2003: C2003 Nine Palace Grid

C2003 Nine Palace Grid

"Cut the crap. What kind of strategy can you come up with?"

Mu Chen already had a very strange plan in his heart.

No matter who obtained the equipment.

The first step was to distribute the opportunities evenly to ensure that the participants wouldn't raise any objections.

The degree of recognition had increased.

In the next round, they might still have to listen to Mu Chen's arrangements.

"Seeing these square graves, they are like a field, the number will definitely surpass the number of participants."

"Let's go in and choose one or a few graves each as our territory."

"Whoever the Senluo Evil floats into will start the fight. It is a random choice. It is all up to your luck."

"The winner will naturally be able to pick up the equipment. The loser will die here, and the Senluo Evil will float to other places."

Everyone fell into silence.

They had to choose by themselves and wait.

It sounded like it was fair to everyone.

It depended on one's own judgment to choose a place with good feng shui.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

In a few minutes, Mu Chen had gained a large number of supporters.

The number of enemies occupying the total number of participants was still pitifully small, so it was impossible for them to mobilize everyone to target the current situation.

"Everyone, quickly enter the tomb to choose."

"Just leave one piece for me."

The crowd surged in like a tide.

The evil thoughts of Sen Luo had disappeared long ago.

They were formed from the evil and bloody mental energy, and they were not just illusions.

This tomb was the home created by evil thoughts for themselves. Hiding in the tomb could better absorb the negative mental power that existed in nature.

Mu Chen was not in a hurry, as everything he did was slow.

The personalities of the two senior brothers were the complete opposite.

They came over and asked in a low voice.

"What good will this rule do us?"

"Do there exist any loopholes?"

"We will treat everyone equally and compete fairly."

"That would be meaningless. We have worked for half a day and still couldn't get any benefits."

The stars in the sky seemed to be a bit unhappy, but they still followed the others to choose their own territories.

There were too many of them.

Each of the contestants occupied nine tombs, which were like the Nine Palace Keyboards on a cell phone.

The total area could reach more than a hundred square meters.

Fighting in such a small area was like drawing a prison.

Even if it was just a simple explosion, it would be out of range.

They couldn't just casually affect other people, so their requirements for the contestants' fighting style were even higher.

After they walked in, they finally understood why there were such weird and limited conditions.

However, they could not think of a better way than Mu Chen.

"It will be easy to talk about once we get on the pirate ship."

"It's the goal to kill everyone indiscriminately. The number of participants must be reduced sharply in order to increase the probability of me getting the equipment."

"Master, is there still a need for the demon beasts to show up in such a narrow battlefield?"

"Of course, you are the main character of this round."

Mu Chen pointed to the gaps around the tombstone and let the Mutated Iron Thread Worm transform into a smaller size to enter.

"There might be corpses stored in the tomb, or it might be empty, or it might even be where the Sen Luo Evil is hiding."

"Let's first confirm the situation inside."

"No problem."

The ubiquitous miasma weakened the contestants' mental energy senses.

The mutated Iron Wire Worms could also drill through the ground without fear of being noticed by others.

The cement tomb was crudely made, and it was severely eroded.

They could easily drill into the crack.

The existence of a sickle meant that it was the residence of the Senluo Evil.

An empty place meant that it was worthless.

The Mutated Ironthread Worm had confirmed the items in the tomb, but Mu Chen found an empty tomb and marked it as his own territory.

"Master, are you not planning to advance any further?"

"It's impossible for the Sen Luo Evil Thought to float over on its own accord."

"Wouldn't it be safer to steal the equipment from the other contestants?"

"Who knows what kind of damage will be dealt to them if they fight with these unpredictable enemies?"

It was like pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth.

Finding a suitable opportunity to plunder equipment couldn't attract the attention of others.

He was very particular about techniques.

At this moment, a few figures holding sickles appeared.

"Hahaha, my luck is really good. This unlucky guy's equipment has a new owner."

"It's delivered to my door. I must accept it."

The battle began.

The pitch black scythe waved around quickly, but it didn't bring any wind.

The sword in the warrior's hand wasn't just for show.

He steadily blocked the opponent's attack, and then he used his other palm to slap towards the head of the Limitless Evil Thought.

In such a small place, the contestants had to fight with great effort.

They were afraid that the range of their moves would be too big and push the Senluo Evil into someone else's territory.

It was very possible.

Mu Chen stood on the spot and watched the show with a smile. He knew that it would not be his turn to fight in the early stage.

"My fist and leg skills can actually penetrate the body of the Limitless Evil Thought."

"I'm afraid ordinary physical damage will not be of much use."

"Weapons can only block the attacks of the black scythes."

"Master, do you want to go to the Lapis Lazuli Pagoda to choose the equipment you like?"

"The soul ferrying methods of the Buddhist and Taoist martial sects should be effective against these evil thoughts."

"There's no need to go through all that trouble"

"In the end, it's just a condensation of negative emotions. It's enough to just launch a mental attack."

Mu Chen was not good at related techniques.

However, the other martial artists had cultivated in this aspect before.

The weak fluctuations emitted from his eyes swept across Sen Luo's vile body.

It caused their movements to pause for a moment.

They took this chance.

The martial practitioners moved as fast as lightning, grabbing the scythes in their opponents' hands and pulling them over.

If they weren't afraid of physical attacks, then they would test the effects of the flames.

The yang attribute countered the yin attribute.

When the fireballs appeared, the vile body became even thinner.

"Not bad, not bad!"1

" To find a way to deal with it in such a short amount of time, and to gather everyone's wisdom in order to accomplish such a big thing. "

Some people got sickles, some got masks, and some even got the badge on the black robe.

No matter what.

This was the proof to proceed to the next challenge round.

The successful contestants backed off as fast as they could. They had to keep their distance from the others in order to avoid being robbed.

The beasts not far away had even more exaggerated fighting methods.

They turned back into their true forms and opened their mouths that were filled with sharp teeth and devoured the Senluo Evil Thought.

Their mental energy couldn't affect the beasts, so they could only strengthen their violent and bloodthirsty mentality.

"Good heavens, these helpers can always bring me unexpected scenes."

"Master still doesn't plan to attack?"

"Master, are you still not going to make your move? What are you in a hurry for? There are more than two thousand contestants standing beside you."

"Let's see how the enemy is doing first."

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