4386: C4386 Last Conversation

C4386 Last Conversation

This first round of the game of death was close to its end. The battle that Gu Lingfeng had experienced was also close to death and was equally thrilling. He had a great advantage with his Stellar Transposition.

However, the 188 geniuses that managed to survive did not feel any joy or joy. They were also filled with fear. Could it be that there would really be a second round of life and death battles?

The second round of the battles will be very exciting. Long Yan glanced at the geniuses from the true big powers, who can still maintain a calm attitude. It seems that they are all powerful people with strong personalities.

In the first round of the fight, Long Yan saw that because of fear, a lot of warriors were killed the moment they entered the arena. Long Yan's heart was filled with fear and he knew that the result was that they would be killed in an instant.

Death was such a terrifying thing. But facing so many people who wanted to live, death caused them to become numb, and any resistance they gave up was immediately killed.

Even if Long Yan had a chance of survival, he would not give up. He would not give up his last bit of strength and look for a chance to live, he would not give up easily, much less accept his fate, because he believed that no one's life was as tough as his.

Those martial artists that had been swallowed by the seven-colored fog of divine light had experienced something in that process. However, it was still much better than those people who had given up on living.

The only thing that made Long Yan sigh with emotion was that fight in the sky. Everyone knew that he was the only super genius that could become a god, so when it was his turn to fight, it didn't take much effort before he became first.

Secondly, no one dared to take the initiative to kill him because he was the future hope of the human race. After he easily became the victor, it made many people feel very gratified, because the crowd truly did not want him to be killed.

In the hearts of everyone present, Zhan Tianyi could not be killed because his status was simply too special. They all believed that he had to survive until the end.

Of course, in Long Yan's eyes, his life was even more precious than Long Ling's and Jin Xuanmeng's.

There were only 188 geniuses from all sorts of large and small influences remaining, but the number of people that survived was different from each other. This massacre caused everyone to tremble with fear.

The platforms of the various divine cities began to move away from each other. This should be the thirteenth day, and tomorrow, no one knew what they would be going through. The fear of death was still lingering in their hearts, and no one dared to relax.

The small platform that was the Ancient Spirit City also started to dance in the air. It was completely surrounded by the seven-colored fog. This halo of light protected Long Yan and the other two people.

"Long Yan, I really didn't expect that there would be only the three of us left. All dead, all dead, I'm the only one left from the Ancient Spirit Clan, if I were to meet Seventh Aunt, I really don't know how to explain myself to her, how to explain myself, even her only child, Gu Yang, is dead. Gu Qingshan, Gu Yujun are all dead, and that's right, Gu Xuan, I think he also won?"

Long Yan didn't say anything and just stared at Gu Ling Feng. Gu Xuan did survive, but he disappeared without a trace. No one knew if he was under too much mental pressure, killed himself, or accidentally fell outside the seven-colored fog.

Ling Feng, all of us have experienced this life and death battle, and we are all losing our minds, no one can accept this kind of death, but we must endure until the end, believe me, we must persevere. I have a very strong feeling, the real storm hasn't arrived yet, and is still waiting for us at the back.

Gu Lingfeng raised his head and looked at Long Yan, "What do you mean, people like us who survived the second round would still be able to accept the cruelest battle?"

Long Yan nodded: "Yes, this is my intuition, and death will be even more terrifying. The number of people will probably leave behind a single digit. Otherwise, they would have announced something long ago. Clearly, this massacre is not over yet."

Long Yan was definitely not an alarmist. At this moment, Long Ling hugged Long Yan even more tightly, not daring to relax even a little.

Just like that, the survivors were all waiting for the arrival of tomorrow.

"My Ling'er, tomorrow will be the final battle. Life and death will be decided by fate, and wealth will be borne by the heavens. If any accidents were to happen to us, then this might truly be our fate. I accept."

"No, Big Brother Yan, you still have a lot of hope, but I hope that it will be very small. Listen to me, if I die, you must work hard to find a way to live on, in a hundred years, I believe that you will grow up to have the means of a god, or even surpass the means of a god, at that time, you can revive me, what do you think …" Long Ling smiled as she finished.

"Hehe, this joke of yours is not funny at all." After saying that, Long Yan closed his eyes. His eyes were already moist. This girl was still thinking about him up till now.

"No, listen to me. You still have your own matters to accomplish. Carry on your mission, your father's long-cherished wish, or else the old man will not be able to die in peace."

Gu Ling Feng, he couldn't help but come forward and seriously look at Long Yan and asked: "Long Yan, there are some questions I don't understand. This might be the last time we talk, can you tell me your identity? I've always been curious about my father. What did he do to you? If you trust me, then tell me. No matter what happened between you and Ling Yue, Ling Qing, and the others, I never really asked you about it.

Long Yan thought for a moment, looked at him and seriously said, "Your father locked me in the forbidden area of your Gu Ling family, the Demon Chasm. Long Yan thought for a moment and looked at him, and said seriously," Your father locked me in the forbidden area of your Gu Ling family, the Demon Channels of God's Will.

"What did you say?" Gu Lingfeng widened his eyes and looked at Long Yan in disbelief.

"So that's how it is. I had already guessed that it would be like this. No wonder Seventh Aunt would protect you like this. So that's how it is."

Long Yan laughed: "When it's a life and death situation, there's no need for me to lie to you, but in the end, the Demon Flame was swallowed up by the Little Lion, it's actually not on me."

"The lion you were talking about?" Gu Lingfeng finally understood why Long Yan had killed Gu Lingyue and Gu Lingqing.1

He's too paranoid, too independent, and he thinks things are too simple. Back then, the ancestor of the Ancient Spirit Family was like that, and you must have seen that ancestor before. That's my great-grandfather, but my personality is completely different from my father's.

Long Yan continued to smile: "I can tell, you are an upright person, your father is actually not too bad, he just wants to become a god too much. It's a pity that he chose the wrong person, you father and son are not the same person, if not he would not reject you so much and not tell you anything."

"Another problem is your identity. I have always been curious about it, are you really from the lower realms? And what exactly is your Dragon Soul? "

Long Yan looked at him: "These are already two questions..."

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