Mystery Makes Me Strong

Two days later, Wen Rensheng, who was being promoted by Li Yuanfeng, was informed that the finals resumed.

In Wen Rensheng's original vision, this Xenogeneic Conference was supposed to be a quick slash, but under the tossing of the Inspector Division, a marathon was formed.

But the advantage is that the people who eat melons can be fully satisfied and popularized.

But now, for Wen Rensheng, the game has finally come to an end.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, he re-stands in the final venue.

The final round is a two-by-two match, and the winner moves on to the next round.

Individual competitions take precedence, followed by team competitions.

His opponent in the first round was a dark old man with feathers on his head and most of his body naked, with only a few hemp ropes wrapped around his waist to hold the old bird.

The old black man is from Rezhou, and his name is Conrad.

According to Zhao Han and his father's backtracking, as well as Ouyang Tian's data investigation, the details of this guy are very subtle in Wen Rensheng's eyes.

In the local tribe, Conadore is a "god"-like existence. He married 365 wives and sleeps with one every day.

If some people in the country knew about this, they would definitely be beaten to death.

The body of the aliens brought the old man a good physique to support the old man so strong.

Not only that, Conadore is simply an ancient tyrant, unscrupulous, cruel and shameless. In addition, he has to kill one person every day, otherwise he will not be able to sleep.

Sleep one, kill one, that's his whole life.

Even so, the people of those tribes still think that this is what the gods should do.

Sure enough, thunder, rain, and dew are all grace.

At this point, even in ancient times, the people of Dongzhou believed in practical ideas, and there was no incense in the temples that did not work.

What a sin.

Wen Rensheng thought to himself and decided to send the other party to the road early.

He's so powerful, so handsome, so... he hasn't married a wife yet.

The host just said "the game starts", Conadore opened his mouth full of yellow teeth to Wen Rensheng, and squeezed a weird smile on his face:

"Boy from the East, don't think you are a little brute force, I will show you the oldest spell..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Wen Rensheng punched him in the air.

The old black man flew into the sky.

"Oh..." The audience opened their mouths wide, holding up binoculars, looking up at the sky.

I saw a black spot in the sky.

"Red Fang wins!" The host looked up for a few minutes, but no one came back. He decisively stretched his hand to Wen Rensheng's side and announced his victory.

The two aliens who maintained the order of the game next to them looked at them, but did not speak.

Although it is said that the opponent cannot be killed, the final is different from the preliminaries after all, and the contestants also have to sign unexpected contracts.

In the event of a game accident, you can only get some pensions, and family members cannot trouble your opponents.

Besides, the old man can only be sure that he is missing now, and he does not know whether he is dead or alive.

When Wen Rensheng came down from the final venue, where did Connerdo go, it became a hot topic on the Internet.

No one thought that in the end it was an astronomy enthusiast who gave the answer.

"I saw him! He was with an artificial satellite."

"Nonsense, how is this possible? What brand of telescope do you have to see that far?"

"The big sand sculpture upstairs, the near-Earth satellite is only two or three hundred kilometers, you tell me you can't see that far?"

After a bunch of torn Bs, a McCann space agency finally gave space photos.

The photo was taken by that artificial satellite, which happens to belong to that space agency.

Under the empty and pitch-black background, an old black man who had taken a lot of effort to see clearly was floating not far from the satellite, motionless, probably indeed dead.

"Unbelievable, how much power does it take to shoot a person into the sky? Under such power, the human body is not torn apart?"

"Is Newton's coffin board unable to hold down again?"

"I don't know anything, this is actually in line with Newton's law, right? As long as the force applied can make the old man's initial speed exceed the first cosmic speed, and the alien's body is also very strong, just like aviation materials, in this case, Flying into space doesn't violate any laws of physics."

It can be said that Wen Rensheng's punch simply and rudely proved the power of the top aliens.

It is the power that everyone can understand, which is more direct and shocking than those weird methods.

…………

under the arena.

Wen Rensheng is resting.

"Teacher, you are really amazing, how can you shoot a person into space?" Zhao Han widened his eyes with a look of disbelief.

"It's not that simple? Just make sure that the acceleration divided by the force by the mass can make the target speed exceed the first cosmic speed." Wu Shanshan said aside.

"Then ask Sister Shan Shan to perform for me when I have a team competition." Zhao Han said expectantly.

Wu Shanshan is silent.

This is easy to say, not easy to do.

"Haha..." Wang Wenwen laughed aside.

"It's okay to kill someone directly, right?" Zhao Han suddenly became worried again.

"This kind of villain makes it cheaper for him to go to space." Ouyang Tian disdainfully said.

Since he died from the beginning, he hated this kind of sexual abuse, especially because many women were snatched by the black old man.

Without the constraints of such a behemoth as the Inspector Division, the aliens will definitely quickly transform into demons, without exception.

It is far easier for human nature to fall to the evil side than to the good side, because being evil can simply reap many benefits.

If there is no binding force, the aliens with various strange abilities will easily change to the demon side.

After all, there are few people who can restrain themselves, just like good emperors are few after all.

"It'll be fine. Before the competition, I read the terms and conditions, the participants have a life and death." Wen Rensheng said indifferently.

He basically didn't kill anyone, and he handed it over to the Inspectorate, but he obviously couldn't hand it over~www.wuxiamtl.com~ So he had to do it.

A few people were talking when Xiao Huan suddenly made a noise in Wen Rensheng's mind:

"Master, leave it to me next time, I found it very fun here!"

Wen Rensheng felt wrong: "What do you want?"

"Just now you killed a toy in vain, what a pity, how good is it to leave it to me?"

"You have to cultivate the correct three views, don't use people as toys, and, my cousin's girlfriend, quickly wake him up and stop making things unmanageable." Wen Rensheng reminded.

"I'm just making an introduction, I can't control the future, I can only look at himself, flies don't bite seamless eggs." Xiao Huan said arrogantly.

"Uh, you are really crooked as you get older."

"Nonsense, kindergarten teachers and classmates all say that I am the most beautiful Zaizai."

"That's why they are blind." Wen Rensheng said unceremoniously.

"I'll ignore you, anyway, I'll take the shot next time."

"When the time comes, look at me and act."

"Alright then." Xiao Huan still gave in a step.

The second game is coming soon.

The opponent was a young woman with an oriental face, soft facial features, and a smile on the corner of her mouth when she appeared on the stage.

To be able to enter the finals, it seems that Xenogeneity is quite extraordinary.

However, this gentle woman's face was a bit ugly after seeing Wen Rensheng.

Because of her opponent, her eyes were tightly closed.

This obviously looked down on her.

Because she clearly knows that the other party is not blind, she has watched the other party's game from beginning to end, her eyes are bright, and she has extraordinary vision at a glance.

But she didn't say much. After all, what the other party wanted to do was the other party's freedom.

It's just that she secretly decided to teach this man a lesson.