Rumble!
The floor under everyone's feet suddenly rose ten meters high.
Or rather,
In a short period of time, the arena that had a length and width of ten thousand meters had formed in the arena.
There were a total of 100 such arenas, and each arena had 100 contestants.
There were no magic barriers in the arena for the elimination round, and there was no death restriction.
Those who were afraid of death could jump off the arena.
Of course, it was not certain that they would die.
When the contestants were about to die, a protective shield would appear on their competition tokens, and they would be transported to a safe location.
Otherwise, who knew how many people would be able to survive after the Magic Martial Arts Conference was over …
Many people looked at each other and cursed in their hearts. "Is it that fair? Why is the drawing of lots so accurate? Am I in the Death Group? "
"There are five contestants on the intelligence list, and there are a lot of Advanced professionals. What the hell is going on?" Some of the professionals with average abilities felt that the Goddess of Misfortune had fallen in love with them.
William was silent. As expected, his Luck did not allow him to enter any easy groups.
Kakarrot was ranked seventh, a powerful close-combat professional.
Auston Will was ranked 13th, an Advanced mage with both ice and fire elements.
Klent was ranked 24th, the Thunder Swordsman!
Ranked 27th …
"There are a total of 100 arenas. You guys are too random. Don't you know how to distribute the experts evenly?" William wanted to tell the Temple of Light and the other powers.
But the four top powers also wanted to tell them, "Sorry, luck is also a form of strength. Some people are lucky enough."
After all, even if 90 million people played Landlord, there would be a winner in the end!
What was the winner?
This meant that luck was also a form of strength!
Low Luck?
Who cared if you died or not?
Almost all the experts who could become Legendary experts had to overcome many obstacles. If you could not overcome them, could you blame the Goddess of Luck for having Sacred Light under her skirt?
When the other professionals in the arena saw William, they suddenly had some thoughts in their minds.
The announcement of the start of the competition was heard.
It was a chaotic battle.
It had officially started!
In William's super arena, there was a chaotic battle. More than ten people charged at the prince who was ranked second in the intelligence list.
They only had seven words in their minds.
Kill him first before deciding the winner!
…
In some other arenas, the professionals who were on the intelligence list were also besieged.
Some of them couldn't withstand the first round of attacks and were eliminated before they could display their strength. They might not even have enough money to pay for their journey home.
However, no one noticed that four top bigwigs were sitting in a pavilion far, far away from the square.
Without a doubt, they belonged to the envoys of the four forces.
The representative of the Brilliance Shrine was the commander of the Southern Region Shrine, Roland Fecker.
The Ninth Elder of the Mage Sanctuary, Irene, a legendary water magus.
Scarbrow, the Dark Oracle of the Palace of Darkness, a legendary assassin of the Dark Element.
The leader of the Mercenary Guild's Southern Region Guild, Carlos Jaron, a Metal-type Berserker.
The four big shots were drinking tea and teasing each other in the pavilion while watching the battle scene on the hundreds of water mirrors. It was hard to imagine how good their eyesight was.
Irene, the Ninth Elder of the Magic Sanctuary, saw William's arena. She couldn't help but smile. "Which do you think is stronger, absolute power or absolute luck?"
"Whatever you say." Scarbrow smiled and glanced at Aleen. She was a rare female Legendary-mage. Not only was she tall and slender, but she was also very attractive. She was also very attractive.
That was right.
He was courting her. His intention was obvious.
However, Irene glanced at him and ignored him. She wanted to listen to the opinions of others.
Carlos Jaron, the leader of the Southern Region Mercenary Guild, pondered for a while. "Absolute power. I believe in my fists. No matter how unlucky I am, I will be able to kill my way out and become the final winner."
"What about you, Roland?" Irene looked at her old friend from the Brilliance Shrine.
They were all Legendary experts who guarded the various forces in the southern region. Although they were usually at odds with each other, they also cooperated a lot.
As for their secret relationships.
Normal people wouldn't understand.
Roland Fecker stroked his sexy stubble, then glanced at Irene's perky breasts. He chuckled and said, "Of course it's absolute luck. How about I make a bet with Scarbrow? Whoever wins will get a date with you tonight. What do you think?"
Scarbrow's mouth twitched. 'Do I look like I'm unlucky?'
But he still asked, "What are you betting on?"
Roland pointed at the water mirror where William was beaten. "I bet that he will win and stand until the end to prove my luck."
Scarbrow glanced at William and slightly raised his eyebrows. "That little Elfin prince from the City of Dawn? He's very confident. He didn't even wear any defensive equipment. Does he have absolute confidence in his body? "
But when William was beaten to the ground and vomited blood, Scarbrow hesitated for a while and immediately said, "Yes, I bet that he will lose.
Scarbrow hesitated for a moment, then immediately said, "Sure, I bet that he'll lose. I've seen the name list of this arena, and there are many talented professionals that I'm optimistic about. They're all attacking him together now. I don't believe that he can win."
"Let's wait and see!" Roland Fecker shrugged his shoulders.
Irene was very angry when she realized that she was being used as a bet.
But when she saw Roland's shameless and arrogant expression, she couldn't close her legs.
