Job Transfer For All: I Can Wholesale Hidden Jobs

Chapter 387

On the eight arenas, they are all professionals with numbers after 2,000.

Ye Yunchen glanced at it, then looked away.

However, it seems clear that not only the players but also the projections in Xuantian City participated in the numbers exceeding 2,000.

After all, the number of players left is only 1,085.

Moreover, Ye Yunchen also discovered that the number 0009 was already on the head of the elder of the Ye family!

But the serial number on the head of the housekeeper Ye Yongfu is exactly 0008.

"Han Yue, come here!"

Ye Yunchen turned his head and spoke to Bing Hanyue behind him.

The location of the viewing platform is a little bit better, each location is independent, and there is a considerable distance between them, which is convenient for traffic.

As soon as Frozen Moon appeared, she spotted Ye Yunchen.

To be honest, he suddenly appeared in Xuantian City and participated in such a game of Eight Kings.

Frozen Moon was also a little confused at first.

However, Ye Yunchen had already blessed her with the moon seal of time and space, which immediately gave her a slight perception.

She was relieved a lot.

Now, I finally see Ye Yunchen.

Binghan Yuelian moved lightly, and quickly approached Ye Yunchen.

Came with a happy tone.

"Yun Chen, I saw you!"

Ye Yunchen raised his head, looked at the number 0027 on the head of Frozen Moon, and frowned slightly at the moment.

According to Ye Yunchen's observation, this numbering order basically represents the ordering of professional combat power.

After all, according to Ye Yunchen's perception, the numbers on the heads of the three major families of Xuantian City, plus the leading generals of the two armies, are exactly 0001 to 0009.

"Let's watch one first!"

"Xinyan is at the side, and Yanran is opposite, don't worry about it so much!"

"Observe first, it should not be your turn at the moment, wait a while, I will think of a solution!"

Ye Yunchen spoke softly.

By the way, he pointed out the location of Chi Xinyan and Li Yanran to Bing Hanyue.

Sure enough, at this moment, the two people above those two directions also looked over.

The expression on the face, at the same time slightly nodding to each other with a little smile.

At least now, several people have met and confirmed each other's safety.

"Ring number three, player number 2102 wins!"

The icy mechanical voice was ruthlessly broadcasting at this moment.

Following the sound of this voice, everyone followed the prestige.

On the third ring, a professional human race with a long knife has already split the human race opposite into two halves.

On the arena, the blood was mottled and dripping, very frightening.

On the No. 3 ring, holding a long knife in his hand, the professional who was standing majestically at the moment, his figure flashed, and he had returned to the spectator platform, where he originally belonged.

And the professional whose body was split open and blood flowed horizontally turned into light and shadow, and his figure disappeared.

"Ring number five, player number 2113 wins!"

"Ring number eight, player number 2108 wins!"

 …

There were several machines in succession, and the cold voice came. In the rest of the arena, there were also professionals who decided the winner.

The winner returned to the viewing platform, and even the injuries on his body had all recovered.

The loser, just like that, was silently obliterated and turned into ashes.

"No. 2 ring, the winner is not yet determined! Kill them at the same time!"

"Ring No. 4, the winner is not yet determined! Kill them at the same time!"

"Ring No. 6, player 2106 is at a disadvantage, kill him!"

The voice of the cold machine came boldly again.

On top of the arenas mentioned.

At this moment, the bodies of the professionals on the No. 2 ring and the No. 4 ring immediately began to dissipate like ashes from head to toe.

As for the No. 6 arena, one person's body dissipated, and one person just like this, maintained the state of the arena, and returned to the position of the spectator platform.

In an instant, Ye Yunchen's complexion darkened slightly.

This Eight Kings' struggle for hegemony is really, a battle that completely wants to kill desperately.

Now, bloody and crazy, it has been completely upgraded by more than one level.

Ye Yunchen gently stretched out his hand, and in his hand, the Temple of Numerology emerged.

Milky white radiance shrouded the Temple of Numerology.

Around Ye Yunchen, the pressure between the heaven and the earth suddenly increased violently.

Ye Yunchen raised his head and glanced around with a cold expression.

The surrounding pressure quietly dissipated.

"Here, Hanyue, take it, let me see!"

Ye Yunchen turned his head and spoke to Bing Hanyue beside him.

In this way, if it is necessary to almost completely divide the arena between life and death, then it is necessary to increase the strength of Li Yanran and Bing Hanyue crazily.

Looking at the milky white temple in the palm of Ye Yunchen, there is still a bit of an unknown ice moon.

"Players come to the stage, the countdown starts!"

Above the sky, that cold and heartless voice came faintly at this moment.

The surrounding lights and shadows flickered together, and there were sixteen figures who had already fallen into the arena in the arena.

The countdown was flickering, but it brought a heavy heart oppression.

This countdown is like a reminder.

Light and shadow flickered, bringing unparalleled pressure.

"kill!"

"The domain disintegrates!"

"The law burns!"

 …

Almost instantly, there were extremely decisive voices, bloody fights, insane, life-sacrificing, almost all decisive voices, came from the mouths of these human race testers.

That's compared to just now, although the number is exactly the same as the previous number of those players just now.

But the fluctuation of the battle became even more violent, and the sudden victory and defeat seemed much faster.

"Ring number two, player number 2095 wins!"

"Ring number seven, player number 2099 wins!"

 …

It took less than a minute, except for the No. 3 ring where the winner had not yet been decided.

In the remaining seven arenas, winners and losers were all decided.

However, the victorious professionals all had pale complexions, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and their figures were unsteady, almost unable to stand steadily on the ring.

"Ring number seven, player number 2100 is at a disadvantage, kill him!"

It was the dissolution of the silent body again, and the figure on the No. 7 ring, maintaining the state of frenzied elemental power, returned to his position on the viewing platform.

"Players come to the stage! The countdown begins!"

At this time, the cold and merciless mechanical sound came again.

Everyone was horrified to find that the professional who had won the battle in the first round just now appeared on the ring again.

"Ring number one, player number 2088, and player number 2101!"

Seeing this scene, the originally surprised atmosphere suddenly fell into a deep silence.

In the eyes of many professionals, it was almost complete despair.

This fighting style in the arena is clearly to push these high-numbered professionals to a dead end.

After all, it was only two battles before everyone found out.

Except for a few battles, most of the battles were won by the professional with the smaller player number.

Moreover, there was a slight gap in the overall strength of the professionals who entered the ring in the first round and the second round.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became gloomy and oppressive. Most of the people were expressionless and looked at the people in the third round of the match with dead silence.