Chapter 39: An alternative form of competition, using a motorcycle to cross the desert
Yang Wenzhao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he didn't expect Sheng Cai'er to be so fast.
Caught off guard, he could only resist with all his strength.
"Boom boom boom..."
Explosions sounded one after another, and Yang Wenzhao felt as if his body had been hit by a heavy hammer.
And not just once, but countless times.
He felt that his vitality was disappearing quietly.
Is this what death feels like?
Yang Wenzhao suddenly had such an idea in his mind.
As soon as I thought about this, I became more and more out of control.
However, he had already stopped here before he went into battle to kill the enemy, which was really unacceptable.
At this moment, a golden light appeared in front of his eyes.
The next moment, Yang Wenzhao and Sheng Caier were all shrouded in golden light.
Yang Wenzhao felt as if he was bathing in a golden ocean, and his whole body was warm.
And the injuries he suffered were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"In this game, Sheng Cai'er wins!"
Han Qian stood between Sheng Caier and Yang Wenzhao, with golden light emanating from his body.
Of the two people in the ring, one was possessed and the other was on the verge of death. As the paladin leader, he had to take action.
And this game ended with Sheng Caier winning.
"So...so awesome!"
The contestants in the audience seemed to have not recovered from the previous battle.
Even though they were just bystanders, the moment the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace appeared, they still felt like they were actually there.
It was as if they were pieces of fish on the chopping board, with no power to resist at all and could only be slaughtered by others.
Such power is no longer accessible to them at this level.
Ying Wushuang also didn't expect that this battle would be fierce and fast.
At the end of the entire game, less than ten minutes had passed and the outcome was already clear.
However, he was still amazed by the power of the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace.
It is worthy of being the number one spiritual furnace of reincarnation on the list of spiritual furnaces, and its strength is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary spiritual furnaces.
Moreover, the Reincarnation Spiritual Furnace also has a certain suppressive effect on other spiritual furnaces.
No wonder Yang Wenzhao lost so quickly.
"The second semi-final match of the Demon Hunting Group Trials, Ying Wushuang versus Duan Yi."
"Both sides come to the stage to prepare."
I saw a young man with pigtails standing in front of Ying Wushuang.
Wearing a mottled colorful jacket, the hem was knotted casually.
A pair of ripped jeans looked a little decadent, but unexpectedly brought out the personality of the bright red high-top sneakers on his feet.
Wearing a pair of weird round sunglasses on his face, black eyeliner was drawn unruly on the corners of his eyes.
Judging from the appearance, Duanyi is much more fashionable than herself.
"Hey, fighting and killing is so boring, how about we change the way we play?"
Ying Wushuang had just taken out the dagger and was preparing for the battle.
Suddenly I heard Duanyi's words from the other side.
This couldn't help but make Ying Wushuang interested.
This kid can't race a motorcycle with him, right?
In her previous life, Ying Wushuang remembered that when watching anime, Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi were driving motorcycles during the competition.
Could it be that he wanted to compete with himself in this way?
Ying Wushuang took back the dagger and looked at Duanyi with interest.
"How are you going to compete?"
"Have you ever driven a motorcycle?" Sure enough, Ying Wushuang guessed it. This is what this bohemian Shamate thought.
I remember that in my previous life, I was a young man with a will-o'-the-wisp. He spent many late nights racing cars on the city streets with his friends.
Now that he heard that Duanyi actually wanted to compete with him in this way, this immediately aroused his interest.
"Duanyi, this is the semi-finals of the Demon Hunting Group's selection competition. This is not a place for you to act willfully."
The referee on the side became furious after hearing Duan Yi's words.
I have been a referee for so many years, but I have never heard of a car being used to decide the outcome.
"Let them race!"
Just when Ying Wushuang and Duanyi thought the car was about to go to waste.
In the conference hall on the second floor, an old man with gray hair and a burly figure spoke calmly.
"It's actually the leader of the Temple Alliance who is here."
Someone among the contestants shouted something, and everyone turned their attention to the second floor meeting hall.
"Lord Leader!"
"Hello, Lord Leader!"
…
When the deputy palace masters saw Yang Haohan coming, they quickly stood up and saluted him.
Yang Haohan smiled slightly and waved his hands to everyone, indicating that they didn't need to be polite.
When the referee saw that Yang Haohan had already spoken, he naturally couldn't say anything more.
As a result, the competition venue for Ying Wushuang and Duanyi changed from indoor to outdoor.
The Holy Alliance specially selected a venue for them, located in the desert land in the northwest corner of the outskirts of the Holy City.
Since the desert land is a place where humans and demons meet, in addition to the complex terrain, some low-level demons will appear from time to time.
The Holy Alliance stipulates that whoever starts from the gate of the Holy City first through the desert and reaches the Zhennan Gate, which is about 200 kilometers away from the Holy City, will be the winner.
The game scenes were also broadcast in real time on the big screen in the large proving ground.
"Lord Leader, wouldn't it be too risky to let them compete in the desert?"
Ren Wokuang looked at Yang Haohan and couldn't help but speak.
"Yes, Lord Alliance Leader, there are demons in the desert. I'm afraid of them..."
Weoshui on the side couldn't help but worry.
"Although it will be a bit risky, I think the risk is worth it."
Yang Haohan glanced at Ren Wokuang and continued, "If the young eagle doesn't take off on its own, it will never be able to soar into the sky."
"After they finish the Demon Hunting Group Trials, they will also go to the Exorcism Pass for the team competition."
"The demons there will be several times stronger than those in the desert, and they still need to face them."
"So, it's not a bad thing to let them come into contact with the demons in advance."
Yang Haohan's words made everyone nod involuntarily.
"Lord Leader, I understand."
"Zhennanguan is the place guarded by our priest temple. I will return to Zhennanguan now and be ready to meet them."
Ruoshui already understood Yang Haohan's intention.
Moreover, as the deputy head of the Priest Temple, she still has this overall view.
"Brother Wushuang, I heard that there are demons in the desert. Are you afraid?"
Under Duanyi's crotch is a black Kawasaki, giving people a solemn and domineering feeling.
Under Ying Wushuang's body is a red Harley, giving people an eye-catching look.
The two motorcycles were carefully selected for them by the Holy Alliance. They were not only full of power, but also very fast.
"Brother Duan, you're not afraid, so what should I be afraid of?"
"Aren't they just demons? Come and kill one, come two and kill a pair."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Duanyi laughed and waited for the start of the game with Ying Wushuang, ready to cross the desert at any time.
A friend’s new book is worth reading!
(End of this chapter)