Myth Card Supplier: Nezha the Third Prince

Jiang Yuan defeated the first demon assassin to enter the arena, becoming the first person to change the ring leader.

However, the other 4 arenas also quickly changed their ring leaders.

The ring leaders of the five arenas were now fixed: Jiang Yuan of the Human race, Wu Suncheng of the Demon race, Utinachi of the Devil race, Lisandro of the Troll race, and Tarabelle of the Angel race.

Only an hour had passed by the time the five ring leaders were settled.

In that one hour, Jiang Yuan had already defeated forty-six people.

He defeated opponents quickly, but they were mostly weaker contestants.

Stronger opponents, like the other four ring leaders, showed no interest in directly challenging Jiang Yuan.

Rather than waste effort trying to defeat Jiang Yuan, they preferred to challenge someone weaker.

As a result, the current five ring leaders were all relatively strong, almost all powerhouses of their respective races.

But ten hours would certainly not pass by so easily.

The Human, Demon, and Troll races were somewhat better, but races like the Angel race, which were more skilled in magical attacks, consumed a lot of Star Power.

Only a little over an hour had passed when Tarabelle was defeated by a member of the Elemental Spirit race, losing her position as ring leader.

"See? Someone like me is still stronger," Nezha said smugly to Shi Ji beside him after seeing the first powerful ring leader fall.

"Defeated over fifty people without using too much Star Power."

Nezha looked pleased, Lao Jun smiled calmly, and Zhao Gongming also smiled, after all, his skills were also heavy consumers of Star Power.

Shi Ji merely glanced at Nezha, chuckled softly, and shook her head slightly.

"Still just a child after all."

Shi Ji's voice was not loud, so Nezha, who excitedly rushed to meet the challenger, did not hear her.

"But speaking of which, it's been so long, and no one with real strength has come to challenge," Zhao Gongming said curiously, glancing at the challenger and seeing another ordinary contestant with Great Liang Late-stage strength.

"Who cares? Anyway, we're judged by the number of challenges, we should be in the lead now," Jiang Yuan said, turning his head to look at the numbers above the other four arenas.

The number above Jiang Yuan's head was fifty-eight.

Apart from the Elemental Spirit race, who had just successfully challenged and inherited the Angel race Tarabelle's previous number of thirty-nine, the others also had quite a few.

Besides Jiang Yuan, the most was Utinachi of the Devil race, with a number of forty-five.

Then came Wu Suncheng of the Demon race and Lisandro of the Troll race, both with forty-three above their heads.

That's right, the ring leader's number of defeats can be inherited.

In other words, whichever ring leader defeats the most people will be the most popular in the end.

As for whether anyone would choose not to challenge?

Of course, some people would choose not to challenge.

But once you enter a stage, choosing not to challenge will randomly send you to the challenger's position.

Of course, there is a time limit; if you don't choose within a certain amount of time, the ring will be forcibly sent to the challenger's position.

And the target of the challenge is random.

The Time-Space Gate Hall would not allow a ring to remain empty for too long.

However, in this scene of five or six hundred people competing for five rings, one round ends, and almost half the time has passed.

There are only ten hours in total, and the first and last time periods are the most intense.

"Brother, when are you going to enter?"

Three hours passed, and Kang Siyu pulled his brother Kang Sirend aside, seeing that the numbers above Jiang Yuan's head had surpassed one hundred, and asked again.

"I want to go up too, but I have to wait for my turn."

Kang Sirend had a helpless look on his face: "And this guy's strength is indeed not weak, although I don't know why he has four people around him, but it should be similar to a Beast Tamer."

"But the problem is, although the people challenging him before weren't very strong, he only sent out one person, and he's been fighting until now, and his Star Power doesn't seem to be lacking."

Kang Sirend looked solemnly at Nezha in the arena, who had once again defeated an opponent in just two or three moves.

Although Kang Sirend was very strong, although he had not reached the position of team leader, he was not stupid.

He naturally knew what this represented.

Not to mention the three people who haven't taken action yet, at least two of them have the same strength as that three-headed, eight-armed child.

Even the worst case scenario, the three people behind are stronger than the child in front!

