The arena of the Tianhe Empire and the Shura Field of the Sanjiang Star Domain Federation are not comparable at all.

All warriors who have reached the third level of the Heng Realm aim to become Shura, which is the fastest way to succeed.

It is too difficult to become a noble. They have been practicing hard for decades and hundreds of years. Once they enter the Shura field, if they really make a fortune and achieve success, then the wealth and glory that is soaring will follow one after another.

In the primary universe, the status of Shura warriors is not a noble, but better than that of a noble.

What people see and remember are always those geniuses, those who succeed, and most of the people who are not satisfied with the Shura field, no one cares.

*******

"Lin Zhen, have you arrived?" Chen Fenglie asked in the dimensional universe.

"Here you come."

A figure flashed, and Lin Zhen's clone appeared in front of Chen Fenglie.

Qingxu and An Bihuai are around Chen Fenglie. The three of them have been in the Shura Field for two days.

"Three brothers, I haven't seen each other for two days. I feel like you are different? You are showing your strength."

Lin Zhen glanced at the three of them in surprise. He did feel this way. The three of them had not improved, but they were like swords unsheathed, with murderous auras everywhere, which was the state where they could be engaged in battle at any time.

An Bihuai smiled bitterly: "What's the point of showing off? It's just that you've been hit much in the Shura field. Your whole nerves are a little tense, and you're ready to fight with someone at any time."

"As for it? Isn't it just in a virtual arena?" Lin Zhen asked.

Qingxu waved his hand: "This virtual arena is not simple, and the degree of imitation inside is not different from that in reality. Especially when fighting, the pain and touch are 100% painful and touching can't be distinguished from the virtual environment at all. If you encounter a super powerful move, it would be fine if you kill you. If you have similar strength, you will suffer. Not to mention the injury, you will think you are really dead in the end."

Chen Fenglie suddenly smiled: "Brother Qingxu said his last words several times during the battle, and it seems that he has a lot of wishes."

Qingxu blushed suddenly, "I shouldn't have told you, I always take it out and ridicule me."

Lin Zhen couldn't help laughing, but he did not ask Qingxu what his wishes were, but asked a few people: "How about it? Is it easy to mess in the Shura field?"

Chen Fenglie shook his head: "It's not that easy to mess around. There are too many experts in it. It's not easy to win a high winning rate. I have played 200 games in the past two days, and the winning rate is only 75%, so it's still gradually improving."

An Bihuai said: "You are very good. If you increase by another five percentage points, you will become a Silver Star Shura. Qingxu and I are a little miserable. My winning rate is 53%, and he is 55%. If you want to become a Shura, it is not known that it is the year of the Monkey and Horse Month. You must know that the more games you play, the slower the winning rate will increase."

"Yes, I finally got up a little bit, but I met a master who lost one game and got down again. Sometimes I lost a few games in a row, and I wasted a long time."

Lin Zhen asked: "How to choose the opponent inside?"

"Two choices are: random allocation and challenge. Most people choose random, and fewer people specify challenges."

At this time, Qingxu said angrily: "It's so disgusting to designate a challenge. I have just gotten up the winning rate, and someone has designated to challenge me. I don't accept it. He is there to be dirty words. If he accepts it, he will be very abused."

An Bihuai patted Qingxu's shoulder: "You are still impulsive. If you ignore such a person, it's not good to act too impulsively."

Qingxu obviously had a straight temper and nodded a little depressed, but in Lin Zhen's opinion, he might still be unable to calm down when encountering challenges.

There should be quite a few people like Shura Field. Looking for weak opponents through verbal insults is also a kind of winning rate. After all, in the face of high winning rate, few warriors can calm down.

Chen Fenglie said to Lin Zhen: "Lin Zhen, you can try it too. Try not to deal with it when you encounter provocations. There is too much garbage here to do this kind of thing. It is still very beneficial to fight here more and it is still very helpful to improve practical ability."

Lin Zhen nodded and agreed, and the others also returned to the Shura Field again.

Lin Zhen came to the registration office, and after scanning, he had his own identity.

"Lin Zhen, a native of the Solar System, has a record of Shura, zero victory games, zero failure games, zero draw games, and zero victory rate."

“Now you can choose the battle mode.”

Chris gave Lin Zhenlu a long list.

The length of this list is simply incalculable. Lin Zhen looked at the first page alone and saw tens of thousands of names. How many pages were there in total? The long number made Lin Zhen dazzled.

"Select random."

"The random mode begins, the probability of encountering an opponent on a satellite is 90%, the probability of encountering an opponent on a planet is 9%, and the probability of encountering an opponent on a weather is 1%.

