For each win, Nan Zhou kept points and handed over all the spoils to Jiang Fang and Li Yinhang to count.
Li Yinhang knew what it meant to gather sand into a pagoda.
The full 10,000 points they had entered into their accounts had been successfully offset by the reserve price set by Nan Zhou in this game.
In addition, there are 6 S-level props, 5 A-level props, 6 B-level props, and 3 C-level props.
Of course, other players are not stupid. Most of the S-rank items used for betting are cards with a limit of times, and the limit is basically only 1 time left.
Even so, this purchase has been fruitful.
This sudden income stimulated Li Yinhang's money-saving radar to launch on the spot.
Facing the props that were scattered all over the place, she first picked out a few S-level props, and secretly rubbed them to enjoy the thrill of squirrels saving pine cones during the winter.
Lamier's Eyeball, S-rank, can be used once for 15 minutes.
Function Introduction Rolling eyeballs, go to the unknown and see the world that I cannot see for the time being.
In short, it is a proportional eyeball-shaped detector. The owner can share the field of view with the eyeball, and let the eyeball help him find his way.
I said this is a banned product but you will still eat it, s-level, 10 capsules left.
Within 3 minutes, after taking it, all negative states can be eliminated immediately.
But the shortcoming is that after 3 minutes, players who use drugs will fall into a negative state of complete mental breakdown for up to 3 minutes.
Generally speaking, it is quite useful, and can be used as a first aid in a life and death situation.
Skeleton shield, s grade, the durability is only a pitiful 1 point.
This is a tattered bone shield made of dozens of air-dried bones tied together. It looks so fragile that a dog can chew it in one bite.
But within these dozens of bones, there are dozens of evil spirits hidden.
These evil spirits can help the holding player to counteract any physical or non-physical attack.
In addition to these three particularly useful ones, they also got some weird sand sculpture props.
For example, the A-level props Snow Color Album can force two players to kiss on the spot for 60 seconds, during which they cannot be separated.
When Li Yinhang was counting the props with bright eyes, and Nan Zhou watched the blood pressure of the players on the World Channel soaring with curiosity, Jiang Fang smiled and stayed by Nan Zhou's side, sharing and bearing with him the curses, jealousy, scolding and hatred.
In the eyes and mouths of these people, Nan Zhou seems to be a vicious devil king who plays with everyone.
Jiang Fang looked at the screen and asked softly, "Want to eat ice cream?"
The Great Demon King immediately turned his head, "Where is it?"
Look, the big devil is very good at fishing, a ball of ice cream will do.
The "Colosseum" has a very strict rest time.
If you don’t leave the venue, you can apply to the referee for a ten-minute rest after every three games, knock a blood bottle to recover your blood, eat some fruits that can enhance your strength, or buy some from the supply point in the “Colosseum” food.
The three of them took 30 minutes to rest, and spent another 180 points to buy three balls of ice cream at the supply point.
Even after earning a lot of points, Li Yinhang still asked the boss if he could buy two and get one free.
… can be said to be quite thrifty and housekeeping.
The three of them leaned against the iron cage side by side, and at the same time dug out a large spoon of ice cream and put it into their mouths.
Actions are fairly synchronized.
They let the cold sweetness melt in their mouths, soothing and decompressing the tense nerves.
A layer of crystal thin sand was sprinkled on the snow-white Colosseum.
The sun slowly descended, half of it fell on them, one side was engulfed by the thin sand, and then reflected on them.
The double light shines, bringing double warmth, making people's minds feel comfortable from the outside to the inside.
Li Yinhang chewed ice cream and asked, "Do you want to continue the singles competition?"
Jiang Fang replied, "For ordinary single-level events, the upper limit for a single day is 20 games."
Li Yinhang looked at his watch.
- So, Nan Zhou only spent an hour and a half to use up the quota for today.
Li Yinhang was afraid that Nan Zhou would be tired, so he calmed down, "We're not in a hurry, we'll talk about it after a while."
"Yeah." Nan Zhou said, "then the ordinary team competition or the Roman noble competition will be held."
Jiang Fang asked, "What about the 99ers?"
Nan Zhou scooped a spoonful of vanilla-flavored ice cream into his mouth, and answered neatly, "No."
Jiang Fang nodded, understanding Nan Zhou's choice.
He has observed that because the game is too hard-core, the real chicken eating competition can only participate once a week.
There are very few players who are willing to play the Roman Noble Tournament where there is a risk of disability and death, let alone the 99-man tournament.
