4370: C4370 Death Games

C4370 Death Games

No one knew what would happen next, but they all felt that it was very mysterious. Many people guessed that they would be able to obtain a lot of mysterious treasures.

As some of the genius martial artists were speaking, other teams suddenly crashed into them.

Furthermore, these were the people from the Xuanyuan Divine City team, including Gu Lingfeng and the other disciples. They had a few simple exchanges and didn't say what value they had.

However, all 169 small platforms were encircled by a circle.

The crowd was still oblivious to the danger that lay before them. On the contrary, they were filled with curiosity, excitement, and agitation.

Long Yan thought of what the apparition of the deity said just now. No one can escape from this game, the killing game.

"Could it be that the ancestors of the gods gathered everyone together, and planned for everyone to kill each other on the platform?"

Long Yan then looked at Gu Lingfeng and said, "I have a strong premonition that this huge platform is used for fighting. Who knows, it might be these ancestor gods that are testing the strength of these divine descendants' geniuses."

Gu Ling Feng nodded, "I also have the same feeling, and this is most likely a game of death. All of us have already entered into a type of unavoidable death rule."

The two of them thought of the same thing, and it seemed like there really was such a possibility. On the platform of each team, there was a withered golden body of a god, and it also released an equally powerful golden light.

Gu Lingfeng was at a loss. He couldn't figure out what these divine ancestors were planning to do, so it was impossible for them to really harm these divine descendants. However, why did they bring everyone here?

When all 169 teams of the Divine City were gathered, the genius experts of the Divine City looked at the people of the other Divine Cities.

Because in this half year, he had seen the other genius martial artists in the other cities more or less increase their strength. There were even many people that had stepped into the realm of the first stage of martial arts.

The overall strength of humans was equivalent to a huge increase by one level. In addition, there were still quite a few experts at the 9th level of the Underworld.

For example, Long Yan, Long Ling, and the others, many people from the Divine City started to communicate with each other. No one was really worried about what would happen next, because this was their ancestor's place, so why would his ancestor harm them?

"Everyone, we don't have to worry, maybe the god ancestors just wanted to give us a surprise, we are all blessed by the god ancestors, I guess, our god ancestors must still be alive, maybe they are living in another world, today they gathered all of us here, to tell us, they are coming back, to regain control of the world, our human race is the most powerful, this will be the most exciting moment …"

Someone shouted. At that moment, something happened.

A warrior behind Long Yan, who was only at the late stage of the eighth level of the Underworld, was suddenly pulled to the largest platform by some kind of force. Not only that, nearly twenty people, who were with him, were also dragged to that platform.

No one knew what had happened. The genius warrior of the Ancient Spirit Divine City was Gu Yu Mo's third son and also his only son. The first two had both died prematurely, so after entering this place, Gu Yu Mo had specially instructed Gu Ling Feng to take care of them.

"Gu Yang, don't panic. I'll think of a way to save you."

Just as Gu Lingfeng was about to rush over, Long Yan suddenly sensed something was wrong and pulled his hand back.

Because, the moment he moved, they were on this small platform, directly moving towards the back.

Gu Yang panicked and was about to quickly return to the Ancient Spirit City team. He almost fell into the gap between the two platforms, because the surroundings of the two platforms were still filled with the terrifying seven-colored divine mist.

"Thank you, Long Yan. If it wasn't for me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have come back." Gu Lingfeng said.

"Don't be in such a hurry to thank me. Just wait and see. I believe this is an extremely brutal battle of slaughter, and a battle of life and death at that."

Long Yan pointed at the 100,000-meter platform and said, "Did you see that, the 19 geniuses that were also dragged up are all about the same age and strength."

No one knew what was going on, but all they saw was the twenty geniuses looking around in disbelief.

Furthermore, all the platforms of the Divine City had diverged from the main platform. No one dared to go through the seven-colored divine mist to reach the place.

The people on the platform also couldn't return to their respective teams in the Divine City.

For a time, the crowd was in an uproar. They did not understand what was going on.

Ding!0

At this moment, a total of ten bright golden images of deities appeared above everyone's heads. At this moment, those gods that looked like ancient deities began to transmit divine sounds.

The game starts, there are a total of twenty people, displaying your most crazy peak fighting strength, a total of 100 breaths of time. After the time has passed, there will only be one person left on the platform, this person is the winner, waiting for the next round of eliminations.

As the Ancient Spirit God finished speaking, a bell sound began to ring in the sky, and the countdown began.

Bang, bang, bang …

100 breaths. 99 breaths. 98 breaths ….

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"What kind of situation is this? Why did the rules of the game suddenly appear here and start the countdown?"

Lang Lang's Divine Sound transmitted over once again, "Remember, you only have a hundred breaths of time. After that, only one person remains on the platform, and more than two people remain. Everyone will be eliminated. Hurry up, you still have ninety breaths of time."

Every time the death bell rang, everyone's heart would tremble with fear.

"What exactly is going on? Could it be that our ancestors wanted to test the strength of all of our divine god descendants? "After this elimination, what will happen?"

While a disciple of the Ancient Spirit City was talking, someone on the platform had already reacted and started attacking a warrior next to him. It was surprisingly not easy, and his sword directly pierced through that man's neck.

It was likely that these two guys had some hatred towards each other.

Ding!

At this time, the other ancestor yelled out, "Warriors that have lost their fighting strength will also be eliminated!"

All the warriors watching the fight were dumbfounded. At this time, they saw the injured martial artist clutching his neck, blood gushing out from his neck with a 'chi chi' sound. The azure-colored jade brick he stepped on was suspended in the air, causing the man to be lost in the seven-colored divine mist below.

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