When he learned about the All-Star Invitational of "War Paradise", the great arcane's heart was broken.

He knew very well that with the main tone of this game, the map of the invitational tournament would definitely choose modern war or future war. The ancient war type he was good at would not be a match map at all.

Although I am also a popular anchor, I can only show off my skills in ancient maps. Once I go to modern maps, I will show my fear and will only end up being beaten.

However, the great arcane also knew very well that this kind of competition might make his popularity soar and he would become the real "popular king". If he could win the invitational tournament, he would definitely become famous in one battle and his income could directly double!

After receiving the invitation letter from Pulse Entertainment, he decisively tried to arrange several modern maps, all of which ended in a miserable defeat.

As for the reason for the defeat, it is not so much that it is not skilled, but rather that it is "inconsistent in nature".

As a history game enthusiast, the great archanger joined this game just to experience ancient wars. He had no interest in modern wars with bullets.

For this reason, every time he enters a modern map, he feels a subtle feeling of pain. Not only does the reaction speed become slow, but even the basic operations will go wrong.

After realizing that he could not survive the modern map, the great arcane did not choose to give up, but instead changed his mind.

——If you can obtain powerful skills or equipment suitable for modern maps from ancient maps, you may have the power to fight.

Then, the great arcane also decisively changed his strategy and began to look for powerful skills and equipment in ancient maps to prepare for the upcoming competition.

In order to maintain concealment, he did not start the live broadcast in the days before the game started.

The great arcane seized the last time and took pictures of almost all ancient maps. Just when he was already confused, he finally found what he needed in the map called "Frozen Savia Valley".

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"No matter how cruel you are, you are just humans. When humans come into contact with the gates of hell, their bodies will completely melt..."

The whisper with echo sounded again, and Blood Blade frowned and walked towards the dark red door at the top of the stairs, and said angrily: "Can you stop talking nonsense?"

At this point, she certainly understood what skills or special equipment the "Great Arcane" must be using. But what annoyed her the most was the continuous provocations of the other party.

What she likes is cruel and fierce battles rather than meaningless mouth cannons. In the eyes of Bloodblade, if she had this skill, she would not have left so much time for the other party.

While speaking, she had already stood in front of the door covered with bone spurs and was about to reach out to the door handle, but suddenly she shrank back like an electric shock.

——Our right hand is melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under the surprise gaze of Bloodblade, the skin on the back of her hand began to disappear, revealing scarlet muscles, and the muscles were also turning into blood, and the pale bones hidden below began to be exposed to the air.

At the same time, there was also a strong pain. The pain partitioning skill that came with it seemed to have failed, but it could not be blocked. Even if it was weakened to one-third, it was still terrifying.

"ah……"

Blood Blade narrowed his eyes and looked at his right hand that was turning into a bone. He tried to move his knuckles and found that he could move.

What's going on?

The murderer didn't say anything, and held the door handle with his right hand that was in pain. He heard a crackling sound, and her finger bones broke without support and shattered all over the floor.

"You asked me to open the door? Idiot."

Blood Blade looked down at his defunct right hand and his left hand that also began to change: "I'm going to die outside the door, what do you want to see?"

"No……"

The sinister whisper sounded again, and he said sarcastically: "You won't die there, you will just lose your arms."

The other party's words were as effective as ever. With an unbearable severe pain, the blood-blade's arms turned into broken bones. When they lost their hands, they could not even open their backpack.

The murderer who lost his arms stood motionless in front of the door at the end of the stairs, staring at the bone spurs on the door without blinking.

"And what are you going to do? Idiot."

Even though he seemed to be in a desperate situation, the expression on Bloodblade's face regained its calmness again, revealing his usual cruel smile: "I guess, the reason why you have so much trouble is because you can't kill me directly, right?"

The Great Arcane did not answer.

"Your stupid skill is probably to make the enemy think he is injured and then become weak through psychological hints." Blood blade bared his sharp teeth and shook the remaining bones on his arm: "That's why you need to induce me by saying those words. If you don't say anything, nothing will happen to me. Yes, right?"

The other party still didn't make any noise.

"I don't care how you tamper with consciousness, but I'm sorry, psychological suggestion is only effective for those timid idiots. I just now because I didn't know the situation, so I was obsessed with you." Blood Blade snorted contemptuously.

With her hoarse words, her arms, which had originally turned into dead bones, began to grow blood and flesh again, and even the corroded clothes returned to their original state. The "Gate of Hell" in front of her also disappeared, and the bone spurs and blood stains on them disappeared, turning into an ordinary wooden door.

"What tricks do you have?" Blood Blade bent down and picked up the pistol that had just been thrown away from his feet. The shiny gun body looked like a new product, and there was no trace of rust in the "nightmare".

"hehe……"

Even if the scenery in front of him returned to normal, the demon's whisper did not disappear. After the great archanger's laughter that brought echoes, the door in front of the Blood Blade suddenly returned to the appearance of the gate of hell:

"Do you think this is just a 'psychic hint'? Poor. The ritual of summoning the demon has been successful, and you... will become a new sacrifice!"

Before he finished speaking, a large amount of bloody arms suddenly stretched out from the wall beside the Blood Blade, and dozens of skinless bodies kept struggling and crawling out of the wall.

The weapons held by these monsters seemed to be made of human bones. At this time, they were looking at each other with the round eyeballs hanging in their eye sockets, completely blocking the murderer's way of going and retreat.

"Ha, do you play this set..."

Facing the skinless monster that was eyeing the covetous skin, Blood Blade suddenly laughed, but instead put down the weapon in his hand and met it unpreparedly.
Chapter completed!