"Match successfully, opponents, Orion, Alati, 19 wins, 10 defeats, 0 draws, and 65% winning rate."

"Enter the Shura Field, random map, top of the mountain."

The next second, Lin Zhen appeared at the top of a mountain.

The clouds and mist floated under his feet, and the scenery was pleasant. The top of the mountain was like a ring, without any spectators, only the opponents appeared opposite him.

Alati, a satellite with a high nose bridge and deep eyes, level 9.

After seeing Lin Zhen, Alati showed a smug smile on her lips: "Oh, my luck is really good. I actually met a rookie newbie. It seems that the winning rate can be improved."

"Then I'm afraid you'll be disappointed, and you can't even keep your winning rate now."

"The little satellite dares to be so arrogant even at the level 6. I am among the top ten on our planet. People like you can't even rank the top one hundred on our planet." Alati pulled out a golden scimitar.

"Fall me down, a rookie in the solar system, today let you see the cruelty of Shura Field!"

Alati jumped up and slashed fiercely with a scimitar in his hand!

This move has many changes in the future. No matter which direction Lin Zhen dodges, he will fall into his subsequent attack range, which is his specialty.

Lin Zhen stood there and didn't move. When he saw that the other party was about to reach his sight, he had a thought and his spirit was shocked!

"puff!"

Alati felt dizzy when his mind was dizzy. The holy weapon of mental defense could not completely block Lin Zhen's mental impact, and his movements suddenly stopped.

A golden energy appeared out of thin air. Now Lin Zhen’s various elements have resonated with the atoms, and its power is incomparable to the past.

The sharp golden energy shot through Alati's eyebrows like a flying sword.

Blood flowed down from his eyebrows, Alati said nothing, his eyes dissipated, and he fell on his back.

Lin Zhen Shura’s first battle, win!

He withdrew from the Shura field, and the data also changed. He won one game, lost zero draws, and had a 100% winning rate.

*******

Although he is confident in his combat power, this is the first Shura victory he won in his past and present life, and Lin Zhen is still very happy.

After coming out, Chen Fenglie and his men completed the battle and gathered together again.

After asking each other, Chen Fenglie and his men were lucky this time, and they all won one victory, but they played more games, and one or two victory was not enough to improve the winning rate.

When she heard Lin Zhen win the first victory, An Bihuai said exaggeratedly: "That's right, then you think the current winning rate is 100%. If you keep it and win a thousand games, wouldn't you be able to win the title of King Shura?"

Lin Zhen laughed: "Well, if I can really keep it, that's true."

This is of course a joke, and no one took it seriously. How could a thousand consecutive victories be so easy to achieve?

Unexpectedly, a sneer suddenly came from behind: "A group of native natives in the countryside will not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick when they win the first victory."

Several people frowned and looked back to see who spoke so ugly.

After looking back, a planetary warrior stood behind him.

Seeing Lin Zhen and the others turn around, the warrior raised his chin slightly: "What? Are you not convinced?"

Qingxu said a little annoyed: "We have no grudges and grudges with you, why do we hurt others?"

"It's true that there is no grievance or grudge. But I don't like you SBs. You dare to imagine a 100% winning rate in the first game? There are countless people participating in the Shura field. Everyone has the first battle. Half of them wins, half of them fails. If 100 million people participate, 50 million people will get a 100% winning rate for the first time. What does this mean? Not half of them fell down in the second game. In the end, there are not many win rates of 80%. SB things!"

"Damn! You guy who is full of feces, you need to clean up!" Qingxu was a little angry.

"Tsk! Just because you are worthy. If you don't agree, go to the Shura Field. I am not talented. I will let you guys fight on the wheel. Do you dare?"

"If you go, go, I will meet you first!" Qingxu agreed first.

The two of them reported the dimensional universe number, and then did not speak again and entered the Shura field directly.

Lin Zhen frowned slightly when he saw it. Although he knew that there were many such people and he used words to anger others, the other party's words were too ugly and even a man of blood could not bear it.

Chen Fenglie couldn't help but shake his head: "Qingxu is in danger. This person is not weak. The first level of the planet is higher than that of us. I'm afraid he will lose again."

An Bihuai also nodded: "I feel that too. If Qingxu loses, I'm afraid it's useless. Brother Chen, you still have hope if you go there, but your winning rate is approaching 80%. It's better not to flow like this kind of muddy water. It's the right thing to seize the time and urgent Shura. If he comes again later, you will leave directly."

Lin Zhen suddenly asked: "He is a designated battle."

"Yes, this kind of direct numbering of the opponent is a designated battle."

"So, can you add some bets in this case?"

An Bihuai was stunned for a moment: "Yes, but few people will do this. Challengers are generally very strong."
Chapter completed!