Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
The bell rang.
In the tall pavilion above the gate, the huge bell began to shake. The sound of the bell was so loud that everyone looked up.
The competition officially began.
When the bell rang, Warner raised the microphone and roared:
"Welcome to the Nation of Insects, the Martial Arts Conference of the town of Shedding. It's bloody, exciting, fists and kicks, martial arts versus martial arts. This is the most famous and grand Martial Arts Conference in West Blue. You will display your proud martial arts in these six rings and lead to the final ring!"
He pointed down. In the center of the six huge rings, there was a larger central ring.
"You need to win the last person in the chaotic battle of the six rings to enter the final ring. There is no time limit and no weather limit. Only the winner can enter the final ring!"
"And in the final ring, the last person standing will receive a generous reward! That will be 300 million Berries provided by the Luo Family, 500 million Berries provided by the Country of Insects, and the fiefs of the Country of Insects other than the four towns, and the friendship of the Luo Family!"
"Go, fight, kill, and show your courage!!!"
Warner lowered his body slightly and took a deep breath. He leaned his body up and shouted, "Warriors, do you see the water tank? Pick up your bowls and drink the blood wine inside. If you can't get on the ring in one minute, you will be disqualified. Now, start!!!"
BOOM!!!
A large number of people rushed to the large vat placed in front of the ring. The vat was filled with a turbid blood-colored liquid. The martial artist picked up the bowl beside him and hurriedly scooped a bowl. After drinking it, he crawled towards the six rings.
In the past, from the moment they entered the ring, those martial artists should have used their means to eliminate the weak. But this time, it was different. After those martial artists entered the ring, they did not fight and just stood there without moving.
Because they were all similar, if they rushed up rashly, they might be beaten up and driven out of the ring.
Those who can be the 'Coastals' are not weak.
This group of people are mostly gangsters of their respective villages. In order to not be bullied by the strong and to be able to bully the weak, they are constantly stirring their brains, afraid of being killed.
Therefore, they still have a little wisdom.
In this situation, it is impossible for anyone to step forward rashly, and their strength is not allowed.
Therefore, all six arenas were in a deadlock.
"The confrontation of will and mind, the collision of spirit and mind. The martial artists in the ring are not only facing strong enemies, but also the pressure brought by the crowd. Let's see how these martial artists will break through!"
Warner said passionately, "Cheer, let's cheer for this grand competition and bring more impulsive blood to these martial artists!"
According to past years of experience, the audience should be applauding and shouting at this time, but now…
There's no one here!
As soon as the Martial Artist entered the ring, the bottom was completely empty.
"Everyone, come to me and deal with some of them first. The rest can be discussed later!"
Suddenly, in one of the rings, Carl raised his arm and called for most of the people to gather on his side, dividing the crowd in the ring.
"Now is the time to compete on luck. Whoever is lucky will stand at the end!"
Carl smiled at the few people who were separated. "Chase them out of the ring!"
"Damn it, don't even think about it!"
The remaining people also spontaneously gathered together and fought with them.
The remaining rings followed suit and spontaneously split into two factions to fight.
That scene…
"Poof!"
Kuro lost his balance and almost inhaled the cigar smoke into his lungs. He smiled and said, "It's really amazing."
This is the Martial Arts Conference?
This must be a fight at the village entrance.
"Sister Stork, aren't you going?" Leda looked at Stork in confusion.
"Oh, right, right…"
It was only at this moment that Tsukuyomi reacted. She was shocked just now because this did not match the image of the battle between the strong people in her impression at all. Not only did she not see 'Lo', but she also did not see those famous martial artists. Instead, it was a group of people who were so weak that as long as Tsukuyomi felt that she was given time, she could pick all of them to fight.
When did the Martial Arts Conference become like this?
But on second thought, this seems to be an opportunity. If that's the case, she will definitely win!
Just as Stork was about to take a step forward, a hand suddenly stopped her.
"What are you doing?"
Stork frowned and looked at Kuro, who reached out to stop him. "I will join Marine, but at least let me finish this convention."
"No…"
Kuro looked up and said slowly, "Something is coming out. The aura is very wrong."
Behind the gate, in the highest building of the Luo family's base, a figure suddenly appeared on the bell.
From this distance, Kuro could not see the figure clearly, but he could feel that he was looking down.
"It's time to move. I thought you would stay there and not come out." Kuro exhaled smoke and stared ahead.
That aura had been in the Luo Family's base since he entered the town of molting. Now, it was finally active.
At the top, the man was wearing tattered rough linen clothes and sitting on the top with bare feet. His long white hair covered his face except for his mouth. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the person the size of an ant in the arena below. His lips gradually opened, revealing his canine teeth.
"So weak…"
He made a sound and spat out a tongue that was as sharp as a sword from his mouth. He licked his lips and the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger like a beast, grinning into his hair and its arc could not be seen.
Whoosh!
A gust of wind blew and the person at the top disappeared.
THUD!!!
The martial artists who were fighting suddenly heard a huge dull sound like the sound of a bell. The vibration caused by it made them stagger and the battle scene was suddenly stopped.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at the center of the ring, the one who should have been the winner.
"White hair! Law, it's Law!"
Warner shouted into the microphone from above, "In the face of such a monotonous battle, the Luo family finally can't help but send someone on stage. He will hold an intense martial arts conference for us. Maybe he will face all the contestants alone. After all, these people are so weak that even I can't stand them!"
"What are you talking about, bastard!"
"Exactly, how are we weak?!"
This time, the martial artists in the ring could not help but glare at the host above.
Warner ignored them and continued, "But I don't think I've seen this person from the Luo family before. He's not Lowe, who is known as the 'absolute genius', nor is he the 'strongest defense' Lowe. He's a newcomer of the Luo family, but he looks a little… plain."
The long-haired man ignored his words and looked directly down at the only Marine who was watching the battle. Although his hair covered his face, Kuro could feel that after glancing at him, this guy turned his eyes to Leda.
"Oh? Is that my missing descendant? Nice to meet you, I am Hero Luo, your ancestor."
Lida's face turned pale. She subconsciously moved closer to Kuro and hid behind him.
This scene made Kuro raise his eyebrows.
Leda's behavior is a little strange.