Myth Card Supplier: Nezha the Third Prince.

Chapter 348 Reward: Red Quality Natural Treasures! (Seeking monthly tickets)

"That's right. After all, this kind of thing still requires careful consideration before making a choice."

Laojun nodded in understanding and looked towards Nezha's battlefield.

As expected, the ice-attributed elemental spirit was no match for Nezha and was completely suppressed by the Samadhi True Fire.

Berlius was also terrified at this moment. Why couldn't his ice break through the flames on the opposite side?

Theoretically speaking, even if the fire elemental spirit is one major realm higher than himself, the flames on his body cannot completely withstand his ice attribute attack.

But this guy in front of me, or rather, the summoned creature!

The flames on his body were completely unaffected by his own ice-attribute attacks.

Not to mention breaking through the flames on the opponent's body, he couldn't even cool down the flames!
Why!
They are obviously of equal strength!

Berlius was already somewhat desperate at this moment.

After all, he is a pure ice mage and has no close combat ability at all.

By the time I run out of skill cards that can stop the opponent, I will probably die here.

but.

Berlius looked at the flames on the other person's body, and suddenly a legend he had heard of came to his mind.

Grandpa told me that in distant legends, there was an attribute energy that was more powerful than their race.

I think the strange flame on the other party should be this ability.

As he used the last skill card in his hand, [Frozen Body], Berlius also closed his eyes.

When the ice breaks, that is when you die.

wrong!

and many more!

Berlius suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the melting ice, feeling delighted.

It seems that you won’t die after being eliminated in this level!

Just eliminated!

I can still accept this!

As Berlius was excited, the despair in his heart disappeared and his eyes became more lively.

There was even a hint of provocation in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Yuan.

That's it?

That's it?

What doesn't kill me makes me stronger!

Thinking of this, Berlius also began to become arrogant.

Nezha looked at the ice lump opposite him with a confused look on his face, and suddenly freed himself from the ice. Then he opened his hands, closed his eyes, and looked as if he was ready to die bravely.

"Ok?"

Nezha was a little confused and tentatively stabbed the fire spear forward.

The flaming spear pierced through Berlius' throat without any hindrance.

A moment later, Belius disappeared, and Nezha returned to Jiang Yuan's side with a confused look on his face, carrying the Fire Spear.

"Met a fool?"

When Nezha's voice sounded, Jiang Yuan, Shiji and others couldn't help but laugh.

"I know I can't beat you, so I choose to die standing."

Jiang Yuan finished speaking with a smile, and Nezha's eyes suddenly lit up: "It seems that my strength is still very good."

"boom."

As soon as Nezha opened his mouth, the whisk in Laojun's hand fell on Nezha's head.

"Just restrained."

Laojun smiled and patted him gently, and Nezha also held his head and laughed.

"But Nezha is indeed very powerful."

Zhao Gongming also spoke in praise, and Jiang Yuan and Shi Ji beside him also laughed.

Not long after the battle ended, Jiang Yuan felt a flash before his eyes, and then he appeared in the hall clearly.

I am still alone.

But that's true, after all, the opponents chosen by the Space-Time Gate Hall for everyone are equally matched.

Well, although it has nothing to do with Jiang Yuan.

He is invincible in the same level, but he is already a gap away from others.

But this also explains some problems.

At the very least, it wasn't that easy for them to end the battle.

Not like Jiang Yuan.

He sat cross-legged quietly on the ground and began to think about what Laojun had just said.

The fifth... well, it's time to put the sixth Ka Ling on the agenda.

However, Jiang Yuan hasn't decided what kind he wants.

With the ability to fly?
Or a mage type?
Formation type?

Or something else.

Jiang Yuan really hasn't made up his mind yet.

Now with Nezha and Zhao Gongming, the fighting power is sufficient.

As for Shiji, although he doesn't have any large-scale spell skills, he can be considered half a mage.

This aspect is barely acceptable.

As for flying...

This is a bit difficult.

Could it be that I too will become a Golden Crow?
Some headache.

As more and more people entered the hall, Jiang Yuan also came out of his thoughts.

Let’s see then.

After a while, more and more people started to gather in the hall.

