Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 610: King of Death Battle
Ever since that day Zhou Yan played the ring match.

His reputation was raised to an extremely high level in the entire Strife City.

Not only because of the points reason, the "Beyond the End" team has reached sixth place in the standings.

Even in the Hall of Fame list set up by the Walkers themselves, Zhou Yan moved up from the original sixth place, surpassing Tornado and the fourth place "Absolute Loyalty", and came below that "Mirror Flower and Water Moon".

However, the amazing strength displayed this time is not without benefits.

At least in the fourth and final round of the extreme competition, a large number of teams consciously retreated after seeing Zhou Yan's representative image of "Yin Yang Taoist".

Teammates Zhou Yan and Judge Wuming easily won the first place again.

Just like that, the three-person team came together on the eve of the King of Deathmatch event.

Zhou Yan climbed up from the eight-foot-high cart and stretched his muscles a little.

Of course, this action is simply a habit.

With his amazing insight and control over his soul, Zhou Yan now has god-like authority over things with a basic size of more than 10 nanometers.

The substances that make up the body, even the smallest cells, are at the micron level.

In other words, he can control everything about himself as easily as a god, and it is impossible for him to get sick or tired.

"Um"

As Zhou Yan stood up, the cart let out a low humming sound.

Da Xuan looked at Zhou Yan with sleepy eyes: "Where are you going, Zhou Yan?"

"It's okay, you take a rest." Zhou Yan touched Da Xuan's soft white hair.

Xuan Nu also comfortably put her head against his hand: "Then Xuan Nu needs to go back to Shenqiao to rest, it's comfortable there."

After a few days of adapting, Da Xuan became bolder after confirming that the Black Furnace would not randomly spray out the anti-Earth energy.

Except when being dragged out by Zhou Yan to practice, he liked to stay next to the Taoist furnace.

As he spoke, Da Xuan suddenly turned into a piece of light and flew into Zhou Yan's brow.

Zhou Yan looked at the suddenly empty bed and shook his head helplessly.

Xuannu’s values ​​and ways of thinking are different from others. In front of him, she is like a child who knows nothing.

Moreover, he thinks about it all day long, either by practicing dual cultivation to help cleanse his soul, or by returning to his spiritual orifice to absorb immortal energy.

The whole theme is to have no desires or demands, and no curiosity or interest in the outside world.

The only time she showed emotion was when Zhou Yan returned to the main world and was intimate with several "sisters" and refused to let her out, which made Xuannv feel a little jealous.

But it must be said that Xuannv’s help to Zhou Yan was still too strong.

Relying on Xuan Nu's own analysis and operation of the Dongxuan Ganying Pian, which can only be practiced by immortals, Zhou Yan was able to overcome the most difficult entry period and directly begin to cleanse his soul.

And after this period of practice, the supreme mysterious aura, which was already complete with the Eight Trigrams, was purified to the observation accuracy of "ten nanometers".

Now, after several rounds of dual cultivation, he has refined it to "eight nanometers".

If one uses all of his strength to activate the Guiyuan Dharma Eye, the scale can be greatly improved from eight nanometers to one nanometer in one fell swoop.

We are getting closer and closer to being able to observe at the "molecular level".

Although there was no "qualitative" leap, the energy density he could gather increased by more than 10%.

This is the power of entering the microscopic scale of observation.

Before, at the micron level, or even above the hundred nanometer level, Zhou Yan was unable to perform such precise energy control.

However, once you open your Dharma Eye and enter this “one nanometer” level, it is equivalent to stepping into the realm of “micro-ness”.

The thousand-fold enhancement he had described before was, to some extent, not a joke. He pushed open the door and walked out of the room, and saw Wuming and Huang Dao who had been waiting outside.

Of course, there is also the rare life-equipment user who came back on his own initiative—White Crow Death Omen.

"Boss, you finally came out."

Death croaked excitedly.

Zhou Yan smiled and sat on the sofa he had created, looking at Wu Ming: "Senior Wu Ming, what's the situation on the planet?"

After the fourth round of extreme competition, it was Wuming’s turn to return to the main world to “visit relatives”.

Wu Ming said calmly: "There is nothing special. Your life equipment users are all training hard on the moon, and some of them seem to be close to the level of breakthrough."

"I guess if you bring back a few more Trans-Limit Singularities this time, you can help them break through again."

Zhou Yan touched his chin and said, "With the blessing of the life suit and the path, the speed of cultivation improvement is amazing, almost faster than when I was there."

Wu Ming shook his head: "Let's not talk about this anymore. Have you guys found out about the competition system of the King of Death Fight?"

Before Zhou Yan and the presiding judge could say anything, Death Omen started to cry out:

"I'll do it, I'll do it. This demon king hasn't been in the City of Dispute for fun recently. I've already figured out all the big and small situations."

Zhou Yan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Tell me about it."

Death Omen said proudly: "The competition system is extremely simple, it is a one-on-one duel and round-robin battle between teams."

"During the duel, each team sends out one person, and the loser leaves the field, and this continues until all the people on one team are defeated and automatically eliminated."

Wu Ming frowned: "Both the walker and the life-equipped user can be counted?"

Death flapped its wings: "That's right, so people like us who only have four combat forces are at a great disadvantage."

Then it flew to Zhou Yan's shoulder: "However, with the invincible boss Zhou Yan here, there will be no suspense as soon as he takes the field. He can defeat all the teams by himself."

As it said this, it rubbed Zhou Yan's ear obediently: "Boss Zhou Yan, you are my God!"

A dog licks a crow.

Zhou Yan pulled it down unhappily: "Speak nicely!"

"Okay, boss!" Death saluted with its bird wings.

It continued: "One hundred thousand walkers correspond to more than ten thousand and close to twenty thousand teams. On the first day, there will be about ten rounds of non-stop elimination matches to eliminate the teams to thirty-two."

"That means almost every team has to defeat ten teams."

The chief judge paused for a moment and said, "The number of teams is uncertain. How can we ensure that there are exactly thirty-two teams?"

Death Omen laughed: "Hehe, I've already found out. Not only do we have to win, but we have to win fast. In other words, the team that reaches the top 32 first will secure a spot."

Zhou Yan nodded gently: "Then, after reaching the top 32."

"That's the second day's competition. Starting from the top 32, the battles will be carried out one by one in front of all the walkers."

Death Omen quickly said, "That is to say, after a total of thirty-one battles, the final Death Battle King team will be decided."

It quickly added: "Of course, all walker teams that choose to participate must pay 100 ranking points as registration fee."

"You can get 50 points for each victory in the first two rounds, and 100 points for each victory in the following rounds."

"That is to say, a team that wins ten rounds can get up to nine hundred points!"

Death Omen groaned: "So, getting 400 basic points in the first four rounds is not safe. Only the strong ones who make it into the top 100 of the King of Death Fight will be the real top 100!"

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(End of this chapter)