1508: C1508 The Power of Liquid

C1508 The Power of Liquid

Elder Chikong's body began to sway rapidly, without any inconvenience from obesity.

He was like a huge meatball rampaging through the arena.

The staff in his hand was waving in the wind. As long as it hit the sword, it would make Persie retreat continuously.

He threw the talisman on the ground.

Like a smoke bomb, the surface of the metal spewed out purple smoke.

The smoke condensed into the shape of a wolf, a tiger, and a leopard. It charged fiercely at Elder Zhi Kong.

Even if it didn't hit his vitals directly, the powerful impact might still be able to knock him out of the ring.

Elder Zhi Kong pointed his finger at the air.

The intent amplification condensed the phantoms of eighteen golden arhats. They slowly fell down, making the entire arena shine like jewels and jewels.

"Hehehe, it seems like I have more people."

"There's no need to be complacent. Let's see who's more powerful."

Ouyang Tai, who was sitting on the arena, took out a controller and saw the numbers on it increasing rapidly.

This was the high-speed operation of the strength collection device underneath the arena. By absorbing the martial artists' combat moves, it could also ensure that they did not have much destructive effect.

"What's the use of these liquefied powers?"

"Should I take them to refine pills or drink them directly?"

"It's like a stimulant, allowing the offenders with AI control chips to drink it. In a short period of time, their combat strength will increase by several hundred times."

It could be so awesome without any processing, allowing Mu Chen to discover a huge business opportunity.

If that was the case, wouldn't a new product appear when they held martial arts seminars in their territory every now and then to secretly collect it?

The side effects were also obvious.

In a short period of time, the body would obtain tremendous strength. It might even exceed the endurance ability, causing the meridians to be damaged, the internal organs to be crushed, the muscles to be torn, and even directly explode and die.

These were not things that Mu Chen needed to consider. In any case, those who drank were all prisoners selected from the prison.

There was something wrong with these two contestants as they fought. They felt that the speed at which their strength was being lost was much faster than they had expected.

They released their spiritual energy at the same time and began to check the battlefield environment. They all thought that the other party had secretly used some kind of domain.

"You are not a straightforward person. You still want to play tricks behind the scenes."

"Hehehe, you actually dare to complain to the evil person first. This is very consistent with the Tribulation Sect's style of doing things."

The long-ranged attacks that were released had already been weakened to the point that they were almost invisible. The two of them could only engage in close combat once more.

Along with the intense sounds of fighting, in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged several hundred blows.

Elder Zhi Kong fell into a state of siege.

The talismans floating around him quickly spun like blades and slashed at him. In front of him, he had to deal with Persie's incomparably sharp sword moves.

No matter how fast Elder Zhi Kong swung his staff, there would always be a flaw.

As his stamina was depleted, the defensive effect would also weaken.

Mu Chen helplessly shook his head. In his heart, he had already determined Elder Zhi Kong's failure.

"This old fatty is good at steady fighting. Facing Jie's fancy attacks, he still has some difficulty."

"If we use the rules of the competition to limit the weapon of a contestant, perhaps his chances of winning will increase by a lot."

Ouyang Bai faintly smiled.

"That will also lose a lot of interesting points."

"As long as there is no obsession of winning in the elder's heart, he will make a choice at the right time."

Big Boss Zhi Kong also knew that his situation was not good, so he wanted to find an opportunity to launch a final attack on his opponent.

When the charm flew over again, he actually rolled on the ground without caring about his dignity, and ran towards Persie's legs.

The staff in his hand was thrown into the air, spinning at high speed and colliding fiercely with the charms.

Persie's sword stabbed towards the ground fiercely, but it was still dodged by the opponent.

Before he could make another move.

Elder Zhi Kong's thick palm firmly grasped his ankle.

"Damn fatty, what exactly do you want?"

"Hehehe, of course I'm going to take you away from here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Zhi Kong shot towards the edge of the arena like a elastic ball.

The huge inertia made Persie unable to stabilize his body, let alone swing his sword.

In the end, the two of them unexpectedly fell together.

The contestants in the second match actually failed.

This really greatly exceeded the audience's expectations.

Percy stood up in anger. He wished he could stab the fat man in front of him with his sword and turn him into a hornet's nest.

Ouyang Bai raised the microphone and said in a loud voice.

"Please return to your respective teams. The third round of battle is about to begin."

"Fatty, today's grudge is not over. We have to end it."

"Hehehe, if your obsession is too strong, it will increase your troubles. I advise you to take it easy."

After saying that, Elder Zhi Kong swaggered back to his camp.

The third round of the competition did not have any interesting points.

Mu Chen was 100% confident that Gu Ruoxu could take care of this small fry.

A few intelligence agents noticed the critical situation and immediately came to Mu Chen's side to report in a low voice.

"Your majesty, we found some suspicious figures around the warehouse."

"There are Japanese ninjas and Warhawk warriors."2

"All the contestants are waiting for the battle. I didn't see them sneaking out."

The intelligence team member continued to explain.

"These people were in the elimination round. They forfeited halfway and left the primitive jungle. Later, they continued to watch the competition as spectators."

"Maybe they took advantage of everyone's attention on the ring to sneak into the warehouse and steal the clues of the Book of God in advance."

They had put in a lot of effort and resorted to unscrupulous means. It seemed that these people could not wait any longer.

Mu Chen got up and followed the intelligence team members and quietly left the audience seats.

Watching other people fight was not satisfying enough, so he would use these few thieves to train his hands.

They arrived at the corner of the wall next to the warehouse as fast as they could, secretly observing the enemy's movements.

The patrolling officers also received the order to relax their vigilance, and left the various exits, whether intentionally or not.

"The combat strength of these enemies is only so-so. The true powerhouses are still concentrated on the arena."

"His Highness the Heavenly King is wise and heroic, taking care of these enemies is simply a piece of cake."

They watched helplessly as a few figures quietly pushed open the window behind them and sneaked in on tiptoes.

There were only some empty wooden boxes in the warehouse, the real good stuff was still stored underground.

These enemies looked around and easily found the control panel.

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