Chapter 208 Fine Tradition
At the end of the desert, or at the border, which was originally unchanging, a continuous cheer suddenly broke out!
The cheers were so enthusiastic that even though there was only a two and a half meter lizard man standing in front of him at this moment, Song Shi couldn't help but raise his head and look at the source of the sound.
On the desert sky, accompanied by the brilliant flashes of what appeared to be fireworks, a large "auditorium" quickly appeared, spreading in a ring and quickly surrounding the entire desert.
Song Shi frowned slightly, trying to see clearly the faces of the "audiences" in the auditorium, but even if he used his psychic powers, the faces of these spectators still looked like Marseilles.
Even their clothes seem to have not been fully rendered, looking like haphazardly spliced blurry blocks of color.
——The only thing that remains unchanged is that they are constantly erupting into tsunami-like cheers!
"Real person or derivative?" Song Shi did not turn his head, his eyes wandered back and forth between the lizard people and the audience: "Where did these audiences come from?"
Looking at the breathing became more and more powerful. , the lizard man's muscles gradually tightened, Song Shi's tone changed slightly.
It was not that I was nervous, but more like I felt a little nostalgic because of the scene in front of me.
"Look at this, we are treated as duelists for people to watch. An abyss area that conforms to the cognitive logic of reality. What do you say?"
"These 'audiences' are all an automatic response. Program." Lapis Lazuli said quickly: "If you can understand it, they are all public opinion puppets."
Lapis Lazuli has already put away the human holographic projection, and the scanning device on it is constantly collecting information and sending it in. Analysis center, it spoke quickly: "The one in front of us is definitely not a real person, but it doesn't quite match the characteristics of the derivative. This thing"
"It's more 'clean', right?"
Song Shi looked at the lizard man with great interest. The latter stared at the immobile young man, seeming to be irritated. His fingers grasping the wooden spear loosened and tightened.
"It has psychic powers, and its second ring is quite clean. It's not like the messy, muddy and ugly derivatives."
Song Shi suddenly said: "What do you call it?"
< br>The lizard man ignored it, but his Adam's apple twitched and he let out a low roar.
"It seems that there is intelligence. It just seems."
"Song Shi." Lapis Lazuli suddenly spoke, and its tone was extremely serious: "Just now our 'anchor' appeared for seven weeks. Frame fluctuation, I suggest you log out immediately.”
"Fluctuation? Then I don't think you need to worry."
Song Shi laughed and said briskly: "How can we just get away with such a rare situation? Even if the 'anchor' is really disconnected, At that time, there will also be forced logout offline.”
Suddenly, another wave of momentum erupted from the auditorium.
Only this time, it no longer sounded like cheers, but more like impatient "boos"!
Hearing the hiss, the lizard man could no longer hold it in. It took a deep breath, and the wooden spear that was originally grasped with one hand was clenched with both hands.
The manufacturing process of this dark brown wooden spear is quite primitive. A suitable branch is selected, then the branch is cut off, the tip is shaved off, and a layer of grease is applied.
But from Lapis Lazuli's perspective, as the lizard man lowered his center of gravity and clenched his fingers, the data intensity of this "wooden spear" instantly soared.
——With the opponent's physical display, it has no doubt that the opponent can penetrate the combat suit full of bulletproof inserts with one blow!
“Lapis Lazuli.”
Song Shi suddenly laughed.
He looked at the lizard man in front of him. Even though the opponent was in a posture ready to attack and his center of gravity had been lowered, when he really met his eyes, the latter was still half a head taller - a psyker on the [Transcendence] path. Always used to "huge". "You should have entered the relevant information, right? The fine customs of the Vampusta Empire." Song Shi said slowly: "The dueling field tradition that the people of the empire are proud of, most things can be resolved in the dueling field - —Even for the throne."
"One thousand two hundred years ago, the two princes who competed to the end among the successors were equally powerful and outstanding, so behind the scenes. The two supporting groups are equally large. If they go to war, they may even split the entire empire. So in the end, the two sides stood in the duel field of the imperial capital and chose their emperor by life and death. "
".The forty-ninth emperor, 'The Dispute', Domini Cata." Lapis Lazuli spit out a name.
“Even if you put aside all the off-site disputes and enter the field purely as a challenger, as long as you can fight all the way, honor, fame, power, status, everything will be at your fingertips.”
"I don't, I have a friend." Song Shi walked slowly and said in a nostalgic tone: "In order to achieve a breakthrough, when he was at the peak of the third ring, he ran to the Empire to fight in the duel arena, winning all the way, and finally won the A provincial champion——"
The lizard man disappeared on the spot, and in the torn air current, he grabbed the wooden spear and stabbed it towards the enemy's head!
Song Shi did not move.
He raised his head, the lizard man's muscles were tense, and the wooden spears were sharp, but at this moment, they were blocked - the barrier turned into scorched earth rose, and pieces of red "ice crystals" condensed and shattered , the kinetic energy of the wooden spear continued to decrease.
Until the end, there is no way to get any closer.
Without giving the opponent a chance to strike second, Song Shi raised his finger and tapped lightly.
The lizard man's vertical pupils shrank suddenly, and his extraordinary body reacted instantly, retreating with a vigorous movement far beyond ordinary people's imagination.
Just useless.
It is not "a bunch", "a line", or "a piece". At this moment, as Song Shi raised his finger, the red-gold flames expanded and turned into a raging wave that encompassed the entire nearby space, crushing towards the lizard man. Press down!
The latter roared angrily, and its body began to swell, its green scales becoming smoother and green veins bulging along its flesh. The wooden spear that he was holding tightly began to shrink, becoming more slender and straighter.
Then the flames completely engulfed it.
The next moment, the burning outline smashed into the sea of fire, roaring and smashing out the wooden spear!
Song Shi nodded slightly and finally stopped standing where he was.
He drew out his sword and faced it head-on. The two sides missed each other.
After half a breath.
The burning lizard man shook as if in disbelief. It tried to turn its head, but the crack that almost cut open its chest and the raging flames made it stumble and fall.
"Not a real person, nor a derivative."
Song Shi glanced at the audience that burst into cheers because the lizard man fell, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the people on the ground again. Lizard people.
This level of second-level transcendence is no longer worth mentioning to myself today.
"Lapis Lazuli, this thing has no intelligence, or in other words, its intelligence is limited to combat."
Ignoring the noisy cheers, he squatted down and stroked the lizard man's body: "In my opinion, this is more like a 'phantom beast'."
(End of Chapter)