Chapter 19 Selection

Keywords: competition platform, pass

At this moment, the bright moon is in the sky, the stars are scattered, and the square is full of people.

The selection of new landlords in Fortune City is just like the election of village chiefs in rural areas in the old days, and the scene is extremely lively.

Standing on the temporary martial arts platform, Li Daqi looked around, as if there was no edge. Hedao stood under the stage in a settled mind. This is the fifth time he has changed the martial arts stage with Li Daqi.

Every time he defeated an opponent, Li Daqi had to move to a place. Similarly, other competitors who defeated the opponent also left the original competition platform and then selected one for the next competition.

In this way, the martial arts competition lasted from sunset to midnight, from the beginning to 50,000 to 60,000 people, and finally only nearly 10,000 people were left.

At midnight, Liu Zhenjun sent good wine and meat. The wine is made from the blood of the mutant bison, and the meat is made from the flesh and blood of the mutant hares. These foods are the best choice for zombies to repair the damage of the body and accumulate strength.

"Brother Li is so powerful! In the middle of the night, he beat other people on the court. The brother looked down and felt so happy. Liu Zhenjun poured a bowl of wine and handed it to Li Daqi.

Li Daqi was also rude. He took the wine, took a sip, exhaled a turbid breath, and said, "Brother Liu, Li is now penniless and has nothing. You are so polite to me. When I become a landlord in the future, I will definitely repay you well."

"No need! I'm very happy to meet a master like you. It's natural to do some small things for you!" Liu Zhenjun rushed to the world with great pride.

At this time, Li Daqi looked at Liu Zhenjun and was no longer so uncomfortable. This person is not useless. For the strong person he identifies, he is flattering, respectful and will never play tricks. Although he is a typical dog-legged personality, Li Daqi seems to need such a person now.

Next, Li Daqi discussed with the crane Taoist for a while and asked the latter for some skills and experience in fighting with long guns. After all, he used to follow Kuo Lingxiao and had fewer opportunities to use weapons. He cleared his mind and began to close his eyes and prepare for the fight in the middle of the night.

Soon, it arrived in the second half of the night, when a large group of people appeared from the venue, about 300 or 400 people. In a group of four, they pushed a large iron cage with a cart, which was three meters high and squatted with a monster that seemed to be made of muscle bumps. The monster is shining with gold, as if it were made of gold, with a single horn on its head.

When the cage was pushed to the martial arts stage, Li Daqi finally saw the appearance of the monster. The golden horns above the head, the golden scales are all over the whole body, the sharp claws are five times the size of mature eagle claws, and the legs are like elephant legs. When walking, the martial arts platform shakes and seems to collapse!

Judging from the appearance of the monster, it is preliminarily estimated that there are three or four times, and the strength of one punch is at least seven or eight kilograms, which is the sum of the total strength of the three cows. As a seventh-order iron armored corpse, Li Daqi's physical strength has reached the power of three cows, and he can just fight with this monster.

At this moment, the game supervisor shouted: "This is a high-level yellow-scale zombie captured from the depths of the Nether Forest, which is equivalent to the seventh-order iron armored corpse. If you are afraid, you can choose to give up. If you are bold, you can go up and defeat it. As long as you can knock it down and don't fall off the stage, you will pass the assessment! Now that the competition begins, the players under the nine major martial arts competitions, please compete on the stage one by one in the order of registration.

As soon as the game supervisor spoke, he picked up his glass, took a sip, and looked at the nine competition platforms underground happily, as if he was looking forward to it.

At this moment, a woman wearing a blue mask jumped on the martial arts platform. At lightning speed, she took out a small golden pistol from her hand and fired three shots at the roaring yellow-scaled zombie. The latter fell to the ground!

Looking here, the game supervisor puffed out all the wine in his mouth.

Cheating? He shook his head without saying anything, but opened the notebook on the table and drew a red check mark behind the Jones belt.

In the face of such a strong contestant, the people below condemned and expressed their dissatisfaction. However, no one stipulates that the use of pistols is not allowed.

Others were unhappy, but Li Daqi was happy, because the golden pistol was obtained from the cave that day and was taken away by Daisy. Therefore, it is estimated that the woman who used this pistol should be Daisy.

