Chapter 83 Fake beating, the top ten, the name of the tyrant
The battle between Wang Kun and Ma Xingkong took twenty-seven minutes, which happened to be the time of an anime episode.
In the eyes of the audience around, the two of them fought in a dark and dark place! After hundreds of rounds of battle, Wang Kun finally won the victory with a slight advantage.[]
I have to say that both Ma Xingkong and Wang Kun are very talented in acting. They are obviously just fake fights, but they just hide them from the eyes of most people around them.
Seeing Ma Xingkong's "defeated" in battle, Li Feng stood up and showed a playful smile and said, "What if we fight seriously next time?"
"Damn... this guy's eyes are very poisonous!"
His eyelids twitched, and Ma Xingkong, who felt guilty, nodded at Li Feng with a three-no expression. In this way, the expression on his face looked quite in line with the performance of the loser.
"Hongrui, come here!" Ma Xingkong pulled Xiao Zhengtai, whose original name is No. 13 and now named Xiao Hongrui, from Zheng Cha, and let him stay by his side.
Zheng Cha stood aside with a gloomy face, with a resentful look in his lowered eyes almost as real as it was, but he dared not speak out.
After doing all this, Ma Xingkong took more than ten steps, sat down cross-legged in a posture of five hearts facing the sky, and began to practice.
A look of praise flashed in his eyes, and Li Feng didn't pursue it. He didn't lose anything anyway. And the main purpose of his visit here this time was to see other strong men besides Base No. 7.
I did see it now, but that strong man...
Li Feng took a look at Ma Xingkong who had entered the state of cultivation. The violent aura in his body dissipated a little, and he also sat down cross-legged and began to practice.
For practitioners who have entered the state of cultivation, time is like an hourglass with a gap of more than ten times larger than the gap, passing rapidly.
More than four hours passed in a blink of an eye, and a mechanical synthesized sound rang in the ears of all the people in this space:
"The trial is over, and all survivors will return to the real world in ten seconds, please be prepared."
Ma Xingkong opened his eyes, spread his internal strength to his whole body, and used his consciousness to extremely swell his blood, so as to raise his strength to the peak, holding Xiao Hongre's hand in one hand, quietly waiting for his return.
Yu Guang accidentally swept over Li Feng and found that Li Feng was almost the same as him. He also glanced at him and looked at him. His eyes met, and the two couldn't help but feel a sense of mutual appreciation.
Ten seconds later.
Swish!
More than ten people instantly disappeared into the mission space of the fantasy land.
I don’t know how long it took, Ma Xingkong woke up slowly. When he opened his eyes, six or seven people were lying around him.
"Failed..." Ma Xingkong sighed. What he did before his return was just to try to resist that powerful force, but there was no hope that he could truly compete with that great existence now.
A hint of gloom appeared on his face. What Ma Xingkong really felt sad was that he didn't resist for a moment.
"Although I don't know how long it will take, I believe that there will be one day when I can enter and exit this place freely!"
As if he was talking to himself, Ma Xingkong's eyes became firm.
After Ma Xingkong woke up after only a few breaths, a man and a woman woke up.
After seeing their appearance clearly, Ma Xingkong smiled kindly: "Oh... Wake up? You are so strong!"
In fact, this is all nonsense!
The top ten players in the No. 2 base city, are they poor in strength?
One of the men with a beard smiled heartily and said, "Little brother, you are very strong too! Old Hu, I am immersed in cultivation every day, but I don't know when the talent like you appeared in our base city army. I'm so embarrassed..."
The middle-aged woman beside the man had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary figure, but she had an arrogant temperament that could not be ignored. Seeing that her bearded spoke, she also said, "I am the spreader of life - Sun Ruo, and he is the poison king - Hu Hao. If I guess correctly, the little brother is the second-level powerful man who fought invincible underground several months ago - the tyrant - Ma Xingkong?"
