Job Change For All: Blood Mage, Am I Anemic?

Chapter 441 Am I Suspended? !

"Forget it, let's continue to participate in the group arena and accumulate enough competitive points as soon as possible!"

Ye Xinghe sighed helplessly.

Who told him not to be the rule maker here?

If you want to get what you want from the arena, you should be honest and follow the rules set by others.

With a thought, he called up the system information panel of [Faction Arena].

It records all the information about professionals in the "Faction Arena".

He wanted to see when his next fight would start.

When Ye Xinghe saw the relevant information, his pupils suddenly shrank.

[The strength you have demonstrated in actual combat has far exceeded the current level requirements...]

【The system is re-evaluating your strength, and will arrange suitable opponents for you...】

【Please wait……】

"I go!"

"Reevaluate me! Arrange a suitable opponent?"

"Did I use too much force just now?"

Ye Xinghe's heart suddenly shook.

He seriously read the information given by the system carefully.

The above did not say exactly, when will the system re-evaluation end?

According to Ye Xinghe's self-estimation, his actual value should be at the stage of ninth order of destiny.

But the problem is...

Since he entered the arena of the faction, he has not found any trace of the ninth-order boss of destiny!

Where is the system going to match him, the so-called "suitable" opponent!

Could it be that he was going to be trapped in this "little black room" all the time!

Young life!

Ye Xinghe felt that he was about to collapse!

At this time, Ye Xinghe's situation can be summed up in only two words!

ban!

"I finally figured out some ways to accumulate 'competitive points', just after two games, you will suspend yourself!"

Ye Xinghe felt extremely depressed at this time, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He now feels that he has been wronged even more than Dou E!

Ask yourself, your own rank is the sixth rank of Destiny, okay?

It's just that the physique is a little special. Every upgrade or level breakthrough will cause a large increase in attribute values.

This is not considered abnormal. With a higher growth value, even if the attribute value increases sharply, it only allows him to have the value comparable to that of an eighth-order Destiny professional.

But as a professional who owns an exclusive artifact, even if he doesn't equip it, he can still have the attribute increase brought by the artifact.

This also leads to.

Although he is now at the sixth level of Destiny, the value is calculated in a variety of ways.

The actual value is the height that can only be achieved by ordinary professionals breaking through to the ninth level of Destiny!

"My hidden reward!" Ye Xinghe eagerly began to pace up and down in the closed lounge.

Looking at the airtight lounge, Ye Xinghe became more and more impatient. He couldn't help shouting towards the ceiling: "Master, listen to me! It was just a coincidence! I request a rematch!"

Ye Xinghe admitted that he used too much force!

Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the loopholes and "simplely" collect some points in the sixth-level division of Destiny, and leave this ghost place as soon as possible after getting the clue of "The Mystery of Ragnarok".

But I never expected that if I was not careful, the system directly judged that I did not belong to this division, and banned myself!

"I've been wronged! I'm really at the sixth level of Destiny!"

"o(╥﹏╥)o"

Ye Xinghe choked speechlessly, with big tears in his eyes, hoping to touch the system that exists in the dark.

But unfortunately, in this airtight, quiet and narrow lounge, only Ye Xinghe could hear his complaints.

After "crying" for a long time, Ye Xinghe still couldn't get a response, his mentality completely collapsed, he raised his middle finger towards the ceiling, and roared angrily: "Convex (ラフラネ)!!!"

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When Ye Xinghe was locked in the small black room, the competition in the faction arena continued.

After the second round of the sixth-order competition of Destiny.

After the ten-minute rest period stipulated in the past, the third round of competition began again.

"Old fairy Baixue, with boundless magic power, invincible in attack and invincible in battle."

"Old Immortal Septic Blood, with his magic power in the Central Plains, has great supernatural powers and boundless mana."

"The septic blood old fairy has boundless magic power, enjoys immortal blessings forever, and lives as long as the sky."

"..."

In the auditorium, the crowd gathered by the Demon Dao was still shouting slogans vigorously.

After two games, they were completely overwhelmed by the "Old Immortal of Defeated Blood".

Everyone is extremely sure that the black-haired boy is a big boss who is not born in the evil way!

Although his appearance of pinching his face and changing his face is a bit ordinary, but his strength is really fierce!

Audiences who have already watched "Shuang" are looking forward to what a different visual enjoyment his third game can bring them!

Compared with other arenas, where the regular fights were straight-forward, the matches between the black-haired boy and his opponent were full of suspense, giving people a feeling of wanting to stop.

"Wait! Stop shouting!"

When all the contestants were teleported, the twenty-five arenas began to compete.

At this time, Xie Feng, who was sitting in front of the auditorium, suddenly stopped shouting, and the younger brothers who chanted slogans got carried away.

But the voice of the crowd shouting slogans was extremely loud, and even his voice of chanting to stop could not be heard at all.

As a result, his order to stop was ignored at all.

"Okay! Stop shouting!"

Xiefeng was in a hurry, he took out a giant hammer from the portable space, and within the reach of everyone's head, one person hit it.

"Ouch!"

"Damn it! Who hit me!"

"Fuck!"

"..."

Immediately, the wailing cries of everyone in the Demonic Dao resounded together.

They looked at each other, and their last eyes fell on Xie Feng, whose face was dripping black.

"Young Master Xie...what's the matter? Why did you hit the brothers all of a sudden?"

The closest subordinate to Xiefeng asked aggrievedly.

Hearing this, everyone rubbed their aching heads and cast puzzled looks.

"I'll go! Are you blind!"

"Didn't you realize that the Venerable 'Old Blood Immortal' is not in the ring?"

Xiefeng almost fainted from anger, and couldn't help yelling.

"What!"

"His Majesty is not in the ring!"

"This is fake!"

After being reminded by Xiefeng, everyone showed expressions of disbelief.

At this time, the commotion caused by the evil spirit gradually spread in the auditorium.

All the viewers who followed the black-haired boy were surprised to find out!

The black-haired boy is gone!

They stared wide-eyed, and without daring to blink, they began to scan the remaining twenty-five rings in the center of the arena.

After scanning hundreds of times in a row, his eyes were tearing up, but he didn't find any familiar figure.

The black-haired boy didn't change his clothes or hairstyle. He really disappeared!

"I'll go! Where's the person?"

The same question suddenly appeared in the minds of the dull-faced people.