Immediately, under the other eight martial arts competition, some bold contestants saw that the yellow-scale zombies were vulnerable and jumped on the stage. However, some weak participants were killed by yellow-scarry zombies in less than a round!

"Oh! Oh my God! The power of this mutant zombie's punch is comparable to the power of three bison!"

Someone suddenly shouted in the crowd.

However, although zombies are powerful, green-faced women can use pistols, and others can naturally use other weapons.

Li Daqi stood underground with great interest to watch the battle. At this time, a woman in red and with a knife in both hands twisted the waist of the water snake and walked to the martial arts platform.

Seeing someone coming towards him, the yellow-caly zombie roared, punched him directly in the other party's chest, and punched him quickly, like an eagle, and extremely fierce.

The woman in red kicked and turned her head in the air. At the same time, she waved a knife and cut the shoulder of the yellow-caly zombie.

"Oh~Oh~Oh!"

The injured yellow-s scaled zombie became more fierce. He opened his mouth and spewed a blue ice arrow. The ice arrow was as fast as lightning and shot at the woman in red.

"Be careful!" Li Daqi couldn't help reminding him.

The woman in red turned her neck and smiled gently at Li Daqi. Then she waved a second knife and cut it off the zombie's head, like cutting wood, cutting the other party in half! This powerful explosive power has surpassed the power of the three cows!

"She is an eighth-order Zhenyuan iron armor corpse!" Some people shouted in the crowd.

Li Daqi was stunned when he heard the words, and then said with relief, "The City of Fortune is really a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. This person's strength is far better than mine."

He Taoist smiled and twisted his silver beard and said, "Poverty Tao thinks that if she really fights, she may not be your opponent."

"What advice do you have for?" Li Daqi's heart was moved. He didn't think he had the strength to defeat the other party.

The crane man pointed to the long gun on his back and whispered, "Poverty Tao has not seen you touch it so far. It can be imagined that if you use weapons, the power will definitely increase greatly."

Liu Zhenjun echoed and said, "Yes, yes, Brother Li defeated his opponents in the middle of the night by his fist and physical strength. Your long gun is light and restrained, and he is definitely not ordinary!"

Li Daqi smiled bitterly and said, "It's my turn." After saying that, he bent his knees, bounced up violently, and stood on the martial arts stage the next moment.

The yellow-sickled zombie was just released from the cage and was furious to see his companion killed by the woman in red. At this time, when he saw someone rushing to himself, he looked up to the sky and roared, his mouth was full of fangs, and his muscles trembled.

Looking at the roaring fist, Li Daqi dodged and thought to himself, "After the transformation of ten thousand years of blood elixir, my strength is three times that of the iron armor corpse of the same level. I have the power of nine cows. I retain my strength in the first half of the night and should establish prestige in the second half of the night."

To grasp this truth, his feet suddenly bounced up from the ground, like a crane soaring to the sky. After flying to the commanding point, he twisted his waist, turned over with strength, and then stretched out his fist and aimed at the spiritual cover of the yellow-striled zomb. And this series of actions took less than three seconds.

In the process of falling, Li Daqi gathered the Xuanyin Zhenqi in Dantian to his fist, so that his whole body was concentrated on the fist.

The power of one cow is 2,000 catties, the power of three cows is six thousand catties, and the power of nine cows is 18 thousand catties! Li Daqi adjusted the true spirit and exploded with ten times of his strength. His fist was 18,000 catties, comparable to the yellow-scaly zomb of an iron monster. He was hit into mud with one fist and scattered flesh and blood all over the ground.

"Brother Li is powerful!" Liu Zhenjun raised his thumb and shouted.

He Daoren's left back, right hand twisted his beard, and nodded slightly. Obviously, he was very satisfied with Li Daqi's high-profile style.

Seeing Li Daqi's heroic posture, the blue-faced woman reached out and touched her chin and thought a little. As for the woman in red, the corners of her mouth curved, as if she were smiling.

Next, the yellow-stricken zombies were replaced, and the game lasted for several hours. At the end, it was almost dawn.

The administrator said, "Next, the participants who are named, please report with me to the landlord's indoor activity center."

"Jones Belt, Chen Qingwei, Li Daqi, Wei Qiang..."