The reason is also very simple.
Players who want to fight with Tian can go to ve.
If you want to fight with people, you can fight v.
The 99-person scuffle is too exciting. No matter how tough people are, they may fall into the sand because of an unexpected ambush in the corner.
In fact, the 99ers have only played one inning since the official start of the Colosseum.
The winner is a team of five.
This team is the "Zhaohui" currently ranked second in the dynamic team list.
But the means by which they won are said to be quite dirty.
That was when the World Channel hadn't officially launched yet.
Nanzhou and the others haven't even entered the game yet.
After discovering that there were no players in the 99-player competition, "Zhaohui" decided to stay where the newcomers appeared, and showed kindness to some newcomers who had just entered the new environment, were ignorant, and desperately needed to form a group, and distributed them to meet the basic survival requirements. The needed oxygen and food have pulled up a "newcomer shelter" alliance and formed an Eden-like organization to protect the newcomer.
After gathering 99 people, they started a vigorous sacrifice.
How can these newcomers who have no props, no dungeon experience, and even survival supplies rely on "Zhaohui" for charity, how can they beat them
"Zhaohui" not only successfully obtained the achievement of land reclamation, but also received extremely generous rewards.
Best of all, they relied on the rules to reasonably kill 94 mouths.
Dead without proof.
The other 94 skeletons were recovered by the "Colosseum", ground into powder, and became part of the stadium surface.
—It was a piece of white sand that was flashing in front of them in Nanzhou.
Many elderly people still remember this newcomer shelter created by "Zhaohui", and also remember that it was destroyed overnight, and they watched "Zhaohui" jump directly to the team that only succumbed to "." Shocked and angry.
After the World Channel was launched, some people stabbed the matter out, trying to condemn the moral corruption of "Zhaohui".
But "Zhaohui" only sent one person and blocked them back.
Zhaohui Su Meiying morality? Are you elementary school students planning to win the game by reciting ideas and morals
Zhaohui Su Meiying again, adults tell evidence, do you have any evidence
Indeed no one has conclusive evidence.
Those who really had grievances to sue, all died.
Memories are just memories, who can prove that these people who swore that "Zhaohui" murdered the newcomers are not souring their achievements
The fruits of victory accumulated by 94 people were buried, and it was too sweet, so sweet that it smelled of rot.
As for the non-human creature Nanzhou, I also read this secret history about the second-ranked team on the World Channel.
But the reason why Nanzhou didn't plan to participate in the 99ers race is not because "I don't want to kill people" or "I don't want to join forces".
"The lives of these players have nothing to do with me." Nan Zhou was in a good mood after eating the ice cream, shaking his feet slightly, "Humans are your kind. You will live with them in the future. Your stand is with me. Just leave the rest to me, and I will try my best to balance it."
Li Yinhang was slightly startled.
After being stunned, a burst of soreness flooded her chest.
If before, she could barely understand the players' panic about Nanzhou, a dangerous "variable", now, she truly feels injustice for Nanzhou.
Nan Zhou did not feel that he had said anything extraordinary.
After he finished his statement, he immersed himself in the delicious ice cream wholeheartedly, and let Jiang Fang touch his head, obediently, without resisting at all.
After Jiang Fang touched his hair, he lowered his gaze, but he accidentally caught something out of the corner of his eye.
He frowned, and his fingertips slowly rubbed the paper cup containing the ice cream, thoughtfully.
He asked Nan Zhou, "Want another ice cream?"
Nan Zhou answered quickly, "Yeah."
Jiang Fang couldn't help laughing, "What flavor?"
Nan Zhou held the half-empty ice cream cup, "The taste you just had."
Jiang Fang looked at Nan Zhou and wanted to tease him, then lowered his head and let the silver hair touch Nan Zhou's cheek, "What flavor did I eat just now?"
"do not you know?"
Nan Zhou glanced at him curiously, raised his head very naturally, and sucked his lips.
Jiang Fang "..."
After tasting it lightly, Nan Zhou said, "It's chocolate."
… This caused Jiang Fang to go straight to the ice cream shop, the cold white face unique to Eastern Europeans was still slightly red.
He came to the store, but was not in a hurry to buy, but swept all the packaging in the store.
Nan Zhou's attention was distracted by the competition.
And Jiang Fang, who had never entered the game, was observing the surroundings.
From entering the arena just now, to Nan Zhou's duel with them, he felt a faint, faint sense of disobedience.
