Chapter 644

While the game is in the countdown.

Against, the level 90 three turn warrior [crazy God] began to look at Zhang Yi as his opponent.

Because of the habitual closing ID display, the other party failed to recognize Zhang Yi's identity through his face.

After all, millions of players in phantom city basically know the first God Yinuo Qingcheng, but few people have really seen Yinuo Qingcheng.

Audition match mechanism is random, and there is no strength gear distinction.

Even seeing that Zhang Yi is a human beast master, the crazy God did not associate him with Yinuo, the first human Beast Master in the phantom city list.

Because Zhang Yi is not the only Terran Beast Master in phantom city.

As soon as he saw that his opponent was an insignificant animal master, a proud smile appeared on the crazy God's cheek.

"God has eyes! The first two have been matched to me, priest. This time, he has matched me with an animal master!"

"Hahaha, it seems that I'm going to win ten consecutive games!"

Then the crazy sword pointed to Zhang Yi and shouted, "boy, don't waste your and my time. Just surrender. Let's start the next one directly. It will save you too ugly and lose face."

Zhang Yi ignored the other party, just took out the arsonist's staff, held it in his hand and quietly waited for the countdown to end.

In the temples, almost every challenge arena is surrounded by spectators.

Zhang Yi's arena is nothing more than this.

Blind.

Around the challenge arena, none of the onlookers recognized Zhang Yi.

The voices of ridicule and exclamation scattered before the start of the game:

"Beast Master! Is there any suspense about this game? The warrior uncle is sure to win!"

"I didn't have such good luck when I was just in the audition. If only I could meet some animal guards or something, I wouldn't lose eight out of ten!"

"What game does the Beast Master come to play? What can he do even if he enters the finals? He still hopes to win the championship?"

"Oh, overestimate your strength."

While the audience was talking.

With the countdown over, the game began.

"Ah!"

With a loud drink, the soldier rushed towards Zhang Yi.

On the way, he released the light chopper from a long distance in an attempt to end the battle directly and remotely.

Wow, wow!

Waving the long sword, several silver sword lights rolled towards Zhang Yi.

In contrast, Zhang Yi stood in place calmly.

Just when the sword light is about to hit and the audience will implement Zhang Yi's identity as a "rookie".

Zhang Yi's body suddenly entered a translucent virtual state!

The next moment, the sword light passed directly through Zhang Yi's body.

The crazy God who was galloping came, and the smile on his cheek suddenly stopped: "what skill is this?"

When I was shocked.

Zhang Yi, standing in place, waved his staff lightly.

Golden fireball, "bang" hit the crazy God more than ten meters away.

Explode a blood red damage on his head——

-312580 critical hit!

At this stage, the HP of level 90 three turn soldiers can only survive 200000 even when they are well equipped.

No doubt, a direct blow emptied the blood strip on the head of the crazy God and beat him into white light.

"Ding ~ congratulations on winning this competition! The comprehensive performance score is 99.8%!"

When the audience was stunned, Zhang Yi had been transported away from the challenge arena.

Then, continue to start the second game.

Still random matching, this time the opponent is an archer sister with only level 88.

No suspense, with 100% performance points, one second to end the battle process, just one fireball.

Three wins in a row.

Four wins in a row.

Five wins in a row.

One after another.

No game lasts more than 5 seconds, and no opponent can live more than 2 seconds in Zhang Yi's hands.

The other three seconds are the countdown to the game.

In the sixth game, I met an assassin man, or a member of the [exterminating family] on the phantom City Team List: level 91 three turn assassin [exterminating killer].

In the countdown stage, the killer took a look at Zhang Yi. Somehow, he stopped with a proud smile from five consecutive victories.

As the countdown was over, Zhang Yi had not started yet, and a system prompt came out:

"Ding ~ the other party has surrendered. Congratulations on winning this competition..."

"The guy who just got into the soul with a fireball is the first one on the list of the phantom city? No wonder he's so fierce!"

"Invincible! The damage is almost broken!"

The audience who had seen Zhang Yi fight under the stage was in a burst of exclamation.

Zhang Yi only spent three minutes, played ten games, and won ten consecutive victories without effort.

With a comprehensive performance score of 99.9%, directly rush to the first place in the first echelon list!

Put the second place [Ruochen] down by 20 percentage points!

In the temples, several core players of the Xingchen Hall who have entered the first echelon of the battle of the gods, watching the performance ranking list with Ruochen under a challenge arena, fell silent one by one.

After a long time, I heard an exclamation:

"Almost full mark? This promise is a monster!"

Ruochen frowned slightly: "it seems that we have an opponent this time."

"It doesn't matter." [Tianyu] Lord, level 92 three turn Knight [alone in the world], said: "as far as I know, he has no experts around him except Yinuo Qingcheng himself. There are only a few company friends. The battle of the gods is 5v5. No matter how strong his personal strength is, he will not be defeated by the five gods of our star hall at that time!"

With the world alone, the voice has just fallen.

[silver moon] Lord, the level 92 assassin [bloody eight wastelands] said, "don't forget that he has an alien Knight around him. He can ride like a horse. That guy's strength is definitely not lower than you and me."

He still doesn't care: "whose hand does this red group control flower fall? Let's wait and see!"

In the temples, the competitions on the major challenge platforms are in full swing.

According to the performance score, countless players who have completed the audition are assigned to five different echelons by the system.

meanwhile.

On a challenge arena, a young priest dressed in black robes, with a level of only 84, and yellow and thin face, looked like a malnourished priest and was beaten to the ground by his opponent.

The system prompts the youth:

"Ding ~ I'm sorry you failed in this competition. The comprehensive performance score of this competition is 25.9%!"

"Ding ~ your ten auditions are over, with a winning rate of 10% and a comprehensive performance score of 28%. You have been assigned to the [Fifth echelon]. Now you can form a free team with the players of the fifth echelon. Please be ready for the [battle of the gods] that starts at 9 o'clock!"

The white light was scattered, and the invincible black dragon was transmitted to the bottom of the challenge arena.

Looking at the crowd surrounding the bustling team, with a tangled and timid face of the invincible black dragon, open a performance sub panel, look at the top of the panel, and bite your teeth about the champion prize of the fifth echelon of the battle of the gods [orange monomer hard control skill book].

Turn off the panel and summon up the courage to shout:

"The fifth echelon, is there anyone willing to form a team with me to fight the war of the gods?"