On the fourth floor, there is silence, and as soon as the sculpture stretches out its hand, all laws follow each other to build a place of trial, "This is the place of your trial, remember, everything can be done, everything is nothing, your task is to survive!"

"There is another point, the number of deaths in the first level must reach thirty percent, and with you, there is also a group of trialists, hehe...... If it doesn't reach 30%, all of them will be executed!"

The sculpture said emotionlessly, Wang Changsheng had a chill, and there were trialists, where did they come from? What kind of supernatural powers? What kind of talent? No one knows!

"Let's go in!" the sculpture waved its hand, and everyone was thrown into the place of trials without resistance, and this place of trials revealed strangeness from the inside out.

"Why did I come here?" Wang Changsheng was inexplicable, he seemed to have just done something for others with good intentions and reaped a little benefit, and then he was inexplicably thrown to the place where the mortality rate was 30 percent?

The sky was dark, the yellow sand was rolling, I don't know when, a piece of jade appeared on Wang Changsheng's wrist, carefully carved, otherwise it would be white and flawless.

"This is the Death Desert, there are a total of eight continents, each continent has indigenous people, all have corresponding civilizations, there are a total of 3,000 trialists, you need to stay here for three months, and the number of survivors cannot exceed 2,000 at most. "The words of Bai Yushan are clearly visible.

There was no time to complain, Wang Changsheng walked on the Gobi Desert, there was nothing around, and he couldn't find out what was going on after using all his strength, and his divine sense was disturbed here, and sometimes it was a dead tree in front of him, and he couldn't see it.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wang Changsheng's eyebrows were raised, and a look called doubt flashed in his eyes, "Who? come out, if you don't come out, you will be killed!"

The blue flames on his body ignited, and the blood-colored armor opened secretly, there are strange things in this strange world, and he needs to be careful so as not to catch the path of some hunters.

Under the Gobi Desert, there was a shaking, and a small head poked out, it was a human being like Wang Changsheng, with a gray face, which made people feel a little distressed, "Don't get me wrong, I don't have killing intent, I'm just hunting here!"

"Hunting?" Wang Changsheng was puzzled, his brows formed a cross, the world is big, there are no surprises, there may be prey here, his eyes exuded a strange gaze, and the child was immediately pulled into the environment by Wang Changsheng.

After a while, Wang Changsheng clapped his hands, he figured out everything, this is a real world, probably maybe it may be like this.

There are eight continents in total, each with its own civilization and power, and on these continents, from time to time, some people who are called servants of the gods will appear.

The dress of the divine servants is not specific, and the purpose of coming here is also to complete the mission of the gods, every time the divine servants appear, they will be accompanied by bloody storms, countless changes of power, and countless strong people have fallen.

The advent of the Divine Servant is called the Great Age of Chaos, every once in a while, there will be a divine servant coming, and the attitude towards the divine servant is not the same as the various forces, there are all the best to help, there are also driven, and there is hunting, in this desert continent, the attitude towards the divine servant is relatively neutral, and it belongs to the resigned and indifferent.

On the desert continent, the largest oasis, there is a huge palace, and the white color of the palace is very different from the surrounding green and the desert color beyond.

This palace is known as the Temple of the Divine Servants, and it is said that it was built by the Divine Servants to better serve the gods, and on the eight continents, the meaning of the gods is the people who created it.

The gods are also a myth that has been passed down from generation to generation by word of mouth, but the divine servants who come from time to time are very telling, that is, gods do exist!

In the temple, on several chairs, there are several people with different expressions and very different appearances.

There are men and women, old and young, but the breath is strong, and there are invisible fluctuations around everyone's body, and the blood is surging, and the pressure on people is very great, and these people are very strong existences.

"Boss...... Another person came, and after my calculations, it was in the desert in the northwest, should I send someone to invite him?" someone asked, and the first chair was an imperial seat, high up.

"Someone's here again? It's not a good place to go, and it seems like we've reached a point of choice again, though I don't know what that means...... However, the power of our temple is about to expand once again. The man who was pretending to sleep on the throne, wearing a light veil and an imperial crown on his head, said.

The woman sitting in the third chair covered her mouth and chuckled, "There are new people joining again, hehe, great, the pressure over there is too much, our temple is almost out of breath, with new people joining, you can temporarily relieve the pressure." ”

On the fourth chair is an old man, the old man is full of energy, and his hair is golden, and his skills are very bright.

"That's not necessarily, time is almost still in this place, and we have paid a great price for our lives until now, what if young people don't want to? Inheritance is also a rare thing, we are just losers. ”

"That's not necessarily, boss, I'm willing to personally lead the troops and invite this fellow Daoist to come. Someone said, sitting in the back row, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, wearing fancy clothes, there is a kind of indescribable obscenity, or a triangular eye, some are very spicy, a character, as soon as he speaks, no one else is willing to speak.

"Leader...... Well...... Leader!" The big guy sitting on the top chair pondered for a moment, knocked on the chair, drank a cup of tea, and then said, "It's not good, let's send Min Li, Min Li is old and serious, and he looks very sincere." ”

Min Li...... She was in retreat recently. Someone whispered, for fear of causing dissatisfaction with the big guy, the gods and servants in the temple seem to have the same status from the outside, but in fact, the priorities are clear, and there are people who have to talk about things.

"What's wrong with the retreat? The Round Table Warriors are oppressive, if they don't recruit people, the temple will be beaten to the doorstep, and the Magister Association is also ready to move, our temple has always had the final say in this continent, and now is another era of stormy meetings, if you don't want to die, you have to recruit people, and the people in the province will be beaten to the doorstep!" said the man sitting on the throne very angrily.

"I'm going to call Min Li, and Min Li is really, if you don't cultivate in the morning, you don't practice in the evening, and you're in retreat at this time. Sitting in the third chair, she was charming and plump on a rainy day, and while getting up, the big guy sitting on the throne was also deflated, and didn't say anything, just waved her hand, asking her to hurry up, and the province missed a big deal.

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