Chapter 334 Lin Ze Of 'Bianke'

not far away.

Song Hong had a gloomy face and sat in the same place without saying a word.

Lin Ze's victory not only cost the Underground Colosseum a lot of money, but also slapped him in the face.

At this moment, when I recalled the mockery of Di Ping and Lin Ze a moment ago, I immediately felt very ironic.

Song Hong could already feel that many people around him were looking at him watching a good show, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart.

At the end of the first round of the beast fight, all six participants won.

Everyone present was not surprised.

The first round was originally a warm-up game, and it was expected that all the participants won.

After a ten minute break.

The second round of the beast fight officially started.

It was still Tong Hao's first appearance.

The level of the vicious beasts in the battle has also increased a lot, becoming a vicious beast at the low stage of the sixth stage.

Although it is not a steel-type beast with a strong defense, it is also very difficult.

The battle lasted for more than ten minutes before Tong Hao defeated the beast and successfully won.

The fierce yet exciting battle made the atmosphere in the audience more lively, and even in the box, the deafening cheers outside could be faintly heard.

Seeing this, Song Hong's face finally looked better.

The second participant followed suit.

Tong Hao returned to the box.

Just standing behind Song Hong, the latter bent his fingers, motioning for Tong Hao to come over, and then asked in a low voice, "What do you think of Lin Ze's real strength?"

Tong Hao hesitated and whispered, "It's hard to say."

"Hard to say?"

Song Hong frowned in dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything.

After all, in the battle just now, Lin Ze only used the soul technique of soul power shock from beginning to end.

Although this can show that Lin Ze's spiritual skills are not weak, it is difficult to infer how strong his strength is.

"Then according to your guess, how high is Lin Ze's soul power shock level?"

Tong Hao thought for a while, and pondered, "At least level six!"

"Level six?!"

Song Hong widened his eyes in amazement.

Although he is not very proficient in soul arts, he also knows that level 6 is the watershed for most soul arts.

At this level, the power of spirit art has been greatly improved, and there will be some qualitative change in effect, which further improves the actual combat performance of spirit art.

It can be said that the sixth level is a threshold.

Even elites and geniuses with good soul skills need to invest a lot of time and energy in order to cultivate a soul skills to level 6.

Lin Ze seems to be twenty years old at most. He has mastered sixth-level soul art at such a young age. Such talent is truly amazing.

"Damn, I didn't expect this kid's soul skill talent to be so strong!"

Song Hong's face was full of anxiety.

The content of his bet with Di Ping was to see who brought the participants to the end.

If they are all eliminated in the same round, it depends on who lasts longer.

But looking at the current situation, he is likely to lose tonight's game.

Song Hong was filled with uncontrollable anxiety when he thought of the consequences of losing the game.

Seeing the change in Song Hong's demeanor, Tong Hao hesitated and said in a low voice

"Master Hong, don't worry, Lin Ze's strength may not be that strong."

Song Hong was stunned for a while, then looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"Soul art practice is a very labor-intensive and time-consuming thing. With Lin Ze's age, being able to cultivate spirit power to the sixth level is already considered to be an excellent talent, and it is absolutely impossible to even reach the level of other spirit art. Very high."

Hearing this, Song Hong still didn't understand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"So, Lin Ze only has a soul technique like Soul Power Impact?"

Tong Hao nodded heavily and said, "Mostly so!"

Song Hong was instantly overjoyed.

If that's the case, then there's nothing to worry about.

The impact of the sixth-level spirit art is certainly powerful, but the further down the game, the higher the level of the beasts encountered in the game, if only a single spirit art is powerful, it cannot be dealt with at all.

Not to mention, if the guardian of the soul is below the fifth rank, when facing the sixth rank beast, it is easy to break through the protection and be injured by a little carelessness.

From Tong Hao's analysis just now, it was obvious that Lin Ze's energy was mostly spent on cultivating the impact of soul power, and most of the rest of the soul arts, including the protection of the soul, were not at a high level.

Such a "partial" participant will definitely not last in tonight's heavyweight competition.

After thinking about this, Song Hong's mood suddenly brightened, and he glanced at Di Ping and Lin Ze with contempt.

Noticing Song Hong's gaze, Di Ping couldn't help but wonder.

Is this guy pissed off?

After seeing Lin Ze's strength, he actually put on a smug look.

Lin Ze, on the other hand, ignored it and didn't even look at Song Hong.

As time went by, one after another, the spiritualists entered the arena one after another in the previous order.

In addition to Tong Hao, there were also two spiritual masters who also successfully won.

The third and fifth spirit masters were sadly defeated, and both suffered serious injuries.

In particular, the fifth spirit master, a strong bald man, was dripping with blood when he was rescued from the ring by the beastmaster of the Colosseum, and his body was covered with wounds left by the sharp claws and fangs of the beasts.

If it wasn't for the slight heaving of his chest, he would have been regarded as dead.

In fact, this is the norm in underground beast fighting competitions.

Fighting head-on with beasts is a very dangerous thing, and getting hurt is commonplace.

Occasionally, a spirit master died tragically in the ring.

Bloody, dangerous, and violent are the characteristics of beast fighting games.

That's why it attracts so many thrill-seeking audiences to watch.

After a while.

It's Lin Ze's turn.

As soon as he stood up, everyone in the box immediately turned their attention to the past.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Ze did not leave immediately, but instead looked at the electronic screen on the wall.

Lin Ze's winning odds for this match are shown above.

132!

"It's only 132, it's too low."

Lin Ze murmured in a low voice.

Although the voice was low, everyone in the box could hear it clearly, and all of them suddenly showed a strange look.

Song Hong couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, his face darkened immediately.

The waiter who came over with the betting tray said in tears, "Sir, the odds are not low."

Actually not low.

You must know that Tong Hao's odds are only 105, and the other two are only 122 and 125 respectively.

Lin Ze's winning odds are already well ahead of these three.

If it weren't for his young age, and his strength was still questionable, the odds would never exceed 11 based on his actions to kill the Chain Golem in seconds.

"Forget it, 132 is 132."

Lin Ze muttered, then turned his head and said to the waiter

"Bet 600 million credits for me."

bang!

A crisp sound came.

But it was Song Hong who didn't hold the teacup in his hand, and fell on the coffee table by accident.

Looking at his face again, it was almost green.