Mystery Makes Me Strong

After a quarrel, they broke up unhappy.

The so-called dominance is actually escaping.

This time they went with him, letting Wen Rensheng see through their details.

Sure enough, it is retro, the ancients like to use false names to scare the enemy, to strengthen their courage, what is called tens of thousands, that's all.

Although he had a quarrel with them, the big cat he controlled was still selected after the personnel screening, and he was selected as the middle horse.

In the end, the composition of the entire team is 1:3:5, that is, a master leader, 3 backbone experts, and 5 skilled players outside.

Originally, each of the three was supposed to send ten people, but the United City suddenly sent a message saying that they could only send one master to fight. While revealing the truth, it also made Du Zun feel at ease, and did not need to dispatch additional manpower from the rear .

The manpower allocated now is enough to cope.

The information is not wrong, the United City is indeed very weak, and even the power of a continent cannot gather ten masters.

Although it is also very difficult for the Sovereign Association to gather together, it needs to consume real favors, not the merit vouchers issued by themselves; but one is difficult, and the other is simply impossible to gather.

Then the big cat followed the others and came to the horse racing place - the agreed grassland.

After arriving, the leaders of the two parties began to meet.

The two masters, who are also very thieves, both sent their own puppets to fight.

It's just that one is man-made, and the other is natural... The ones sent by the United Cities are animals, like white tigers.

Just from the appearance, it is really similar to a horse race... The two sides are all animals, and each animal has a driver behind it, similar to the rider of a horse race.

Wen Rensheng thought helplessly, the ancient people's naming skills are really image.

He thought it was just a false finger at first, but only now did he realize that it was a real finger.

In this case, the ambush is meaningless, and there is no other benefit except tearing the face.

Therefore, the two sides can only honestly fight hard.

Wen Rensheng's team leader, the master, was the gray wolf he had seen these days - he really didn't see it.

When the other party chatted among them, they behaved exactly like ordinary mystic experts. Wen Rensheng suspected that there were not many people who really knew the identity of the other party, even in the Sovereign Club.

This can be seen from the puzzled eyes of some animals on our side.

The team leader on the opposite side is a tall stag.

Different from the current tense atmosphere, Gray Wolf and Bucks met for the first time, but they were very friendly.

The two sides even exchanged pleasantries for a while, and agreed to visit each other's home after the war.

This reminded Wen Rensheng of the European wars in the Middle Ages. Those who died were the cannon fodder peasants and soldiers below. Those officers and nobles fought on the battlefield. After the battlefield, they had a banquet with each other because everyone was related by marriage...

"Haha, fight back, we're still friends afterwards, we aliens are in an embarrassing situation now," the stag said with a smile, "We need to build a broad alliance to deal with the increasingly powerful group of ordinary people, whose number is ours Tens of thousands of times more than that, all kinds of groups emerged one after another, we really couldn’t handle it, so we built the city independently to distance ourselves from them.”

Gray Wolf nodded and said: "Your Excellency is right. With a leader like you who has a long-term vision, I believe that today's game will have a perfect result."

"Yeah, the perfect result..." Buck nodded.

Then the two sides stopped talking nonsense and started fighting.

The first thing to do was a puppet battle of ten skilled people.

It was only then that Wen Rensheng realized that many of the puppets on the plane were controlled by proficient aliens—just like educating students, their puppets were also made by experts, or even masters, and they specialized in puppetry Master this skill to the point where it can be used in battle.

From this point, it is even more certain that the Sovereign Society has long been preparing for war.

Wen Rensheng carefully watched the battle between the two sides - it was lackluster.

For proficient fighters, fighting with their puppets is already a fight between gods and gods in the eyes of ordinary people.

The speed of both sides is extremely fast, far crushing all ordinary people's competitive fighting - a situation like boxing where you have to rest after a few rounds will never happen here.

Every fight between the two sides can make the strongest and most famous contemporary boxing champion feel ashamed.

But that's all. After all, the aliens are fighting against those modern weapons.

Compared with modern weapons, their speed is very slow again.

Modern weapons have long been developed to what you see is what you destroy, beyond visual range, supersonic speed, and unconventional combat.

Wen Rensheng looked at the twenty teams in the field, strangling together in small groups.

Dust was flying, blood was splattering, and the turf was churning.

The outcome was not quick. Although the animals on the other side were flesh and blood, they were more willing to work hard, probably because the cost was lower. On the other hand, this side often gave up the chance to fight hard.

This reminded him of those noble stars on the football field, who always don't want to compete with unknown opponents for half of the ball. The former is afraid of getting hurt.

After watching for half an hour, the final result was 7:3. The opponent killed 7 people, and our own team lost 3 people.

Both sides are very satisfied with this result.

One side thinks that it has won by a large percentage, while the other side feels that it has caused sufficient damage and gained its own reputation.

A hound that had left the field barked "Wow, woof" here. Although it was missing a leg, it still looked very unwilling to admit defeat.

Wen Rensheng couldn't understand dog language, so he could only turn his eyes to the golden retriever who was following him.

The two sides are also old friends.

"Translation translation?" He asked tentatively. Since he met the other party, he hadn't seen the other party say a word.

"Wow...Wow?" The golden retriever stared at him with big innocent eyes.

Wen Rensheng expressed helplessness, I can't understand your dog language either.

Fortunately, the other party quickly realized the problem and switched to adult language.

"I didn't expect people from Shenzhou to come, and that's all. I thought you could wipe us out. If you face us, you will lose three. If you face those lunatics in the north, you really have no future." The hunting dog, Speak fluent Chinese.

Chinese is the most common language in this world, bar none.

Especially for the top few people, it is the focus of early childhood education.

Some people are like this. While hating the Chinese people, they have to learn Chinese better than others.

Because there is no certain day, they will come to Shenzhou to avoid those natural disasters.

"Shut up, we just want to save some face for you, don't really think that just now is our full strength, our real hole card, you don't even know how strong it is." A goat puppet on our side retorted.

"Well, let me see how strong you are in expert-level combat..."

Before it finished speaking, it stopped abruptly, because at some point, the battle between the Chinese horse and the Chinese horse had ended, and after a soft sound on the pasture, the entire army on its side was wiped out.

It turned out that when the two puppets were fighting, the expert middle horses on both sides had already appeared on the stage.

However, just after his debut, Wen Rensheng controlled the big cat and displayed all his abilities.

Full firepower, instant kill on the spot!

There is no way, the suppression of more than ten times the actual combat power is the result shown.

The opponent's speed, strength, and reaction are too slow in his opinion, and such a battle is basically crushing.

It would be a joke if he would lose; they could delay time with others by not being afraid of loss, but in front of him, they didn't even have the right to delay time.

The dormancy of the past few years has finally skyrocketed!