Virtual Evolution

Chapter 438: Preliminary round

Different from the original plot, the current special police organization "The Hunter" includes six people in the original plot: the black pupil of the Imperial Assassination Force, the Will of the Imperial Navy, the Polus of the Imperial Burning Force, and the Cyrus of the Imperial Guard. · Ubiquitas, Mad Scientist Dr. Fashion and Empire Teacher Lan. But compared to the original, there is one more powerful emperor, Liwa.

Although the body was severely damaged during the battle with Bled, after a period of cultivation, he recovered from weakness and joined the hunter at the pace of Esdes.

Compared to the original Hunter, the current Hunter team is undoubtedly stronger. The comprehensive strength far surpasses the two teams of Night Scythe and Night Strike. Fighting alone can undoubtedly wipe out each other. However, if the two who had been nailed by Le Yuan are removed, the strength of the hunter is far less terrible than expected.

The civic martial arts competition was held to select people who could use the emperor, but the vast majority of the unsuspecting people were attracted by the high bonus. The first place can get 500 gold coins, the second place also has 100 gold coins, and the third place has only 50 gold coins.

Although the gap between the first and third is large, even the third person is a huge asset for the average person. For this reason, the entire emperor boiled after the notice was issued.

On the day of the Citizen Martial Arts Competition, outside the inevitable gladiator arena, everyone in Leyuan's shop put down their work and came to the martial arts to take a look at this martial arts convention.

"There are so many people, it is the capital of the emperor, and it is nothing compared to the remote village!" Iyeas looked into the city like a leopard entering the city, letting Sha Youdu who came out with him face Get hot.

A slap was slaped behind Iiyas, and Shayou gave him a white look: "Really, you guys have been in the emperor for so long, you haven't changed the fuss' temperament, and you don't know how to change. ? "

"Sayou, you really are, haven't I been studying in the store all the time? This is the first time I've come to the gladiator arena of Emperor. The boss, you must cheer today!" Iyeas cheered Yue Yuan.

"Rest assured, I do n’t want a single bonus, it ’s a reward to you for so long, all for you." Le Yuan said without hesitation.

Just when a group of people were arguing and preparing to enter, a muscular man with a height of more than two meters beside him glanced at Le Yuan: "This kind of guys dare to participate in the competition, not afraid to take you there. The lower arms and lower legs are discounted. Although they cannot kill people, they are uncontrolled by accidental injuries. "

"You should be more careful with this kind of thing, but don't be disabled for a lifetime directly." Le Yuan glanced at this superb Han and led everyone into the gladiatorial arena.

After bidding farewell to Leoney and others, Le Yuan walked into the competition registration point.

There are no qualification restrictions on registration, which leads to an overwhelming number of people coming here to see if there is a chance to touch the fish in the muddy water, but after seeing one by one, the vast majority of people extinguished their commotion Uneasy.

"That should be Calbi, an abandoner of Huangquan Temple. Didn't he punch black in the underground of the imperial capital? How did he come here?"

"The one over there is the proud disciple Yingyue of Emperor Frost Moon Dojo!"

"No, how does that guy look like Bauer of the Imperial Guard!"

In the tumultuous period of time, the very powerful guys were selected by the sharp-eyed guys. Looking at the strength of the competitors, a large group of guys with low self-confidence chose to abandon the match.

However, Rao went through a major cleansing and wiped out most of the contestants. Nearly a hundred contestants remained in the entire candidate room.

Suddenly, as the organizer of the contest, Liwa went into the candidate room and said to everyone, "Everyone, the next performance of martial arts is to show the dynamism of martial arts in our empire. All the people who have played must have had Human ability, so in order not to waste the time of Lord Esdes and many people who come to watch, there are strict rules for being able to participate. "

"Regulations? Why did something suddenly pop up?"

"Fuck! Why didn't you say that before, didn't you deceive?"

"Even General Asdes can't play like that!"

Suddenly, a group of contestants remembered the sound of protest, but most of those who spoke were timid, and their own strength was the bottom of all the contestants.

Liva's eyes narrowed across the vocal areas, and the guy who had intended to sway many competitors immediately shut his mouth. Compared with the guys who are a little brute and good at fighting, Liva standing in front of everyone is truly murderous. He didn't know how many people were killed on the battlefield, and just a look made the restless guy shut his mouth.

