Outrageous! Your cute plant spirits are more powerful than dragon spirits?

Chapter 251 Shooting Game? Ring Toss Game?

In Qin Wen's understanding.

The Road to Kingship and the Extraordinary Challenge should be similar in type.

In other words, those who have never participated in the Path to Kingship Challenge are only at the highest level of Spirit Plant Master (level 50).

However, after Miao Shisan explained, Qin Wen finally understood.

The path to becoming a king is completely different from extraordinary challenges.

The former has no level restrictions like those in the Extraordinary Challenge.

There is no way to surpass level 20 until the Extraordinary Challenge is completed.

In a sense, the path to becoming a king is about allowing some so-called geniuses to comprehend the power of origin.

After determining the spiritual plant master and their associated spiritual plants, they must proceed on which primordial path.

It is a test that players at level 50 and above will have the opportunity to participate in.

This is why the strength of the participants in each edition of the Myriad Races Tournament varies greatly.

There are players who are below level 50, as well as many who are level 60 or 70, and even close to level 90.

Hearing this, Qin Wen frowned.

It's not that I'm afraid of having such an opponent, but rather that I don't quite understand it.

Why continue a competition with such huge flaws?

What is the significance of the Chaotic Immortal Dynasty holding such a competition?

Seemingly sensing Qin Wen's doubts, Miao Shisan explained, "This is the Chaotic Immortal Dynasty."

The most neutral force in the universe, whose main goal is to offend no one.

It simply sets up these rules and provides the final reward.

It doesn't care how others use the rules to get rewards.

Anyway, no matter how much the participants complain, they'll blame it on those shameless people in other factions; very few will criticize the organizers.

After listening to Miao Shisan's words, Qin Wen pondered for a moment.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to these things.

So what if there are level 70 or 80 contestants?

As long as they haven't grasped a sufficiently powerful primal force.

The overall panel will also display numerical values.

I have plenty of ways to deal with guys like that.

With that in mind, Qin Wen stopped worrying about things that were still a little too far away.

The most crucial task at present is to clear the Great Wall Watch level.

Otherwise, I wouldn't even be qualified to enter the starry sky, let alone participate in the so-called Myriad Races Tournament.

Qin Wen pondered how to eliminate Gui Wenjin and clear the Great Wall Watch as soon as possible.

He got off the deck chair, wanting to observe the turtle's current condition.

However, when he saw the current situation, he immediately found it somewhat amusing.

Perhaps Qin Wen and the others had been chatting for too long.

This resulted in the monster wave number reaching wave 300.

The remaining nine monsters have all been teleported to the wilderness.

Among them, Gui Wenjin and Shang Xuan were inside the formation, showing no intention of attacking or even moving.

The other monsters destroyed the illusion created by the thorny okra.

Perhaps it was because they saw Qin Wen chatting away.

They were somewhat angry at the fact that they were completely ignored.

At this moment, he was using all his skills to attack the Great Wall.

However, no matter how hard they tried, their attacks could never cross the Great Wall.

A blow to the Great Wall is like a drop of water falling into the ocean; it won't cause any significant ripples.

On the contrary, Qin Wen's group of spiritual plants located on the Great Wall seem to have found a new game.

The female college student who was originally lying down had long since disappeared to the side.

The current situation is similar to that of a female boss.

They're holding a game similar to the balloon popping games you see at night markets.

A long line of spirit plants with ranged attack capabilities formed there.

The Venom Peashooter at the very front.

Following the instructions of the Women's University.

They spat out poisonous peas that hit the foreheads of attacking monsters such as eagles, bears, lions, and tigers.

It seems to be during the final battle against the vulture.

The Venom Peashooter missed the forehead, only hitting the eye, resulting in mission failure.

Therefore, the girls' college did not award him a prize, and Venom Peashooter had to go back to the back of the line.

Qin Wen looked around and found that among the ranged attack spirit plants, nearly a dozen or twenty had exquisite patterns painted on their heads.

He instantly understood that this was the reward for the game held by the girls' college.

At the same time, it was precisely because of this behavior of completely disregarding these monsters.

This caused these monsters to be completely blinded by rage.

They didn't care about anything else and just kept using all sorts of skills on the Great Wall.

The dazzling and powerful skills flashed continuously, yet they could not break through the Great Wall's defenses.

The whole situation suddenly fell into a vicious cycle.

The monsters attacked relentlessly, but the Great Wall remained unmoved. Meanwhile, the spiritual plants leisurely played games atop the Great Wall. Enraged, the monsters launched another frenzied attack...

at this time.

When the Nine-Headed Tyrant saw Qin Wen stand up, he pounced on him.

It mumbled something under its breath, its eager expression seemingly conveying its longing.

The gist of it is: "He also wants to organize a game similar to the Girls' University, and he wants Qin Wen to help him think of a way."

Although his own spiritual plants could not cause him any harm.

However, the Nine-Headed Tyrant's weight was considerable; when it suddenly pounced on Qin Wen and pinned him to the ground, the pressure was quite significant.

Qin Wen pushed it away somewhat irritably.

He said with a helpless expression, "Girls play shooting games, but you can't play ring toss?"

These words gave the nine-headed tyrant an idea.

Nine heads bobbed around, seemingly considering the feasibility of the game.

A moment later, his eyes gleamed with excitement.

however.

As he turned his head to prepare to carry it out.

But they discovered that Princess Ice Melon had already claimed the idea.

She had already formed a large circle of ice and was standing on a battlement.

A large group of spiritual plants were also curious about this, and had already formed a line of nearly forty-five people.

See this scene.

The nine-headed tyrant froze on the spot, as if petrified, and remained unresponsive for a long time.

Qin Wen, Miao Shisan, Yan Nishang, and others have all received professional training.

I don't usually laugh.

But now, they really can't hold back anymore.

Hearty, clear laughter echoed throughout the Great Wall.

The seven demonic beasts, already consumed by rage, did not hear it.

The two men, Gui Wenjin and Gui Wenjin, who had been calmly observing the scene in the wilderness, heard everything clearly.

Such laughter, coupled with the immense power of the Spartan bamboo, caused the ice ring to be thrown directly next to Gui Wenjin.

This made Gui Wenjin feel insulted.

It was about to unleash its primal power, unable to contain itself any longer.

But at this moment.

Shang Xuan, who was standing nearby, grabbed him.

It frowned and said in a deep voice, "Can't you see that this human is deliberately provoking us?"

"He has no way to break through your tortoise shell formation right now, and he's deliberately trying to get us out this way!"