Chapter 1858
Luo Zheng's ranking in the Numerous Gods Hall was quickly promoted, attracting unprecedented attention.
But he is not clear about himself.
After ten consecutive victories, Luo Zheng finally decided to breathe through the Numerous Gods Hall.
When he opened the door of the room, the door-lined Low-rank True God was completely leaky.
These Low-rank True Gods did not expect that Luo Zheng would come out now, and they exchanged their own situation with each other, guessing who the Anonymous was, and when the door opened, everyone was quiet at the same time. Down, this scene is very strange.
Luo Zheng glanced at the crowd and then asked faintly: "You look for me…anything? ”
Those Low-rank True God looked up and down Luo Zheng and wanted to find a trace of clues from him. But Luo Zheng had no specific characteristics at all. In order to maintain anonymity, he also turned his own long gown into Light blue.
"I want to challenge you!"Someone shouted.
When the first person challenged, the others started, and almost swarmed.
"Can I challenge you, my ranking is 70%…"
"Choose me!"
Few people in Numerous Gods Arena will be so fragrant.
In their eyes, this Anonymous who participates in the exciting level can be ended up winning anytime and anywhere. Once they win Anonymous, they can also get rich rewards!
Losing to Anonymous is just a small loss of points, and everyone is willing to do this!
"If you win me, I can give you twenty more god martial coins!"I don't know who is the one who makes a move.
Twenty god martial coin is not a big number for Low-rank True God in Floating Island.
So soon someone will follow the trend!
"Eighty god martial coin, as long as you promise my challenge and win me…"
"Two hundred god martial coin…"
300
Like an auction, the group of True God in front of Luo Zheng began to add more.
"Can still do this…"Luo Zheng looked at the crazy fellows with a stunned look. This scene was also unexpected for Luo Zheng, but he was quite happy to see this scene.
However, according to the rules of the Numerous Gods Hall, the qualification to challenge Luo Zheng's is only 100 higher than him, and the 100-year-old Low-rank True God, which is a total of 200 people, and has achieved the current ranking of Low-rank True. God, in the Floating Island is not a particularly top-notch existence, and naturally it will not be particularly rich.
After several rounds of bidding, the final bid was a fat man with a fat price. He offered a price of 550 god martial coin.
These people were so enthusiastic, because losing to Luo Zheng is not a big deal, but losing a total of 500 god martial coin, this is not an ordinary person can afford.
"Five hundred and fifty god martial coin, how?"The fat man stared at Luo Zheng and said loudly.
“Complete,” Luo Zheng smiled a little, earning a lot of god martial coin while earning points. Why not?
"I am" No. 760! ”
After the fat man left his room, he looked very happy, and he ran towards his room.
More than five hundred god martial coins are really distressing for the fat, but it is worthwhile in the eyes of the fat man.
In his opinion, even if he really lost to Luo Zheng, he can also force Luo Zheng's trump card to judge the origin of Luo Zheng's…
Luo Zheng just returned to his room and saw a ray of light on the wall of the room. There were dozens of requests to challenge himself.
In the face of these challenges, Luo Zheng did not care, and then accepted the challenge of the fat man.
"Hua"
As the surrounding scenery changes, a new environment emerges around Luo Zheng.
Huh?
Luo Zheng has a strange color in his eyes.
The environment in the previous Numerous Gods Arena is the same. It is an infinite plain, and there is a clear starry sky. Luo Zheng has been fighting from Certified God Martial Artist until now, all in the same environment without any change.
But this time it was different. He was in a world of ice and snow, with a slippery ice layer under his feet, and huge fish swimming under the ice, and there were fist-sized in the sky. The snow flakes down and makes a crack of "pū pū pū".
“Why is the environment of this Numerous Gods Arena different?”Luo Zheng asked curiously.
The fat man heard the sound of Luo Zheng's surprise, then haha smiled. "You don't know this?"
Luo Zheng shook his head. "I don't know."
“Numerous Gods Arena is free to change the scene, but it takes a certain amount of points,” said the fat man proudly.
