Ke could be regarded as a good appetizer.

"The ability is excellent... suitable for confusing opponents and fighting protracted battles... However, it is also true that the attack and defense of those summoned soldiers are not strong! It would be okay to entangle some enemies with a small gap... If the gap is too big No matter how large the number of soldiers is, they are just a group of paper people."

"The only thing you need to be wary of is the 100% hit rate of the archers and artillery vehicles... His combat thinking and on-the-spot reactions are too slow... Compared to the beginning of the game, there has been some growth... But it also exposed his own inexperience. To deal with it For such a person, the best way is not to give him time to delay the game and let him adapt to the rhythm...At the beginning, kill with one blow and end the battle."

Zalon closed his eyes and clearly replayed all the scenes of the match between Hajime and Esimilu in his mind.

Then, he opened his eyes and commented a few words.

After saying that, he turned around and left.

…

At this time, Hajime returned to his room and reviewed the fight with the man with the dreadlocks.

"Whether it's attack, defense, or dodge...his 'rhythm' is always changing, and...his use of Nian skills is not much better than his own. It's just that the timing of using it is just right, and he can target himself every time, so that What limits me...is not his ability to predict the future, but his ability to read battles, or in other words, see through my aggressive tendencies and desires..."

"My own combat mode is too rigid... Once you have successfully figured out the target and have an understanding and judgment of the target's 'data', it will become very easy... The real masters compete with each other, who has better adaptability, surprise, and jumping out Outside the frame…”

"You need to have more kinds of martial arts at your disposal. There is no way to cheat with combat experience. You have to grow step by step. However, a large number of martial arts can enrich your combat system... which is a good help."

Lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, he sighed.

He now has back pain, his arms are still bleeding...and he is mentally exhausted.

Fighting against the strong takes too much effort and energy... It is not only a battle of thoughts, but also a game of mind.

As for the injury, don't worry too much... He is very aware of his physical condition. Even if he doesn't get treatment immediately, he can recover in a month or two.

But he couldn't waste time... so it was best to get some treatment.

Get ready for the next game.

"Hehehe... In general, the harvest is not small... Sure enough, even if the Sky Arena is full of miscellaneous fish, there are still some ruthless characters... At least, with my current level, I can't kill indiscriminately..."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked out of the room.

Treat the wound first.