More than a hundred people were eliminated in the seventh level, and there are only more than a hundred left.

There are still two levels to go, and I don’t know how Mu Qianshan is doing.

Have you been eliminated?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan also raised his head.

The next second, he saw Mu Qianshan in the crowd waving at him excitedly.

Not eliminated.

Jiang Yuan smiled. It seemed that Mu Qianshan was quite powerful.

But what happens next?
What if the next two levels are levels where you will die if you are eliminated?
Jiang Yuan frowned slightly, but still waved to Mu Qianshan.

"what happened?"

Mu Qianshan came to Jiang Yuan excitedly and asked Jiang Yuan excitedly.

You know, there are not many humans left here.

But even so, he is at the bottom among the remaining humans.

After all, the remaining human races are all at the late stage of Daliang.

And most of them are players with relatively high rankings in the university.

For example, Li Chengyi and Ai Xiu from Zhongyuan Academy.

For example, Qi Lingfeng, who ranks tenth in Daxia Academy.

For example, Wei Qiyou, Bai Fusi and Zuo Mulin from Beimang Academy.

Another example is Huang Huanqing and Zhan Youqing from the Martial Arts Academy.

The other two are a student from an unknown institution and a military candidate.

However, both of them have the strength of the late Daliang period.

If we only look at strength, Mu Qianshan is indeed the one at the bottom.

"You passed this level, what about the next two levels?"

"The seventh level has ended, and the rewards for the seventh level have been distributed."

As Jiang Yuan spoke, the mechanical sounds in the hall began to sound.

The rewards for the seventh level have been distributed.

Two purple-quality natural treasures, ten purple-quality skill cards, one purple-quality star power ball and a method to make a blue-quality skill card.

However, Jiang Yuan put it back into his backpack without even looking at it.

For him, these rewards were better than nothing. The bulk of his income would ultimately come from harvesting all the races after the Spacetime Gate Hall.

However, compared to Jiang Yuan, Mu Qianshan was more excited when he saw these rewards.

After all, these rewards are already great for him.

"I didn't expect that I could defeat him."

However, although Mu Qianshan was excited, he did the same as Jiang Yuan. After putting all the rewards back into the backpack card, he spread his hands and said helplessly to Jiang Yuan.

"Who is your opponent?"

Jiang Yuan was also a little curious at this moment. According to Mu Qianshan, the other party's strength was a bit weak.

"The girl from the demon clan."

Jiang Yuan pointed in the direction of the demons and spoke with a smile.

Jiang Yuan also looked over, and after seeing the remaining few people from the Demon Tribe, he immediately understood who Mu Qianshan's opponent was.

"If I remember correctly, her name should be Diwu Jiao, right?"

"Maybe."

Mu Qianshan smiled and said, "I had originally planned to show my full strength and then die standing, but the opponent was a little vulnerable and was killed by me directly."

As Mu Qianshan spoke, excitement appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly I realized that fighting seems to be quite interesting.

Well, especially seeing Jiang Yuan’s surprised look.

"OK."

Jiang Yuan was also a little helpless. How should he say this?

You can't just say that no matter how weak the opponent is, you have to find a way to eliminate yourself.

"Let's see what the next level is like."

In the end, Jiang Yuan could only say this.

The demons didn't know who Diwu Jiao was facing before being eliminated, so they all looked calm at the moment.

After all, no one would die after being eliminated in this level, so they were not worried about Diwu Jiao.

"I don't know what's going on in the eighth round. After all, the Jiuxiang Space-Time Gate Hall appears too rarely. However, each round is getting harder and harder, and more people are eliminated at each round. This is inevitable."

After Wenren Fangyan looked around, he spoke softly to the demons.

His sister Wenren Fangmeng has also been eliminated.

However, like the fifth dream, they were eliminated in the seventh round and their lives were not in any danger.

"Let's see if the next round's elimination method is death. If it is, then it's troublesome. Everyone, bring out all your trump cards and try your best to get through this round."

Wenren Fangyan's face was serious as he spoke to everyone.

"Of course, if the next level's elimination method is still just elimination without death, then everyone should try to be eliminated if possible."

"Based on the behavior of the previous levels, the elimination method in the final level is definitely death!"