If there weren't three more people in front of him, Kang Sirend was even considering whether to change to another arena.

After all, the ring leaders of the other arenas are already at the end of their ropes.

As long as he enters, he should be able to easily obtain a ring leader spot.

"Let's try him first, if it doesn't work, I'll change arenas."

Kang Sirend took another step forward, muttered to himself, and then stopped speaking.

At this time, not only Kang Sirend, but many people had this plan.

Take advantage of the present to obtain a ring leader qualification.

This way, you can take the initiative in your own hands.

As for waiting until the end to challenge the ring leader, not to mention whether you can succeed, even whether you can get in line is a problem.

In this case, the initiative is not in your hands, after all, the risk is too great.

First, enter the arena to obtain a ring leader qualification, as for whether you can survive the remaining six hours.

That can only depend on individual performance.

In the crowd, Wang Baiqing chose the Elemental Spirit race's ring leader.

Li Chengyi and Zhan Youqing chose Wu Suncheng of the Demon race.

There were also some other people, such as people from the Demon race, some chose Jiang Yuan, and some chose the Troll race.

The remaining five Giant race people also made a choice at this moment, each Giant race person choosing a ring leader.

If those with lower strength had just chosen to challenge the ring, now is the time for those with stronger strength to appear.

If someone happens to be consuming the ring leader's Star Power and physical strength, then why should it be someone with stronger strength like themselves?

The stronger players all chose to let the weaker members of their race go up to challenge and consume their Star Power and physical strength.

As for how to avoid random challenge grabs?

This is too simple, you just need to join the challenge queue and then cancel it.

There's no problem as long as someone keeps challenging the ring.

The problem is, if everyone is not challenging the ring, then that is the real random grab.

So they persevered until this time.

Taking this opportunity to start challenging, not to mention, he will let the people of his own race in front of the queue cancel the queue.

After all, this is the Myriad Races Battlefield.

Each race is a small group, and if the leader eats meat, the remaining people can at least share a sip of soup.

And if the leader can't eat meat, the remaining people won't even get a sip of soup.

This is why every race has a leader after coming to the Myriad Races Battlefield.

The queuing crowd began to change, and Jiang Yuan naturally saw this scene.

But at this moment, he was not in the mood to think about why.

"Looks like a not weak guy has come down," Jiang Yuan said with a chuckle, looking at Kang Sirend who slowly walked onto the stage.

"Indeed, the strength is at least at Wang Baiqing's level," Lao Jun also nodded and said.

"Do you want to go up and help?"

"I feel like there's no need for now."

Zhao Gongming had just finished speaking when Shi Ji said with a smile.

"Nezha definitely has no problem with this kind of strength opponent."

Shi Ji's voice was not small, and after speaking, he asked Nezha loudly again.

"Right, Nezha."

"Of course, just a birdman!"

Nezha waved the Fire-tipped Spear in his hand and said with a look of disdain.

"Birdman?"

Kang Sirend, who had just entered the arena, frowned when he heard this title, raised his head and looked at Nezha with a look of anger.

The Angel race is the first sequence race, and no one has ever dared to call them that before.

Or rather, this title was previously used on their affiliated race, the Winged race.

But now someone actually called him a birdman in front of him?

"Heh! Wait, I'll beat your teeth out!"

Kang Sirend sneered: "Remember, I am from the Angel race!"

Saying that, purple light flashed in Kang Sirend's hand, and in just the blink of an eye, it turned into a long-handled trident.

Not the kind similar to a pitchfork, but the kind similar to the one in Yang Jian's hand.

Two-sided blade, with three spear-like strange weapons at the front end.

The moment he grasped the weapon, Kang Sirend rushed towards Nezha.

During the rush, he used two more purple quality cards.

It looked like it should be a skill card.

Kang Siyu looked excitedly at Kang Sirend on the stage and explained to the Angel race people next to him.

"The weapon in my brother's hand is the famous Three-pointed Spear Sword, coupled with the fact that he just used two skills, Heaven's Holy Light and Holy Spirit Flash, that three-headed, eight-armed kid will definitely not be my brother's opponent!"