"Change the scene…"
Luo Zheng glanced at the snowy white surrounding, and then indifferently said: "This is not Illusion, but a real world. In this world, it should be a cultivation law of Ice, or a Snow Imprint Divine Dao. God is good."
"The correct answer," fat man he he smiled, only to see him swaying his fat belly, a cold ice mark slowly condensed out of his belly, and soon there was a silhouette of the armor, which turned out to be A piece of ice armor.
“Snow Imprint Divine Dao,” Luo Zheng didn’t have much interest in the fat diverity ability. His Immeasurable Ruler has absorbed Snow Imprint Divine Dao. “It’s a bit unfair. Numerous Gods Arena is True God’s competition. The place should be absolutely fair as Arena. If the environment can be changed at will, who would be willing to choose an environment that is good for them?"
Fat hear Luo Zheng ' s words, again he he a smile, stretched out round bulging leg on the ground gently a stomp, saw the ground appeared a frost vortex, from that Vortex appeared a six feet long staff, long staff of the surface covered with snowflakes of the grain, like Is the snow, he grabbed a long staff to continue to say: "you think numerous Gods Arena is just a Arena, it is too underestimated, this numerous Gods Arena history twists and turns, which includes things far from what you imagine, here anything can The Pursuit of, only fair is not! Haha ! ”
“What do you mean?”Luo Zheng did not understand the fat man's words.
This fat man no longer cares about Luo Zheng, waved a long staff in his hand, and then jumped up and rushed toward Luo Zheng!
At the same time, Luo Zheng's feet were strangely experiencing a burst of white mist, and the white atomized into a piece of snow quickly spread, the temperature around Luo Zheng began to decrease rapidly, and the whole person became very slow.
In contrast, this fat man is extremely agile, almost instantly in the face of Luo Zheng, a long staff is heading down to him.
Luo Zheng's face did not change in the slightest, he would not even block, but he reached out and grabbed the long staff.
At this stage, Luo Zheng's opponents can still be crushed with great strength, and Luo Zheng does not need to think too much.
Unexpectedly, the fat man showed a strange smile at this moment. At the same time, Luo Zheng grabbed the moment of the long staff, and felt that the hand was slightly cool, and the long staff turned out to be a snowflake…Then Luo Zheng was on the backhand, and the hand knife smashed on the face of the fat man. This "fat" turned into a snowflake in front of Luo Zheng.
“I knew that your divine strength is extraordinary, but it’s just naive to just win by strength.”
The strength and characteristics of Anonymous have already spread in Low-rank True God. Many True God have studied the characteristics of Luo Zheng, and the fat man is obviously prepared.
The voice of the fat man rang behind Luo Zheng's, and there was a whistling sound. The fat Concealing Technique was gone, and it was posted on the back of Luo Zheng's at the same time.
Luo Zheng said nothing, his body suddenly twisted, and he kicked back and kicked.
"Hey…"
After kicking in, the fat man was once again turned into a pile of snowflakes. The snowflake that was kicked by Luo Zheng suddenly fluttered like a thousand silver worms, so beautiful…
Wrong sound again.
The fat man he he finally took action, still appearing behind Luo Zheng's, the white white long staff in his hand turned a little bit of ice imprint, suddenly slammed on the back of Luo Zheng's.
However, this stick was only slightly on the back of Luo Zheng's, leaving a faint Cold Frost Imprint that did not cause substantial harm to Luo Zheng.
After he hit the stick, the whole person quickly rolled away from Luo Zheng, and he rolled away cold qi on one hand, constantly stroking the top of the long staff, seemingly to the long staff. What is infused.
His face is still the smug smile, as if the winner is in the grip.
Luo Zheng stood in the same place, his face was unprecedentedly dignified, just now the fat man left a mark on his back, I don't know what it is, although this fat man uses Snow Imprint Divine Dao, Divine Dao is ever-changing, using beyond The dao divine ability is not a minority, and this scene does reveal strangeness.