"And without a doubt, the ninth level of Jiu Xiang's Spacetime Gate Hall is definitely the most difficult and the most dangerous one."

"We have already gained enough, so don't covet those rewards anymore."

After Wenren Fangyan finished speaking, he looked around again, his eyes sweeping across the faces of the demons.

"Do you understand everything?"

"I understand!"

All the demons, including Wusun Cheng, nodded vigorously.

Although Wusun Cheng is the nominal leader, there is an unwritten rule among the demons.

If there is a Wenren clan member in the team, all decisions will be made according to the Wenren clan member.

There is no other reason. Wenren is one of the few surnames in the demon clan that is intelligent and smart.

Their fighting ability may not be worth mentioning among the demons, but their IQ is very high.

Moreover, Wenren is a relatively calm person by nature and basically doesn't get carried away.

And the one above is something that no demon can avoid.

Therefore, people from the Wenren clan were needed to act as reins to hold them back.

After receiving everyone's affirmative response, Wenren Fangyan nodded, then fell silent, waiting for the mechanical voice to sound again.

Except for the demons, people from other races issued similar instructions.

If the players eliminated in the next level will not die, it is best for everyone to be eliminated as much as possible.

Every genius is the most brilliant treasure of every race.

Even if geniuses who don't grow up are not geniuses, people still have to acknowledge their potential.

This is also true for the human race.

The oldest military man informed everyone.

If we go by combat effectiveness, Jiang Yuan is undoubtedly the leader of the human race.

But Jiang Yuan graduated from an academy after all.

However, people from the four top universities have never gotten along well with each other because of the joint entrance examination of the four schools.

The military officer must have been afraid of this problem, so he took the initiative to take on this task and tell everyone about it.

"clear."

Soon, the hall became quiet, and everyone was waiting for the mechanical sound to sound.

Want to know how the next level will be eliminated?

The reward is not important at this point.

After all, no matter how good the reward is, you have to be able to get it.

After obtaining it, you must be able to survive.

The hall fell silent. After waiting for about five minutes, the mechanical voice sounded again.

"Level 8, Arena Brawl!"

"Everyone in this level is free to fight. There are no rules. Kill everyone in front of you, and the last five remaining will advance."

"Those who die in the ring are eliminated!"

As the mechanical voice fell, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the words in the mechanical voice, those who are eliminated should not die.

This is the best.

As for the remaining five people?
"You can go all out now!"

A golden light flashed in Wenren Fangyan's eyes, and he spoke softly to the demons.

There are only five people left in total, and there is no way all five of them will be eliminated in the final round.

Among the Nine-Ring Space-Time Gate Hall, the reward for the ninth level is undoubtedly the best.

So what's the reason not to fight for it?

Not only the demons, but all the people of other races also reached the same idea.

Let’s compete for these five places.

It doesn’t matter if you die, you’re just eliminated anyway.

It doesn't matter as long as you don't die!

Once you pass the ninth level, you will get the reward!

No one dared to think about it, but what was certain was that the reward would be far beyond their current strength.

Maybe there will be a red quality reward.

People of all races made decisions in an instant, and the mechanical voices in the hall rang out again.

"The winner of the eighth level will receive a red-quality treasure, a red-quality skill card, five purple-quality equipment cards, fifteen purple-quality skill cards, and a recipe for a purple-quality skill card!"

As the mechanical voice fell, everyone cheered again.

The rewards for the eighth level already include red-quality treasures, so what will the rewards for the ninth level be like?

However, the cheers of the crowd did not last for a while. Soon everyone's eyes blurred and when they regained clarity, they found themselves at a ring.

It was a very large arena, but after more than a hundred people came in, there wasn’t much empty space left.

The battle has not yet begun, and people of all races subconsciously gather together.

Group by race.

At this moment, among all races, there are no allies of interests, everyone is an enemy!

Even the demon tribe, which has the smallest number of people, now has six people, and can completely monopolize the rewards of the eighth level and reach the ninth level.

Of course, the dragon clan is still divided into two parts.

The hatred between the Eastern and Western Dragon Tribes cannot be reconciled by any interests.

What's more, there are now seven or eight remaining dragons from both sides.

(End of this chapter)