Looking at Chen Ping jumping down, the other contestants had mixed feelings. They were all veterans who often met in the Death Arena and knew each other.
"Does anyone know that guy?"
"I don't know you. What about you?"
The man shook his head.
After asking around, I realized I didn't know anyone. They were definitely newbies.
"Damn it, let's get away from here. The newbies don't know anything and like to do crazy things. We don't want them to be dragged down and not even survive the fifth wave of beasts. That would be a complete waste of their lives."
Everyone nodded in agreement, when suddenly a voice rang out: "Should we remind him that he can only stay on the safety pillar for one hour?"
"What kind of reminder is this? This guy has already used up an hour! Didn't you see him jump onto the safety post at the beginning?"
"Yes, that's right. But newcomers are prone to making this mistake. After all, the Death Arena doesn't mention the safety pillars, so basically seven or eight out of ten newcomers will make this mistake."
"Yeah, let's just ignore it then. How many waves are you planning to hold out this time?"
"Hmm, I placed 1000 gold coins on the seventh wave. Seven times the odds is not bad."
Three or four people shouted, "Me too!"
"Good luck then. I bet on the sixth wave, so I should leave after the sixth wave."
Although their chatter was not loud, they were still more than ten meters away from Chen Ping.
But Chen Ping overheard their conversation perfectly.
Scratching his cheek, Chen Ping looked at the safety pillar with a frustrated expression. So that's how it works? No wonder even a pig ignored him.
But it doesn't matter. You can tell from the first wave that this challenge isn't very difficult. Anyway, we can't do anything to him.
Soon, the ten-minute break was over, and the clanging sound rang out, signaling the arrival of the second wave of beasts.
Tap tap tap!
Large groups of ferocious bulls appeared in the arena, their eyes bloodshot as they stared at the ten contestants.
At that moment, the commentator's voice rang out!
"Fierce Strike Terror Bull, Level 30, lives in the Zoufeng Grassland, is a gregarious animal, and has a special skill, Terror Strike, which requires ten or more Fierce Strike Terror Bulls to activate together, causing a brief fear effect on the target!!!"
"Of course, beings with a mental attribute exceeding 500 are immune to this ability."
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Upon hearing about the special ability of the Fierce Bull, several of the other contestants showed slight changes in their expressions. Without a doubt, they were those whose mental attribute was less than 500.
But for Chen Ping, these attributes are nothing. Even without double bonuses, his base attributes plus equipment would only reach a little over 1200, and that's the lowest possible spirit attribute.
So Chen Ping looked around and found the strongest Fierce Bull, then jumped onto its back and let it carry him around chasing the remaining contestants.
Unfortunately, after running for a while, the ferocious bull beneath him seemed to realize that Chen Ping was on his back. It immediately stopped chasing the others and began to go berserk on the spot.
Chen Ping stood calmly on the bull's back, completely unaffected. No matter how much the bull jumped around, it couldn't do anything to him.
Finally, it's possible that the Fierce Bull thinks it has left Chen Ping behind, so it's now charging towards the others.
Standing on the back of the bull, Chen Ping was able to observe the area and found that the number of ferocious bulls occupied about two-thirds of the space. The remaining space was deliberately left for them to move around, otherwise it would be too crowded for them to launch an attack.
Standing on the bull's back, Chen Ping calmly watched the other contestants being chased. At first, he wondered why Sister Li and the others acted like complete newbies in the first wave.
First, they killed the pigs one blow at a time, then they changed it to beating them half to death to stop the other red pigs from attacking. But when they heard that it was for the sake of the show, Chen Ping understood.
They are all regular players in the Death Arena, and they often come to participate in the Death Arena, so they have basically signed a temporary contract with the Death Arena.
So they usually do a little silly things to entertain the audience and incidentally influence their analysis.
These veterans have a clear understanding of their own strengths and weaknesses. The number of rounds they can play is determined by the Death Arena. Unless the Death Arena doesn't specify, they can place their bets based on their own abilities.
This time, for example, they didn't receive any information about the Death Arena, so they were able to place bets based on their own strength and had a pretty good idea of how many waves they could last.
Of course, Chen Ping was unaware of all this; he was currently enjoying a wild ride on the ox's back.
......
Soon, an hour passed, and Niu Chao disappeared completely. Chen Ping also fell down and landed steadily on the ground.
Next is rest time.
Next came the third wave of Explosive Crocodile Dragons, level 35, and the fourth wave of Shooting Porcupines, level 40, which could also attack from a distance, prompting Chen Ping to make his first move.
The fifth wave features a two-headed giant python, the kind where both the head and tail are heads, and it's level 45.
As the fifth wave arrived, the players' expressions became serious. It's important to understand that there's a significant difference between level 50 and those below level 50.
Soon, the sixth wave appeared: Roaring Ape, level 50, with its highest attribute being Strength at 576 points, and it was also equipped with a weapon, a staff.
As the Roaring Ape appeared, Chen Ping clearly saw that the expressions of the contestants changed.
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