Chapter 107 The Rookie Killer

Almost there.

Looking at the ranking in front of him, Fangzheng frowned. Sky Arena does not allow you to challenge one by one in order of ranking, but will give you a general range of members. For example, Fangzheng is currently ranked 652, so his opponent is one of the 600-650 sequences . As long as he can defeat the opponent, Fang Zheng can obtain the opponent's ranking, and the defeated person will automatically drop one rank.

Since Fangzheng entered the Sky Arena, he has defeated more than forty mage apprentices. Of course, some of these apprentices are too useless. At least Fang Zheng compared them with Charles and the Destruction Mage in his heart, and he felt that they were too far behind.

Now Fangzheng only hopes to meet some powerful mages after raising the ranking.

"Ding dong."

And at this moment, a crisp bell sounded, and then a voice appeared in Fangzheng's ear.

"Contestant No. 652, contestant No. 500 has challenged you, do you accept it?"

"Oh?"

Hearing the call from the magic password, Fangzheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he has learned from the invisible servant that members with enough points in the Sky Arena can consume points to designate opponents to challenge, Fang Zheng does not intend to do so. His current goal is not to hate someone, but to gradually figure out the fighting methods of mages at all levels. But... now it seems that he is being targeted?

"accept."

Thinking of this, Fangzheng chose to accept it without hesitation. He also guessed that someone might not like him, or wanted to have some fun. There are too many newcomer killer games like this, especially in online games, there are not one or two people who block the entrance of Novice Village to kill people, so many online games now basically set a certain level before PK is not allowed, so as not to make the newcomer game experience too much Bad, quit the group in a rage.

As a game master planner, Fang Zheng has always had a way to obediently let these black sheep call him grandpa.

Soon, the disk moved again and came to another arena. Fangzheng stepped off the disc, came to his place and stood still. Not long after, he saw a brown mage wearing round glasses appearing in front of him. He was wearing a pitch-black robe and holding a handful of crystal-encrusted mages in his hand. Staff, it looks more imposing than those mages before.

"You are the wild mage from the Thunder Tower."

Looking at Fang Zheng in front of him, an unmistakable arrogance appeared on the man's face.

"To be honest, I really didn't expect that a wild mage could defeat so many juniors in the Sky Arena... To be honest, I have to say, you did a good job. But it's a pity, so far gone."

As he spoke, the man with glasses raised his staff.

"The Sky Arena is the hunting ground of the White Tower. A wild mage like you has great potential to take this step. But it's a pity that you are not a mage of the White Tower after all, so I'm sorry, you can only stop at That's it."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Fangzheng frowned. He obviously understood the meaning of the other party's words, that is to say, the sky arena was created to train the mages of the White Tower. And for those mages who are not qualified to enter the White Tower, coming here is equal to free sandbags and sparring.

As he said, this is the hunting ground, and the wild mage is the prey, and the mage of the White Tower is the hunter. They will hone their skills and improve themselves in the process of chasing their prey.

But once the identity is switched, it's a different story.

"So, you are the watchdog of the White Tower?"

"you………"

Hearing Fangzheng's merciless ridicule, the man with glasses suddenly darkened, and there was a lot of laughter from the audience next to him. Many of them are mages from the White Tower, and Fangzheng doesn't know the situation of the man with glasses. But they knew very well that although this man with glasses was also a mage in the White Tower, his talent was limited and it was difficult to be promoted. The 500th place is already considered his limit, but the man with glasses has used this to stay in this position. He always uses "education" as an excuse to suppress newcomers, especially those wild mages.

After all, the reason why wild mages are wild mages is because their inheritance is not comprehensive, and as a mage of the magic department, the man with glasses has also studied systematically in the White Tower, and he has a few trump cards at the bottom of the box. So he always wins.

Although there are many people in the White Tower who can't see the behavior of the man with glasses, it is not easy to deal with this kind of person because of his identity. Hearing what Fangzheng said so vividly, many of them naturally gloated. After all, in the eyes of most mages, a mage who has lost his aggressiveness is no longer considered one of them. And in order to stay in the White Tower, they also look down on the man with glasses who can even bully newcomers.

Thinking about it this way, he really looks like the watchdog of the White Tower.

Hearing the laughter from the auditorium, the man with glasses turned paler. He knew that he had no status in the White Tower, but he was more or less a person. And now, the damn wild mage in front of him turned him into a watchdog with just one sentence——The man with glasses knows very well that after today's duel, I am afraid that no matter whether he wins or loses, his title of watchdog will be in his hands. Word spread in the White Tower.

"very good."

Thinking of this, the expression of the man with glasses became much gloomy.

"It seems that you are very arrogant, wild mage, I really don't like you."

"It's understandable, after all, you are uglier than me."

"you……………!!"

"Hahahahahaha!!"

At this moment, the audience next to them was no longer laughing softly, but roaring with laughter. After all, what Fangzheng said was true. The so-called appearance is born from the heart. The man with glasses is just average in appearance. He also wears round glasses. There is no lightning scar on his forehead, so he is naturally unattractive. But Fangzheng is different, his current charm is C++, no matter where he stands, he will be the center of everyone's attention, even ordinary stars can't compare.

But everyone didn't think about that at first, and now Fangzheng said it, and everyone compared it again, and burst out laughing.

"You... are fine!"

The man with glasses looked pale at the moment, and he also gave up trying to suppress Fang Zheng. In the past, those wild mages would tremble in front of him and yell at him, but none of this would cause him any harm. But the man with glasses didn't expect the man in front of him to be so powerful, he was so angry that he was going crazy with just a few words. So he no longer intends to confront the opponent with words, but plans to use hands.

"Let me show you the true power of the White Tower Mage!"

"I advise you not to represent the White Tower casually."

Looking at the man with glasses in front of him, Fangzheng smiled again.

"To be honest, if I were the White Tower mage, I wouldn't want to be represented by you. It's too shameful."

"you…………"

Fortunately, the man with glasses didn't have a heart attack, otherwise he would definitely be pissed off by Fang Zheng right now. Because he has already felt the eyes cast on him from all directions, most of which are dissatisfaction and disgust, and even gloating. Obviously, as Fang Zheng said, they don't want to be represented by such a guy.

"Die!!"

At this moment, the man in glasses was about to cry. He didn't expect that the last scene he threw would be used as a fuss by this damn bastard. Good thing now, the man with glasses has confirmed that no matter whether he wins or loses in this battle, he will definitely not be able to survive in the White Tower.

But before that, he had to vent his anger! !

Thinking of this, the man with glasses no longer intends to retain his strength. He stretched out his hand and touched his ring lightly. The next moment, two flashes of light burst out suddenly, and after that, two white wolves as tall as war horses Walking out of the light, they stared fiercely at Fangzheng in front of them, and roared angrily.

Unexpectedly, they are still colleagues.

Seeing the two summoned white wolves from another world, Fang Zheng was also a little surprised. But soon, he sighed.

It's almost time to be more serious when it comes to peers.

Thinking of this, Fangzheng casually threw away the staff in his hand.

Then he silently took out the Duankong Sword.