It's just that he couldn't tell the source of this sense of disobedience.
Now, he figured it out.
He looked at the empty carton for the ice cream.
A walnut-shaped sticky lo is printed on it.
Several simple black and white lines outlined a fairly familiar outline of Jiang Fang.
- That's the lo of the brain-invading factory they just cleared.
Jiang Fang once saw this lo on the wall of the feeding box filled with nutrient solution.
Jiang Fang took an empty paper cup and turned to the vast White Jade Colosseum—
Such brains are imprinted in many places around the venue.
However, because there is no word that the brain invades the factory, there are only patterns, and they appear too open and aboveboard, but it is easy to cause the effect of black under the lights.
This can not help Jiang Fang not absurdly think of the operation of some manufacturers in reality.
… Brain invaded the factory, put an advertisement in "Gravity"
Brain Invasion Factory, isn't it the setting of the game copy, but does it really exist in the dimension that controls them
Thinking of this, Jiang Fang suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the void.
- Since there are advertisers, there must be viewers watching the live broadcast of the Colosseum.
His eyes were extremely cold.
And this sharp knife-like sight was accurately captured by the cameras that were densely packed in the air but invisible.
What Jiang Fang didn't know was that with this one glance, their betting ranking in China jumped up to the second place.
Ranked seventh in the full server on Earth.
Audiences prefer smart people.
…
On the other hand, Nan Zhou, who didn't know about this, went online again on the World Channel.
Hello, Li Fangzhou Nanzhou. thank you all.
What do you want to play next
… It's like the game anchor is asking the sponsors what they want to see him play.
Players obviously can't accept the fact that they are being played by a game boss as a game.
In the midst of the fierce insults, everyone reached an agreement, and the crowd excitedly said, "Have the ability to play the team game!"
"Have the ability to play the Roman Noble Tournament!"
Nan Zhou affirmed their proposal, "I still have this ability."
Nan Zhou "Wait until I finish the ice cream."
Nan Zhou "Don't worry."
World Channel was swiped by ellipsis again.
… so doggy!
How can there be such a dog boss? !
Nanzhou's next operation is to directly fill the blood pressure tank of other players.
When the new team was sure to win, they finally passed the trial level and appeared in the center of the venue, preparing for a vigorous team match and showing off their team spirit, the three of them were stunned.
One of them couldn't help but ask the other side, "Why are you still the only one?!"
Nan Zhou stood alone in the center of the field, and calmly said with his hands behind his back, "Because that's enough."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Zhou lowered his body and swept toward them like the wind.
A minute later, Bisheng was out.
When the world channel was once again caught in the "did this horse give them food again" discussion, a group of five was engaged in another team battle.
In other words, it was a one-sided massacre.
Four of the five people on the opposite side had already died, and the hands and feet of the only surviving college girl were completely bound by a sticky substance like a cobweb.
As the only living person in the team, she couldn't even forcefully admit defeat and quit.
The group of five also didn't seem to intend to give the girl a good time.
In front of her stood a young man with a sharp blade. Under his eyes was a tattoo of spiders, covering half of his face.
He casually poked and stabbed the girl's limbs, slicing off a piece of her flesh, or slicing scars deep into the bone.
The girl couldn't stand this torture, and moaned and begged for mercy, "You kill me! Let me go!"
"Don't be noisy." Spider-Man snorted and laughed, "Wait for us to study the strategy first. We don't want to waste our energy and props in battles with other players, so we can only aggrieve you for helping us play time. La."
After speaking, he turned his head and asked the other four teammates who were burying their heads in the negotiation, "Hey, have we discussed it? Can we go and touch Nan Zhou now?"
"… No."
The girl he asked looked up.
She has pale pink hair and a pair of ponytails, looking quite sweet.
But the tattered dyed denim shirt on her body, her overly glamorous makeup, and her overly bright, calculating eyes gave her a chilling viciousness.
She gently opened her blood-red mouth, "My baby, I have to stay in the 99ers before I can use it."
The man with the knife pouted, "Anyway, it's all about killing, can't the team match?"
"Do you also like the points in the team competition?"
The girl's voice was tactful, with a bit of laziness in her voice, "If we can recreate the glory of the first 99ers game, then our 'Zhaohui' will never be surpassed again."
Saying that, the girl hugged the album in her hand tightly and said with a smile, "My baby, it's so suitable for the current Nanzhou."
"The more he wins now, the better. The higher he climbs, the more miserable he looks when he falls to beg for mercy." :,