Victory in the first battle
Lin Bai was confused until she walked into the waiting room. She glanced at the guide prepared by the arena for novices.
Soon I saw how to achieve the unity of man and God.
The summoner first needs to summon the gods, and then needs to focus all his attention on mimicry, deeply explore his own mimicry, and analyze his mental power.
Then connect to the gods and gain their recognition, and leave everything else to the gods to integrate.
Many people who have participated in or watched the ring matches said that the gods on the ring did not look like incarnations of gods, but more like the real gods who had descended.
Therefore, each arena has its own separate fighting time to prevent unfairness from happening.
A low bell sound came from high up, slow and long, as if striking her heart.
"The junior competition has officially begun," the voice on the radio said calmly and flatly, "Mask and Garga, please come to the stage."
Lin Bai withdrew his gaze, put the booklet away, and walked onto the stage.
As soon as he stepped onto the stage, Lin Bai felt as if thousands of gazes were slowly descending from the depths of darkness, with picky, playful, tentative, and perhaps even a hint of intriguing malice.
She stopped and looked up.
What I saw before me was a scene so grand that it was absurd.
A massive stand enclosed the entire arena. Several hundred people silently watched the two people at the center of the massive arena.
From a distance, the curve of the stands looked like a giant eggshell, tightly surrounding the arena.
Lin Bai looked down at the palm of his hand.
A globe slowly emerged. She couldn't reveal her thoughts, so she quickly hid her half-formed mimicry. Lin Bai whispered, "Marshal Tianpeng commands 80,000 soldiers from the Tianhe River. He resembles a pig with a human figure, and is adorable and powerful enough to subdue demons."
A pig-shaped god slowly emerged. Lin Bai carefully chose a god that had never appeared before. Marshal Tianpeng summoned a pig-shaped god that resembled a pig clan to conceal his identity.
Besides, Marshal Tianpeng is very powerful. The Nine-toothed Rake that the Great Sage gave to her not long ago may mean that Marshal Tianpeng has accepted her to some extent.
Therefore, after considering many factors, Lin Bai chose Marshal Tianpeng.
Unlike Lin Bai, his opponent was not afraid of revealing his identity, so he went on stage with a scarred lion face.
Lin Bai looked at the other person's face with scars and messy hair, and couldn't help but feel nervous.
It is said that some junior field players have dropped in level due to cross-level challenges in upper-level competitions. It is terrible for novices to encounter such bad luck.
Lin Bai had a strong premonition that the other party was such a strong person.
Garga did not recite anything, as a lion with burning mane automatically appeared behind him. It was the Fiery Lion, the only god of the lion clan.
Lin Bai was on full alert, referring to the methods in the manual to link his mental power to the god. Since he had linked with the ocean before in the deep-sea examination, Lin Bai felt it was still very easy.
Marshal Tianpeng obviously accepted Lin Bai as a believer and quickly merged with her spiritual power, and then merged into her body. Although Lin Bai did not turn into a pig, he felt that his body suddenly became larger, and his height grew by an unknown number of meters.
Garga on the opposite side had transformed into a flaming lion with four legs on the ground. His originally messy hair turned into burning flames, and even the scar on his face was filled with fireworks, making him look extremely ferocious.
The bell rang, and the opposite side took the lead in attacking. Garga raised his front paws and rushed straight towards Lin Bai with the determination to win in one blow.
Lin Bai was caught off guard and quickly dodged, but the claw came with incredible speed, whistling and sending a strong wind gusting towards him. Although Lin Bai dodged quickly, his inexperience was still enough, and the strong wind still swept across his shoulder, tearing his clothes in an instant and causing his skin to burn with pain.
Lin Bai endured the burning pain and remained calm. She raised her arms slightly and grasped the air. In an instant, the heavy nine-toothed rake was in her hands.
Seeing this, Garga on the opposite side laughed grimly: "You are just a newbie, what's there to be afraid of?"
Before he finished speaking, he had already soared into the air, with flames billowing, and suddenly used a flaming thunder fist. The power of this punch was terrifying and went straight for Lin Bai's head.
Lin Bai was not in a hurry. He took a wrong step, lowered his body, and swung the Nine-toothed Rake with a sense of sweeping away thousands of troops. With a tremendous force, he faced the lion's fist head-on.
Fists and rakes collided, and brilliant light burst out above the ring, and the spectators couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Garga only felt a slight numbness in his arm, which was painful from the shock. His face suddenly became more serious: "You still have some strength."
Lin Bai did not respond. The knuckles of her fingers holding the Nine-toothed Rake turned slightly white. She seemed calm in the previous duel, but in fact, she was shocked and her blood was boiling.
Marshal Tianpeng's divine power was poured into her body to repair her damaged internal organs. After all, this was her first real combat experience with a divine possession, and the circulation of power was still a little awkward.
But her eyes gradually calmed down.
There is no such thing as luck in the ring, especially when facing an opponent who has been in the high-level arena for many years and has sophisticated tactics.
"Come again." Lin Bai said firmly.
In response to her, she was greeted by Garga's ferocious lion roar.
He stomped his four claws on the ground, his body suddenly expanded, and his eyes were bloodshot. Several elderly people in the stands who knew him suddenly frowned, and Garga became serious.
"It's over." Garga growled.
But Lin Bai lowered his eyes and kept his mind introverted.
The next second, Lin Bai suddenly shouted.
"Tianpeng Prison, blockade in all directions!"
The nine-toothed rake slammed heavily onto the ground, and lines spread out from the rake, forming a large formation. A large net rose up around it, blocking Garga in an instant.
Garga was stunned for a moment, then roared and waved his claws to try to tear the net apart, but he couldn't damage it at all.
"It's my turn." Lin Bai's eyes were cold. He took a step and rose from the ground. Another nine-toothed rake appeared in his hand and he swung it straight at Garga's head.
Garga was shocked and tried to break free from the formation, but it was too late.
With Lin Bai's loud shout, the Nine-toothed Rake came crashing down. Garga, who was originally roaring, lost his voice and fell headfirst.
After the loud noise, the entire arena fell into dead silence.
The dust gradually settled, and Garga's spirit had faded away. He collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.
Lin Bai landed slowly on the ground, with the Nine-toothed Rake lying across his side, his breath steady and his eyes sharp.
"Thank you, it's my fault." She whispered.
Garga forced himself to make a sound.
From high above, the broadcast sounded calmly.
"The winner is, Mask."
The audience was silent for a moment, and then broke into thunderous applause.
Lin Bai, on the other hand, just looked up at her points on the screen. She had been playing for too long and didn't have many points. It would take a long time before she could squander them looking for clues.
Lin Bai calmly vomited a mouthful of blood. The audience who had already dispersed did not notice her miserable state, but were just excitedly discussing this powerful newcomer.
Some of them expected every newcomer to become strong, while others secretly kept an eye on the newcomers who came to the fore, and Lin Bai was one of them.
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