Looking at the people who finally settled down, Le Yuan took out a small lane marked with numbers in one hand: "This is issued to you by the staff when each of you comes in, and now enters the next one based on your tail number. In the room, the person who can finally collect all the **** in the current room will be eligible to participate in the official competition. The official competition time is 10 o'clock an hour later, and the time limit is half an hour. Abstaining, let's start now! "

Le Yuan looked at the small ball marked No. 19 in his hand and was going to move to Room No. 9 not far away. Whoever thought he hadn't moved was stopped by a medium-sized man in a white martial arts suit.

"This brother waits a while, my lucky number is 9, I wonder if this little brother can help me, and change the number? This little meaning is disrespectful." The middle-aged man's hand showed the number 46 Small ball and a shiny gold coin.

"Porch, you are flickering again. Those who do n’t know the numbers 8, 9, and 0 are the luckiest, as long as they compete with 8 people, and there is not even a master in groups 0 and 9, you are not Push someone into the fire pit? "A bearded backsword man glanced at the middle-aged man, Paul He, and said with a smile.

Like a blown cat, Paulch said to the man with the sword: "What are you talking about? I gave him a chance to earn extra money, and guys like him didn't fight too many at first sight. Rather than being knocked out by others, it's better to give me the opportunity to earn this gold coin! "

Le Yuan took the small ball in his hand without any trace of continued conversation, and walked into Room 9 alone. There was a faint scream from Paulch behind him, "The young people now really can't listen, it's better to lie down!"

After Le Yuan entered the room, Room 9 successively entered several people. A large 10 × 10 room seemed unusually depressed after 9 people arrived.

The first to speak was an elderly man with silver-white hair, about 60 years old, who seemed to be stunned. He looked at the others with a cane in his hand: "The old man cuts off the water and casts the vine. Does anyone here want to quit? "

As soon as his voice fell, the room was silent. Then Yanto continued: "We fight against each other is not good. If we fight desperately here, although we won, we will eventually get hurt, and the competition will be very lossful, so ..."

"How about I paid for the small ball in your hands? A 5 gold coin is definitely a fair price!"

Le Yuan didn't expect what the old man in front of him would do. What he said just now is quite famous. He has a good grasp of personal psychology, and only a few words have dispelled the war of most people.

"Since you want to win the ball in our hands with money, how about selling it all to me? Should you choose the strongest one?" A bald man on the left of Le Yuan said suddenly.

"what--"

A terrible scream came from the room next to it, and then a series of clashes of fists and weapons collided ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The atmosphere that had stabilized in Room 9 became suddenly murderous .

"Snapped--"

The first person did it, and he hit him with a punch. And this first person's action seemed like a chain reaction, detonating everyone in the entire house.

"Hey, kid, let me fall to the ground!" Le Yuan, a man in an undershirt and a tiger head hood, stared at Le Yuan on the right hand side, raising his right fist is a right hook, seeing that the wind is enough to make Most people have a concussion.

"Uh-huh--"

The tiger-headed man holding his fist suddenly froze. I saw that there was an extra punch on his chest, and bitter water spit out from his mouth. He fell to the ground, his body crooked and only a lobster. It seems that the eyes have turned white.

"That kid is a master who hides nothing, cut him!" I didn't know where he came from, and led the battle to Le Yuan.

While Le Yuan watched the crowd aim at himself, the shouting silver-haired old man Yanto smiled and hid secretly behind the crowd.

"Uh-oh ..."

In the blink of an eye, the six people who were running towards Le Yuan quietly fell to the ground like dominoes. Only Le Yuan and silver-haired old man Yanto were still standing in the room.

Looking at Leyuan with a bad look on his face, Yanto, the old silver-haired man, smiled at Leyuan, and looked like a worldly man: "Sure enough, he is the strong among the strong. The empire has a young man like you. For the back, my old man will be assured. The ball will be given to you. The world of the empire is your young man. The old man will enjoy his old age! "

Silver-haired old man Yanto put the ball on the ground, and then walked out of room 9 in a generous eight-step step, leaving only a group of players lying down by Le Yuan.

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