Unexpectedly, I actually had the title of a tyrant, and it even reached the ears of the top ten. Ma Xingkong was surprised and a little proud: "I don't dare to be a tyrant, but I am Ma Xingkong. What happened a few months ago was mainly to use alcohol to make fun in the underground boxing ring.
"Little brother, you should be from the Military Region of Base No. 2? If you are permanently stationed in Base No. 2, why not apply for the top ten? "Sun Ruo was a little confused. It would be absolutely no problem to take a seat among the top ten with Ma Xingkong's strength. But in fact, he did not go, which is one of the reasons why Hu Hao didn't know his name.
"Is the title of the top ten people declared?" Ma Xingkong was a little confused.
After his eyelids twitched, Hu Hao said in surprise: "The strong people who are permanently resident in the base city can go to the highest council to test their life strength, and use this ranking to classify the top ten. As the top ten, there are extremely generous benefits every month. This is the rule that every base city has! Don't you know about this? By the way, you have been in the base city for almost half a year, right?"
As an otaku, Ma Xingkong's insensitivity to external information was used to being despised in peacetime, so he said without any shame: "So that's it... I came to this No. 2 base city for a few months and spent most of his time practicing and refining alchemy. In addition, he just went on a mission and didn't have time to get in touch with these news!"
When they heard Ma Xingkong's explanation, the two of them not only did not ask questions, but instead developed a little admiration.
People who can devote themselves to one thing wholeheartedly insist on not asking about external affairs for months, and putting aside other things, such a will is worthy of their admiration!
Ma Xingkong suddenly remembered something and asked the two of them: "By the way, why didn't you see you in the fantasy field this time? I even met people from other base cities!"
The Poison King smiled bitterly and said, "Every time the fantasy land is opened, it seems to be related to personal strength! The number of strong people that can be endured in each mission space is limited. As for this time, there should be four second-level strong people arranged in each space. We were teleported to the mission space No. 12."
Ma Xingdong thought about it and found that the number was really the same. He himself calculated one, and the unlucky and miserable cultivator Xiao Bing of the Foundation Establishment Stage was determined to calculate one, and with Li Feng's violent and unparalleled guy, there were three.
If there are four people in each space...that means that there is another unlucky second-level powerful man who has been directly erased!
Ma Xingkong became more and more curious about the unknown existence that created the fantasy land.
“How did you get this time?”
The poison king Hu Hao and the life spreader Sun Ruo smiled bitterly at the same time. Finally, Hu Hao said the reason: "I thought we were together, and even if we didn't get much reward in this mission, we could still grab something from others. But the opponent was actually two second-level strongmen from the same base city, and they rank very high, and they were both restrained each other and were considered good if they were not erased. The harvest... Alas!"
After saying this, Hu Hao shook his head.
Ma Xingkong naturally understood what he meant. Many people have a deformed mentality that they cannot get and do not want others to get. This will not fade with the increase of their cultivation. Instead, it is because the strong point directly to their original hearts and become more severe in order to understand their thoughts. Such people who harm others and do not benefit themselves are the ones he most unwilling to meet.
However, Ma Xingkong is not the kind of existence who believes in others. Naturally, he will not believe that the two people in front of him have no gains at all. He shook his head and prepared to start practicing.
At this time, Wang Gan, Wang Kun, Di Lin and Zhao Ling'er began to wake up slowly.
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Xiao Bingding: Didn’t you say that I would be resurrected? You don’t care about your trust!
Author: I mean to let you appear again, but I didn’t say to let you resurrect! You only voted for one vote?! It’s already great to let you appear again! If you can be resurrected at will, then what else can I write?!
Xiao Bingding: Is it really useful to vote for you?
Author: Don't believe it? Look at him No. 13,... No, look at him Xiao Honglu. Since we started writing the book, we have voted hundreds of votes silently. Originally, he is even more soy sauce than you! But now... Hum...
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According to the theory of the two strong men, all home-type creatures are admirable!
Chapter completed!