"Our team comes first!"

Yun Canghai led his team members to take the lead on the Golden Bridge of Luck.

Yun Canghai threw the dice in his hand high, and the dice rolled in the air a few times, and they were frozen at two points.

"It's only two o'clock!"

Yun Canghai said in annoyance, and took his team members to walk two squares on the Qiyun Golden Bridge.

When they reached the second square, a line of words suddenly appeared on the grid.

Yun Canghai looked at the line of small characters, and suddenly his expression changed dramatically, only to see that the content of that line of words turned out to be: Random attrition of one person!

"What?

The members of the Yuncanghai team all panicked, they huddled together with fear, and their whole bodies kept shivering!

Sou!

At this moment, a large black hand suddenly poked out from the abyss under the golden bridge, and a team member was caught off guard and was wrapped in the big hand.

"Brother Yun, save me!"

The team member let out a dull cry for help, but what this team member didn't expect was that none of the other team members, including Yun Canghai, moved, and they just watched this team member being caught in the abyss.

Laugh at!

A moment later, a stream of white qi rose from the abyss and floated towards the Heavenly Martial King Phantom in the air.

No one noticed this detail, only Su Fan saw it.

He thumped in his heart, and a terrible thought came to him.

That is the Phantom of the Heavenly Martial King, and it is very likely that it is the incarnation of the Heavenly Martial King!

Of course, this idea is just Su Fan's own speculation, and whether there is an incarnation or not remains to be proven.

Call!

As soon as that white qi floated in front of the Heavenly Martial King's phantom, it disappeared as if it had never appeared.

Su Fan's pupils shrank, he knew that the white qi was the life essence of a monk, and there was no doubt that it was the member of the Yuncanghai team who was captured by the black hand.

The Heavenly Martial King Phantom can indeed absorb the essence of life!

At this time, the dice belonging to the Yun Canghai team in the air fell and returned to Yun Canghai's hands.

Yun Canghai put away the dice in his hand, sat down, and entered the cultivation state.

Beside him, the other team members also began to cultivate like him.

There are a total of 57 teams to rush through the level, and it is estimated that a lot of time will pass when all the 57 team members have finished throwing a round of dice.

These waiting times are not as good as cultivating for Yun Canghai and the others.

After that, several more teams set foot on the Golden Bridge of Luck.

It was discovered that even if they threw the same number of points and stepped on the same grid, they triggered different mechanisms.

There were several teams that threw six points and reached the sixth square, but their fates were not the same.

One of the teams that threw a six, triggered by the "Throw Again", so they threw it again in the envious gaze of everyone, this time throwing a three, and walked the ninth square.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they got to the ninth square, they triggered the trap "Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart", and the entire team of people was pierced by tens of thousands of arrows forged from green conch steel on the spot and pierced into hedgehogs.

Qingluo steel is a kind of metal that creates high-grade celestial weapons, and the weapons forged from Qingluo steel can easily break through the flesh of the Soul Emperor Realm monks.

The Soul Emperor Realm cultivators couldn't carry the sharp weapons created by Qingluo Steel, let alone these people who were only at the level of the Half Emperor at most.

Seeing that the team that stepped on the ninth square, everyone was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows and died, and a little fear rose in the hearts of all the interloders.

It's just that now they have basically stepped on the golden bridge of luck, there is a way that it is easy to ride a tiger and difficult to get off a tiger, and the current situation no longer allows them to take half a step back.

After all, that day, the phantom of the Martial King was not a decoration, and those who violated the rules of the level could only be a dead end.

In addition to the team that was wiped out by ten thousand arrows, there were several other teams that also threw six points, and the fate of these teams varied, some were lucky that nothing happened, and some were also bad luck and killed several people in a row.

The luck of Su Fan and the three of them was very good, Su Fan voted for five points at once, but there was nothing at all, which made the monks who were jealous of them red-eyed.

After the first round, four of the fifty-seven squads were lost, and only one person remained in the death of several squads.

At the beginning of the second round, Yun Canghai threw the first point, but this time he only threw a point, and Yun Canghai's face was yellow!

This golden bridge is more than 1,000 meters long, and generally speaking, if you lose more points, it means that you can reach the opposite side as soon as possible.

And if you lose too few points, you can only stay behind.

But it's okay to fall behind all the time, as long as it's safe, but the problem is that the golden bridge of luck is full of dangers, and the more backward you are, the more traps you will face.

For example, now, Yun Canghai and they have encountered bad luck again, this time the small print reads, "Immediately draw two people for a life-and-death duel".

A small ring appeared next to the Golden Bridge of Luck, and as soon as the ring appeared, two people in the Yuncanghai team were uncontrollably sucked up.

The two fell into the ring, and both sides knew exactly why they were coming, and even when they attacked each other, they were merciless in every blow, and they killed each other one after another.

In the end, one of the slightly higher cultivators won by luck and killed the other to win the final victory in this life-and-death duel.

Yun Canghai's face was extremely ugly, originally his team was the strongest, but in the past few levels, he had been losing troops and losing generals, but he had no way at all.

After that, the people on the Golden Bridge of Luck moved forward with difficulty in the round after round of dice throwing.

The way of luck is not only ethereal, but also weird and impermanent, the initial fifty-seven teams, when they marched to the center of the golden bridge of luck, there were only about twenty teams left.

Among these two dozen teams, most of the teams are from the three large dynasties of Fengyun, Heishui, and Lanyue.

"Why hasn't anything happened to the three of them!"

Situ Du looked at Su Fan and the three of them who were walking in the front, and said with an indignant expression.

Yes, the three-person team led by Su Fan has not encountered any accidents since the moment they stepped on the Golden Bridge of Luck, and the number of points thrown is also surprisingly high, at least four points.

At this time, Su Fan and the three of them had already thrown off the distance of dozens of squares from all the squads, and they were far ahead in front of them.

Now, it's Su Fan's turn to throw points again.

Su Fan took the dice and threw it casually, and the dice rolled in the air for several consecutive turns, and finally turned to six o'clock.

"What! Why is it six o'clock again! This kid is so lucky!"

"I dare to pack the ticket, they definitely can't trigger the trap!"

"Damn, if it goes on like this, they will win the first place again in this level!"

(End of chapter)