In Kang Siyu's excited voice, Kang Sirend, who was halfway through his sprint, instantly turned into a ray of light and went towards Nezha.

In just the blink of an eye, Kang Sirend arrived in front of Nezha.

The Three-pointed Spear Sword in his hand directly slashed towards Nezha.

Nezha's reaction speed was completely unnecessary to worry about, when the other party turned into a ray of light and flashed over, Nezha had already prepared.

Holding the Fire-tipped Spear in both hands horizontally in front of him, he directly blocked Kang Sirend's attack.

However, Nezha's expected appearance should be that after blocking this attack, the Yin-Yang Double Swords in his hand would swipe across the other party's chest.

If he didn't dodge, he would be injured, and if he dodged, another Fire-tipped Spear would stab directly towards the other party's throat.

But what Nezha didn't expect was that the power transmitted from the strange weapon in the other party's hand was too powerful.

Even though Nezha had already activated the Three Heads and Eight Arms skill, he was still suppressed by this powerful force, or rather, weight.

Before, because of saving Star Power, Nezha only activated one Three Heads and Eight Arms skill when fighting with those people in front.

But now he was actually suppressed in terms of strength?

Nezha couldn't stand this!

The Star Power in his body surged, and [Power Release] was activated!

Nezha's height instantly reached one foot eight, his strength greatly increased, and he easily blocked the other party's weapon back.

Kang Sirend glanced at Nezha in surprise.

You must know that the [Heaven's Holy Light] just now not only amplified his strength, but also the weight of the weapon.

Coupled with the weight of the weapon itself, this strike would not directly kill the opponent, but in his expectation, it would directly knock Nezha into the ground.

As a result, the other party not only slightly bent his legs to block his attack, but also didn't know what skill he activated, his height suddenly soared and his strength also soared.

The feeling transmitted from the Three-pointed Spear Sword in his hand clearly showed the other party's strength.

Kang Sirend took a step back, then gritted his teeth and stabbed towards Nezha again.

After watching for a long time just now, he also clearly understood Nezha's fighting style.

Nezha, who has eight arms and six weapons, has many attack methods.

If the distance is too far, the other party has two spears, and both spears are used with both hands, one spear to block, and one spear to attack, he will definitely not have a good time.

In the mid-range situation, the other party also has two swords as an attack.

In the close-range situation, that golden bracelet is not just a decoration.

There is also the red silk wrapped around the other party's body.

Although he didn't know what the red silk was for, it looked like it definitely had a entanglement function.

The other party has attack methods for ranged, mid-range, and close-range, in this case, blindly defending is definitely not possible, he can only grit his teeth and forcibly attack the other party.

This is the only way to have a chance of winning!

Kang Sirend stabbed straight with the Three-pointed Spear Sword in his hand, and a purple quality card also appeared in the position of the center spear tip of the Three-pointed Spear Sword, turning into a purple light and merging.

"This is one of my brother's signature skills, the purple quality skill card Dawn Holy Light!"

Kang Siyu, who was somewhat disappointed because Nezha blocked Kang Sirend's attack, became excited again when he saw this scene.

"This is a powerful skill to break the surface with a point, and it is absolutely impossible to block it just by relying on cold weapon blocking."

"Clang!"

As if to verify what Kang Siyu said, the Fire-tipped Spear in Nezha's hand arrived first, directly hitting the side of the spearhead of the Three-pointed Spear Sword, forcibly deviating the attack from the target point.

But this attack is not just a melee blessing attack.

At the moment when Nezha's Fire-tipped Spear and the Three-pointed Spear Sword came into contact, [Dawn Holy Light] was directly launched from the Three-pointed Spear Sword.

Nezha reacted quickly and immediately turned his head to avoid the attack.

However, the light attack was too fast, even if Nezha reacted quickly, one head was still hit.

The powerful attack power blew up Nezha's left head!

However, because it was an energy body, it only disappeared and did not cause too much damage to Nezha's body.

But this is only for Nezha's body.

When has Nezha ever been treated like this?

One of the three heads and eight arms was blown up?

"You're courting death!"

Nezha turned around, and all Konrad saw was a pair of scarlet eyes and a streak of red!