Chapter 393 Alive
Chapter 393 Alive
Looking at the battlefield below, Qin Jiuyou had a bad feeling. Now, he could overlook everything below, but could not intervene in it.
He saw Qin Xuanzhen and the others walking into the circle surrounded by others. Among those people, there were almost no monks from the Xuanhuang Realm. This was a very dangerous thing, and he looked helplessly upward.
There are eyes there, controlling everything here.
He lowered his head and sighed, whether they can come out or not depends entirely on their own destiny. At this point, even he himself is just the target of others' fooling, so what qualifications do he have to say that he can protect others.
In the face of absolute power, no matter how hard you struggle, it's all in vain.
Other Taoist Masters are also waiting quietly. If they can reach this state, their relatives must have died in catastrophes again and again, without escaping at all.
So when faced with this situation, we can be calm.
A few days later, Qin Xuanzhen and the others met with other members of their own camp. In order to survive, they attacked each other crazily. In the chaotic battlefield, you didn't know who was attacking you, let alone who you attacked.
Anyway, just throw your magic power as hard as you can, as long as you hold on until the end.
They don't have time to pick up those chess pieces. If they pause for a moment, they will get caught in them.
Qin Xuanzhen died.
Affected by the power of chaos.
Then Li Rong also followed suit. Their strength could only be considered average, but their opponents were terrifying and powerful men who had experienced countless tribulations. The chance of escaping was too slim.
Qin Jiuyou stared at those people closely. As long as they came out alive, he would definitely find ways to kill them.
However, the result disappointed him. They failed to survive. There will always be someone stronger than them.
Then, he saw Li Bai, the first person to follow him, also die.
He died under the spear, until the moment when his life ended, he shouted "Your Highness!"
Jiang Wuming, Fu Xuanxuan, Zhang Wei, Hengtian, Mo... one after another, they also fell one after another. No one could escape. This supreme chessboard was a huge pit.
So many people died, but no one came out.
There are chess pieces scattered in many places. It's not that they don't want to pick them up, but they really don't have the time. As soon as the battle is over, someone will come over, and they can only flee in a panic.
When they wanted to come back to get it, it was not where it was before.
The foggy area and blank area are moving all the time, or in other words, whoever He wants to advance will be promoted. You can't refuse, let alone resist.
It seems that nineteen people can advance, but in reality? It would be good to have two or three. More chess pieces will be recovered by Him and wait for the next opening of the supreme chessboard.
I don’t know how much blood was shed on this chessboard, but He played this game endlessly, forcing others to come in even if they didn’t like it.
Finally, Shi Wanwan also came to an end.
All the people who came in person were dead, and only a few monks from the Xuanhuang Realm were left.
After a war that lasted less than a year, the Xuanhuang Realm returned directly to the beginning.
The things given by True Lord Origin must be returned after all, and the price is so tragic.
He was silent, trying not to look.
Maybe the other party just wants him to bow his head? To challenge the unrealistic Him?
Even if you give him a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand chances, there is no chance of winning.
In the fifteenth year, the second Dao Zun came out.
It was an ancient ferocious beast. I don’t know what its true form was, but it was very powerful.
It's just that in comparison, the Taoist here is even more terrifying.
As soon as I yelled twice, I was suppressed.
"Quiet."
Then the voice was no longer heard and he quietly blended into the crowd. Good guy, is this how newcomers are treated? Not friendly at all.
Several decades later, the third Taoist Master appeared.
It is certain that the True Lord of Origin does not want too many people to be promoted. All the rules are made by him, and the final interpretation rights belong to him.
In fact, it is just giving others an illusion, and then finding a reason to kill them, that's all.
So it went until the first hundred years.
No more Taoist monks came out. One hundred thousand people participated, and three Taoist monks were killed. The rest were all swallowed up.
"The time has come. If no one gets a hundred chess pieces, they should be destroyed."
Just such a light word decided the fate of Dao Lord who was not dead yet.
I only saw a huge palm pressing down, and the sounds of fear and shouts... disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.
It was also this palm that made all the Taoists feel unprecedented despair. They did not want to play this game anymore.
No one who farted got a hundred chess pieces, but someone did. They wanted to quit, but they couldn't get out. No matter what the process was, their ending was already doomed.
If Qin Xuanzhen and the others were still alive now, it would be useless to have two or three thousand chess pieces in their hands. They would only be beaten to death and no one would survive.
For those monks who are not qualified to participate in this event, they are probably very lucky. They do not need to experience this cruel fact. What will He do next?
At this moment, everyone's hearts were already feeling cold.
It turns out that all of my hard work is just the end of this invincible game.
Everyone looks at me and I look at you, but I don’t know what to do.
Dao Lord is dead, is it still far away from Dao Lord's death?
"Now begins the second battle: the Dao Zun battle!"
"1. Alive."
No more, just one rule, but just these two words made these 53 Taoists feel even more stressed.
Doesn't this mean that they are facing the pressure of 52 Taoist Masters? Or are they facing other creatures?
No matter what it is, it’s not easy to live.
I don’t even know how it will end, there is no time, it can be said that there are no rules.
Deep down in my heart, I wish I could kill the one above me. Who allowed you to fool the common people?
Under their dull gazes, the place was soon filled with fog, and they couldn't see their surroundings. They couldn't even sense their surroundings. They couldn't see anything except where they stood.
And there is a countdown at the foot, with an exclamation mark inside the countdown.
The meaning is obvious. They cannot stay in the same place. When the countdown is over, who knows what will come to deal with them, it may be more terrifying than other Taoists.
The time left for them was only thirty seconds. The time was so short that they didn't even have time to think too much. They were forced to move forward. Everyone was looking forward to it. The opponents they encountered should not be too strong. Maybe If the two of them cooperate and delay it until the end, wouldn't death be avoided?
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