She just snorted and stopped talking. Her flushed face was very attractive. She didn't know what she was thinking.
…
Was William pretending to be weak?
NONONO。
He just wanted to test how strong his endowment, 'Body of Steel', was.
After more than five minutes of inhumane group attacks.
He understood one thing.
As long as he did not face extremely strong professionals of the same level, most of the people in front of him could not cause any damage to him after he activated his battle energy shield.
He glanced at some people who had dealt tens of points of damage to him. He couldn't help but laugh. You guys are so weak. Why are you still participating in the Magic Conference? Didn't you see that he had defeated the epic NPCs of the City of Dawn?
Kakarrot, who was ranked seventh, used his longsword to send him flying. After knocking down several people, William didn't intend to continue hiding his strength.
In an instant, colorful magic runes appeared on the surface of his body.
In a short period of time, those magical runes rapidly rotated and covered his clothes, forming a seamless rune suit.
It was simple.
Not only was he handsome.
The rarity of the rune suit was enough to make many people drool.
Many people cursed William in their hearts.
Wasn't he just a lousy city lord?
Wasn't he just an Elfin prince?
What was he trying to act cool for?
Did he really think that he could become the champion just because he was rich?
Pfft!
"It's too late to fight properly now." Kakarrot's eyes emitted golden light. When he swung his longsword again, a dense and long sword energy had already arrived.
Auston, the ice and fire dual elemental mage, was also extraordinary. There were two layers of magical shields on the surface of his body to prevent others from sneaking up on him. When he saw William wearing the rune suit, he became even more cautious.
He condensed countless ice longswords in one hand and a Fire Dragon in the other. At the same time, he enveloped William's seemingly weak body.
Klent, the Thunder Swordsman, calmly closed his eyes and held his sword with one hand. Like an assassin, he remained calm and collected. He seemed to be planning to give William a fatal blow.
Dozens of professionals attacked at the same time.
The area within a radius of a few hundred meters around William was covered by countless battle energy and magic.
Even a shield-bearer would find it hard to defend against such destructive power.
But.
At this moment.
William also attacked with all his might.
The Power of the Saint Spirit strengthened his body.
All his attributes increased by 23%.
When he used the Thunder Body of the Thunder equipment set, his thunder attribute attack power increased by 20% and his thunder resistance increased by 30%.
The most important thing was …
He was a ranger.
In front of countless people, he created a shield that emitted holy light in front of him.
The shield that emitted holy light was not very big.
It was only 3 x 3 in size!
But it blocked the first wave of attacks.
Subsequently.
His battle energy shield blocked the second wave of attacks.
The rune energy of the Thunder equipment set blocked the third wave of attacks.
William charged out of the encirclement of the professionals without any injuries.
Meanwhile.
When the Thunder Swordsman saw William charging out, he immediately charged forward. The moment he attacked with his sword, hundreds of long and narrow thunder sword energy, accompanied by ear-piercing sounds, charged at William from all directions.
But.
William merely unleashed a thunder sword energy that was like a full moon. It was accompanied by seven or eight bolts of thunder that descended from the sky.
The tiny sword energy in front of him was instantly torn apart!
The close combat between the two thunder attribute professionals was so intense that the onlookers could not even open their eyes.
Rumble.
After a dazzling flash of lightning.
A bloody sword wound appeared on the chest of the Lightning Swordsman of Klent. He was already foaming at the mouth, and his body was twitching non-stop as he lay on the ground. The electric arcs flowing on his body even gave him a hairstyle that made him look like a punk.
"Damn, I said don't hold back. Don't hold back." Kakarrot's heart was filled with anger. How was he going to become the final victor if he still held back at a time like this?
However, after this attack, William did not attack again.
He stood proudly in the middle of the arena and threw 1,000 magical stones at the troublesome mage, Auston. "I admire you. Join the City of Dawn, and you won't have to worry about magical stones in the future."
"You should have seen my power. But I want to hide more of my power and become the champion." William pointed at the remaining 20 professionals in the arena. He continued, "You are quite powerful. You can join the City of Dawn. I will provide you with enough magical stones. "But if you continue to pester me, my Dawn Battleship will be waiting outside. The hundreds of cannons are prepared for you. Don't you dare run."
"???" The group of professionals stared at each other. What the f * ck, why are you so arrogant?
Kakarrot, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. What was even more shocking was that the others hesitated for a moment before taking the initiative to jump off the stage.
As for the ice and fire dual-elemental mage, Auston, he grinned and happily accepted the 1,000 magical stones before leaving …
Oh.
They were high-level Magicians, after all, not Grand Magicians, who had undergone a qualitative change.
No matter how hard he tried, it would be difficult for him to enter the top 100. After this battle, he had a clear understanding of his own power.
So what if he gave the City of Dawn some face?
After all, Kakarrot was just a poor man. Why would he help William? It did not make sense.
Subsequently.
After using his power of money and threat, William silently walked in front of Kakarrot. He pouted and said, "Do you want a duel?"
"…"
Kakarrot pondered for a long time. He looked at his decent equipment and glanced at William's rune equipment set, which could be said to be of explosive quality.
He could only admit defeat with tears in his eyes.
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