"Eighth Young Master went down!"
"Look, Eighth Young Master went down!"
On the stand, the audience that was in a panic and rushing to teleport out all stopped what they were doing. They watched as the man with flying black hair jumped down from the twenty-meter high stand!
Not to mention rushing out at this time, even jumping from a height of twenty meters would break an arm or a leg.
However, what was even more shocking was that after Ye Kong landed on the ground, another beautiful white figure actually leapt down from the spectator's stand.
"Eighth Young Master, I'm here to help you!"
Everyone was in an uproar. The one who jumped down was actually Mars's ice beauty, Li Bing from the Fire God Shrine!
Then, someone else actually jumped down!
Wang Yifeng, Ke Junbin, Princess Qiu Yue, and the other contestants who lost all jumped down. The funniest thing was that the clumsy armored man almost fell apart … Everyone jumped down one by one, saying, "Eighth Young Master, we're here! Everyone is responsible for killing the aliens! "
Some of the audience members who wanted to escape immediately sat back in their seats.
"This is the virtual world, what's there to be afraid of? Plus, even if it's the real world, we have so many strong people protecting us! "
"Yes! They are all heroes! Continue watching the competition, watch them kill the aliens! "
"Kill this monster!"
For a moment, the morale of the audience was high. In the past competitions, there were always some who supported the left side, and some who supported the right side. But this time, everyone supported one side!
At this moment, He Zhen had already received the latest news from the global network. He stood at the edge of the stand and shouted, "It's an alien! It's a data alien that's already living in the global network! "
"And a data alien!" Ye Kong had never heard of it before. In the past, the astrals he had seen were all in their physical forms! But this was the first time he had seen an astral that relied on data and consciousness!
It seemed that this alien was indeed powerful, able to live and parasitize in any environment! With a new environment, there would be different mutations!
At this moment, the referee on the stage could no longer control the system.
After all the contestants jumped down, the data barrier was locked. The competition started automatically, and the competition number and information of both sides were displayed above their heads.
Wei Jin —
Origin: Unknown, Age: 2 days, Occupation: Unknown Equipment: Self-made metal spike
Rank: 833
Eighth Young Master!
From Earth, China, 24 years old, soldier. [Equipment: None]
Rank: 18
Li Bing —
From Mars Fire God Temple, 21 years old, cultivator. Equipment: Fire God Stone.
Ranking: 4
The armored man —
From the Lunar Research Institute, 63 years old, professor. Equipment: Iron Armor Body
Ranking: 2
Princess Qiu Yue —
From Olang Star, 17 years old, student. [Equipment: Self-made Black Illusion Sword]
Rank: 9
Wang Yifeng —
From …
Seeing the rows of names, the atmosphere in the spectator stands became excited. The commentator's voice in the sky also joined in the fun. "This is no longer a simple FPK match. This is a battle between us humans! This is a battle between us humans and the foreign races! Throughout history, humans have faced the calamity of extinction more than once, but we have passed on the torch, endlessly multiplying and multiplying! It was because of these heroes! Heroes are bound to win! Humanity will win! "
"Victory! Victory! "
The cheers came from above. The contestants behind the data barrier all took down their weapons and looked at the Alien Wei Jin flying in the sky. Obviously, this data Alien was also very excited.
"Hiss!" He stuck out his long tongue like a snake and licked his lips. His eyes were full of excitement. Word by word, he said again, "Human, die!"
As he spoke, the wings behind him spread out, glided, and swooped down! The pair of shark fins in his hands stabbed down!
Stab!
However, he clearly underestimated the strength of these experts in front of him. They were much stronger than the despicable Yi Jingming!
Clang!
The armored man used his thick back to block this attack!
"Die, monster!"
A figure in blue suddenly jumped out from behind the armored man that looked like a big iron kettle. The longsword in Princess Qiu Yue's hand brought with it a sky full of light and shadow, sweeping toward Wei Jin!
The Alien had never been used to dodging. With a bang, it was hit by Princess Qiu Yue and instantly fell out!
At the same time, another gray shadow sprang out from behind the armored man. The naked eye couldn't see his movements at all. In the blink of an eye, Wang Yifeng had already appeared under Wei Jin's wings and grabbed his metal wing feathers.
The Martian Ice Beauty, who had run over, did not hesitate to use her flaming uppercut to hit Wei Jin's chin!
Bang!
Wei Jin was hit consecutively by everyone. After a series of violent attacks, he was a little scared. Licking the green blood that spurted out from his mouth, he flew into the sky and circled in the air, not daring to come down again.
This time, everyone frowned. If this kid was on the ground, it would be easy, but this kid was in the sky, and none of them could fly!
The armored man smiled bitterly. "No, no, I'm so heavy."
Li Bing's face was as cold as ice. "We aren't heavy, but we can't fly either."
Wang Yifeng said, "In terms of speed, I can, but flying …"
Ke Junbin said, "Why don't we let the mechas do it? Fighting this thing isn't our strong suit."
Just when everyone was at their wits' end, a commotion broke out.
A commotion came from the spectator stand behind. "Eighth Young Master! Eighth Young Master! Eighth Young Master! "
Although Eighth Young Master was the first to jump down, after the battle started, Eighth Young Master didn't stand out, so no one paid much attention to him. Now that they heard the cheers from the spectator stand, Li Bing and the others turned to look, only to see a young man with shoulder-length black hair actually flying!
He wasn't even flying, he was walking on the ground!
It was as if there was a slanted staircase under his feet, and he was walking in the air, step by step, higher and higher!
"What kind of cultivation technique is this!" Below, Li Bing and the others were dumbfounded. Their cultivation was still at the stage of Qi circulation, so how would they know the theory behind the moves that Ye Kong was using?
"Eighth Young Master! Eighth Young Master! "On the arena, everyone's attention was focused, and the cheers were like a tidal wave!
At this moment, in the empty space below the arena, there were already many mecha warriors standing there. As long as the order was given, they would use the light energy cannon to blast through the data barrier and attack the alien.
However, the order from the global network was delayed.
"What's going on? Could it be that these stupid fighting competition staff really think that those FPK contestants who fight like children can defeat the alien? "
"Don't even think about it! Aliens, whether in the virtual world or in the real world, can never be defeated with just their fists and feet! "
"That's right, we still have to rely on us mecha warriors to defeat the alien!"
Just as the group of mecha warriors were talking, Ye Kong who was walking up was clearly dissatisfied with his current speed, and he began to accelerate and fly!
Wow!
Everyone in the audience stood up. FPK contestants flew into the sky, this was something that had never been seen before! Eighth Young Master did not have wings, nor did he have an engine, but he just walked into the sky step by step, this completely exceeded all the theoretical knowledge of mankind!
And now, Eighth Young Master was still running in the sky!
"Eighth Young Master will win! Eighth Young Master, you can do it! "
Amidst the deafening cheers, Wei Jin also knew that he was afraid, and he flapped his wings, trying to escape. But how could he escape? Eighth Young Master who was flying up, grabbed him by the neck!
Wei Jin struggled frantically, flapping his big wings frantically!
But it was useless, Ye Kong's palm was like an iron clamp, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the air!
"Alien, go to hell!"
In the sky, Eighth Young Master's eyes narrowed, and his left hand grabbed Wei Jin's throat and pressed down!
He raised his right hand high!
Bang!
Just like before, it was still a punch!
Boom! Wei Jin was smashed into pieces!
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
