My Personal School Flower

Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Thirteen Strength

5813 Strength

"Idiots, idiots, a bunch of idiots, shitty resentful ghosts and gods, there are no resentful ghosts and gods here! A bunch of cowards, I really fucked Akita." When this man stood up, he suddenly pointed at the group of crazy guys and cursed angrily.

"Old man, do you want to die?" After this man vented his anger fiercely, it naturally made the group of crazy guys angry, and said in an extremely cold voice.

"Fuck you, a bunch of idiots, do you know that I almost died just now, it's all because of you idiots, if it weren't for you..." Being refuted, this guy was naturally even more angry.

"You provoked the resentful ghosts and gods, you deserve to die." Someone still chattered.

"Fuck the resentful ghosts and gods, bullshit resentful ghosts and gods, it's just that the pressure here suddenly increased, I couldn't bear it, and was directly pressed down. If it weren't for this guy, I'm afraid I would really die. Brother, thank you so much." After the man finished speaking with an angry face, he smiled and turned to look at Tang Yu.

Looking at the guy's smiling face, Tang Yu muttered in a voice that almost only he could hear: "Fuck, I'm scared to death, you'd better not laugh, your smile is even uglier than a ghost!"

"The pressure has increased?" The others were not angry, because they heard the key information from this guy's mouth, that he was directly pressed down to the ground because of the increased pressure, and it was not the so-called resentful ghosts and gods at all.

"Damn, I was scared to death. I thought there really were resentful ghosts and gods!"

"That's what I said! Since this place can be the venue for this city competition, how can there be such things as resentful ghosts and gods?"

"Shit, I said from the beginning that there could be no resentful ghosts and gods, but you didn't listen to me. Now you know you are wrong!"

As expected of a group of "strong men" who have cultivated to the second level of the middle god, they are thick-skinned and have a very strong ability to change their faces. It has only been a few minutes, and they denied their fears without blushing or beating their hearts.

"Haha!" Tang Yu sneered, then turned around and continued to walk deeper.

Seeing Tang Yu leave like this, the old man whose life was saved by Tang Yu raised his foot and wanted to chase him, but thinking of the pressure inside, he finally shook his head and shouted loudly: "Young man, thank you." After that, the old man turned around and walked towards the outside of the battlefield. He had already felt the pressure and had no intention of fighting desperately. After all, this is not a formal competition. Even if he really fought hard and went to the deepest part, it would be useless.

The others looked at Tang Yu, then at the old man who left, and finally looked at the guy who fell to the ground and had no breath. For a while, they looked at each other, not knowing whether they should continue to go inside.

If they left like the old man, they would be quite unwilling. After all, they have come here. If they don’t try, it’s not justifiable. But if the result of the attempt is the same as that of the guy lying on the ground, then they will definitely not be willing.

They didn’t understand as well as the old man thought. They knew that this was not a formal competition and there was no need to fight desperately. If they remembered this, perhaps 50% of them would choose to leave immediately!

In this way, more than ten minutes passed, and finally someone gritted his teeth and made a decision. Seeing his gloomy face and clenched fists, we can know that his decision must be to continue to walk inside.

Sure enough, he was seen carefully moving forward little by little, holding his breath nervously, staring with grim eyes, without blinking, and finally his face changed, his body was suddenly bent, and his face, in an instant, flushed red.

"Get up..." The man gathered his strength and shouted loudly, and his bent body straightened up little by little. Others also watched his movements.

At this moment, everyone hoped that he could succeed, so that they could bring hope to them.

It seemed to take a long time, but in fact, it was only two minutes. The man's waist finally stopped, a smile appeared on his face, and then he slowly took steps.

This time, his steps were really slow, even slower than when he stopped, and he didn't dare to lift up again when he was less than five centimeters off the ground, because he already felt that the bones on his knees seemed to have broken.

"Bang!"

Finally, his foot buried down, making a loud bang, which showed how terrible the force he had used to sell this sleep.

But the ground here has become quite strong because it has been under this huge pressure for many years. If his foot was outside the battlefield, it would probably be able to directly crush the ground of thousands of kilometers in radius, but here, there was only a footprint less than five centimeters thick, which can also be seen from this, how huge the pressure inside is.

Then, the man took another step, but he still took the foot he had just stepped out, and he didn't move forward, but then retracted it.

After spending a few more minutes, the man finally retreated from this area with even greater pressure, sweating all over his body, panting heavily.

Then, without even looking at the others, this person made the same choice as the old man and left without looking back.

Another person chose to leave!

This time, the remaining people became even more undecided.

Time passed by little by little, and finally someone couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere anymore, sighed, and turned around and left without even trying.

From the reaction of these people sighing and leaving, it can be seen that they also knew that from the moment they decided to leave here, this city competition had nothing to do with them! Because they didn't even have the courage to continue the challenge.

It's not to say that no one here chooses to hide, but there are very few such people. After all, when their strength reaches this level, there is a sense of pride in their hearts. Even if they want to hide, they will definitely give up after trying how strong the pressure is, instead of just leaving.

After all, there is another Tang Yu in front, who already looks relaxed. Going deeper, they can no longer see Tang Yu's figure. This makes these strong men naturally unwilling to be compared with others.

In fact, the persistence of these people may be redundant. After all, up to now, no one knows what the real event of the competition is. Although the main theme is fighting, no one knows how to fight and how to participate in the fight. Perhaps the real battlefield is outside this area where the pressure is not too big or small! And continuing to go deeper is actually a fool's choice? These are all possible.

Some people insist, some people give up, and these have nothing to do with Tang Yu.

At this moment, Tang Yu is looking at the area in front of him, distressed.

After Tang Yu went deep into a distance of nearly 100,000 kilometers, a river that was only about 100 meters wide spanned in front of Tang Yu. The river water was turbid, roaring, mighty, surging, and the torrents slapped on the rock walls on both sides, making a "pa pa" roar, full of a strong sense of power.

If it were normal, this river hundreds of meters wide would not be in Tang Yu's eyes at all, because he only needed to cross such a long distance with a light step, not to mention that he could fly.

But here, he can't do this!

A note to readers:

Explosive!

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