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Above the huge palace, a man dressed in extremely gorgeous silver armor and with two strange golden patterns on his eyebrows, with an intoxicated expression, lightly sniffed the fine liquid in the cup: "Since this This journey is so boring, why not create some fun yourself? It must be very interesting to watch these native fools struggle in despair, right?"

"Do you need to notify the other adults?" the man in a white robe asked with a humble expression.

The man in silver armor shook the wine glass in his hand, his face was full of contentment, and he didn't answer.

On the contrary, the man with a humble expression seemed to understand something, and bowed and retreated.

...

And at this time, just now, they were discussing the live broadcast of the game, but suddenly came this...

Vice President Xiao looked at Gu Tingyun with a pale face: "Now...how should we...!?"

"What are you panicking about?!" The woman from the Qingqiu clan said coldly, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover!"

"You haven't been to the ruins of the sky, so you don't know the power of these existences!" Vice President Xiao said plausibly, "How can we ordinary people have the ability to compete with them?!"

Although he also played a small ice technique in the store, but...

The four great Juggernauts inside, the masters are amazing, but the problem is that they can't jump out of the game!

StarCraft is also powerful. If the battleships and aircraft carriers in it can be given to me, I won’t be like this!

But... who has such a thing? !

Vice President Xiao was very entangled in his heart. The store is still empty now, but they have actually come to the door!

But Gu Tingyun is different from Vice President Xiao. After experiencing the incident of the Nangong clan, although the current enemy is not comparable to the Nangong clan, he still has some hope in his heart.

What's more, the time the other party said is three months later, not now.

"Let's not mess ourselves up." Gu Tingyun said after a long battle, "We try our best to block the news so as not to cause panic among the monks. We still have time to prepare for this matter."

...

In fact, it is impossible to completely block the blockade. This day can be described as an extremely heavy blow to many civilian warriors and casual cultivators who signed up for the first world-class e-sports event with dreams in mind.

Jiuhua City store.

"Old Liang." A warrior dressed in black asked Liang Shi in a low voice, "I heard no, it is said that Lingzhou is about to face an unprecedented catastrophe, and it is likely to affect our barren sea area, so recently... ..."

He asked cautiously: "Will the recent No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World be affected?"

"If something really happens in Lingzhou, this martial arts conference will not be cancelled, will it?"

For these civilian warriors, no matter how hard they try in reality, their resources, environment, and even their basic aptitude from birth are completely inferior to those geniuses from aristocratic families.

But it is different now. In this "Dungeon Fighter" and "StarCraft", everyone starts at the same time, and no one has any external help.

Even if there is, as long as you are willing to work hard, it is not like being thrown away so that you can't even see your back.

Here, it was as if they were reliving their lives, on the interstellar battlefield, on the continent of Arad.

Beside them, I saw a young man in his thirties wearing a simple gray robe of a warrior, who nodded slightly towards them and walked past them.

Then he went into the martial arts field again. On the screen, there was a male fighter with good equipment. Looking at his rank in the martial arts field, he was a very conspicuous "Supreme 9".

"Is Lao Fu going to the Martial Arts Field again?" Liang Shi asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, the last eight hours a day, I've spent almost all of it in the martial arts field. I'm afraid I have to fight at least a hundred times a day..." The warrior in black clothes said, "You know Lao Fu's strength, The dark individual competition back then..."

Fu Jianghe was exactly the paladin player who was so successful all the way in the dark individual competition but abstained in the end.

The warrior in black clothes said: "I'm afraid he doesn't know what's going on in Lingzhou... If this competition is canceled because of things in Lingzhou, all the hard work will be in vain..."

"I heard that the monks in Lingzhou are preparing for the battle, and they have no time to care about any competition..." another monk said.

For most civilian fighters and casual cultivators, in fact, it doesn't matter what the prize is, what they care about is this rare opportunity to compete on the same stage and compete fairly with those geniuses from aristocratic families who were originally out of reach .

"Well, I just want to go to that arena to see..."

"After all, I've never gone out in this city (laughs)" In Banbianchengdian, a teenage boy with a rather sunny appearance, in the game is a decadent boy with a sticky tongue in his mouth. A gunman with a branch, looking rather lazy.

He replied a penguin message without any hassle, and then went into the martial arts field again.

Roaming gunmen, the sharpshooters who survived in the chaotic and lawless zone of the heavens, can encounter enemies at any time, no matter what the situation is, they must quickly take out their pistols and shoot the enemies to death.

And they also have to survive when they don’t use guns. Some people strengthen their fighting skills, and thus develop a fighting style that combines spear skills and physical skills. These special sharpshooters are called roaming gunmen.

In the game, I saw that the young man alternated body skills and spear skills, and used them extremely skillfully. The last instant kick directly kicked the opponent's sword soul who was about to use the awakening skill to death on the spot.

Opening the game interface, I saw that there were already more than 3,000 games in the game interface records.

He came down from the martial arts field as usual, and suddenly saw the penguin communication light up.

"What's the matter?" He opened the Penguin communication, the expression on his face ranged from anger, to bewilderment, to mixed feelings, "Is there no one in the shop in Lingzhou...Maybe the Heavenly Kings Tournament will be canceled...? "

...

Many players in the store were already ready to participate, but no one expected that things would develop in this direction.

In the store in Yuanyang City, there are not as many players as before, and they are even a little...depressed.

Compared with their own strength, most people are willing to choose the latter, even if they choose the latter, it may not be very reliable.

Maybe leave here, find a place that no one can find to avoid the limelight, and pass by.

Many little monks have such thoughts in their hearts.

After such a big event happened, the monk community in the entire Lingzhou Continent also became panicked. It seemed that Boss Fang's "World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference" would not be able to continue.