Chapter 130 Level 1 (2)
No matter who it is, no one wants to disperse too many talismans and other instruments in the first level. After all, this means that their subsequent confidence will be weaker than others. Therefore, many people choose to attack Tao Zi.
It’s a pity that in terms of combat power, Tao Zi is an outlier among them.
“Almost, just a little bit!”
After each competition, similar words and thoughts floated in everyone's minds, and more and more people tried to attack Tao Zi, imagining themselves as the lucky one.
Tao Zi lowered her head and counted the talismans and magic weapons she had obtained. After six competitions, she won fifteen talismans and two magic weapons. Not bad, it was worth her hard work in acting.
She looked at everyone with satisfaction and asked, "Anyone else wants to compete?"
Someone suddenly realized something and said through gritted teeth: "Are you trying to trick us?"
She replied cheerfully, "That's not true. A competition is all about ability. No matter how powerful I am, I can't weaken your realm."
The man said angrily, "Then what do you mean by looking like you're about to give up every time you play?"
"Hey, I never said I can't do it, it's you who think I can't do it."
After hearing this, some people looked at her with gloomy faces, as if they were holding a grudge against her.
Tao Zi secretly sighed, thinking that her skills were not as good as others and her character was not good enough, so she might as well just take the little things and leave.
Of course, only a small number of people took action. After all, most people were still quite calm. They didn't dare to guarantee that they could hold their positions.
While she was accepting the competition, some people started to eliminate others.
The person who was brushed was naturally the unlucky guy at the beginning. He walked forward step by step with a gloomy face, and actually took four steps with the help of a large number of talismans.
After being forced to compete again, the magic weapons he had were finally insufficient.
The phantom smiled and said, "There's still one thing missing. You can choose to pay with your life."
The unlucky guy clenched his hands and sweat kept dripping down his forehead. Since this phantom didn't take his life directly, there must be a reason.
That’s right! The phantom has been talking about items, not tools, elixirs, or spells. Any item is enough!
Just as the phantom was about to strike, he shouted, "I'll use my clothes to block it."
It rudely shattered his thoughts: "No, clothes are of no value to you or anyone else."
"You didn't say anything about being valuable."
"I never said it was worthless." Phantom's tone was particularly nonchalant. "I'm the boss here, so take care of yourself."
The man trembled and finally spoke through gritted teeth: "My arm."
Click!
A sound, neither loud nor light, was heard, and one of his arms disappeared, with blood gushing out from the broken part.
He no longer had any spells or magic tools, let alone medicine. He could only tear off his clothes to wrap the wound and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't go any further now. Can I withdraw from the training?"
The phantom looked at him and replied, "Life is also a commodity. You still have a chance to advance. If you choose to quit now, it will be considered as voluntarily giving up the experience. You will no longer be allowed to enter the Ruins of False Words in the future. After all, these ruins do not welcome those with weak minds."
He held on to his body, but there was still reluctance in his eyes. He was only one step away, but judging from the current situation, he couldn't take this step even if it cost him his life.
"Quit, I want to quit."
His figure disappeared on the spot.
After a while, the second trapped person suddenly appeared. He sighed helplessly: "It was a moment of carelessness."
Tao Zi looked over and saw the senior brother who had eliminated that person first. He was dressed in black and looked ordinary, making him easy to bully.
She didn't know why, but she always felt that he shouldn't be so careless.
Someone's eyes lit up, and he jumped into his box, and the two began to compete.
Tao Zi looked at his calm appearance, realized something, and looked quite interested.
Could it be that the items on him are not enough, so he is tempting people to take action and get the items?
But it would be too much trouble to do it one item at a time.
Unexpectedly, he actually lost.
He was defeated once, twice, and three times. He didn't know how many talismans and weapons he had distributed, and they all looked of good quality.
Many people looked at him with shining eyes.
At the same time, many people also began to be trapped, either because they did not have enough items on them, or wanted to save items, or someone was causing trouble - for example, a silencing spell floated over when they were singing or laughing, or someone rushed over when they were dancing.
Of course, those who receive such treatment are basically disciples from major sects. After all, others may not even have enough steps, and trying to plot against the other party will only be in vain.
In contrast, Tao Zi, who arrived at the door early, just avoided the chaos.
Finally, in the chaos of the battle, many people lost their arms and legs, and gritted their teeth and voluntarily withdrew from the training.
The number of people on the field dwindled, and one trapped person suddenly shouted, "I am a disciple of the Nine Transformations Sect. The exit for failure in the ruins is the same. You must think carefully!"
A blatant threat, but effective.
Those who were about to jump to his side hesitated for a moment, and his fellow disciples also began to cooperate, helping him move towards the door step by step.
There were fewer and fewer people on the field, and the man in black lost again.
He sighed and said, "Can I just use my right arm to block it?"
Phantom smiled and said, "Of course."
Tao Zi frowned. If she was not mistaken, this person was clearly right-handed, so why was he using his right arm to resist?
After his arm was broken, he calmly took out a healing talisman to stop the bleeding, and his expression revealed a sense of relief.
Tao Zi turned her attention to him.
In the next battle, he won, and won decisively. The man who stayed behind in his place was stunned, as if he couldn't understand how a man with a broken arm could be stronger than before.
As soon as he was free, he went straight to the door and greeted Tao Zi with a smile.
Tao Zi nodded, her doubts growing deeper, but she had no intention of finding out. Everyone has their own secrets, and she was not interested in asking about them one by one.
In the end, the people who remained on the scene were all trapped people and free people without belongings. They were unwilling to lose the opportunity to enter the ruins in the future, so they persevered until now, hoping for a turnaround.
The phantom smiled and said, "Free men, your lives are also objects. Are you sure you don't want to continue walking?"
Hearing this, the monks almost started cursing.
Fortunately, there was someone smart enough to ask, “How do you fail without giving up?”
"When the field is full of trapped players, it will naturally be considered a failure."
"Can we exchange talismans and other magical instruments?"
"Can."
The monks who had been killing each other united at this time.
After all the failed players had left, the phantom looked at them and said, "Those who pass the level can choose one item as a reward."
Tao Zi looked at the weapons and talismans in front of her, and without hesitation, she chose the best one - a third-grade spiritual weapon.
After everyone finished choosing, a very cold voice rang out: "The first level is over. Next, we will enter the third level of self-examination. I wish you all good luck."
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