Chapter 316: Killing the Dog

The sun wheel broke through the fog from the cloud barrier, and the brightness on the sky dome poured on the hourglass held by the statue of the ice god, like a signal that the worship god would be opened, and the crowded Dabi venue gradually became quiet.

"Over the past year, I have received your trust in my Ice Clan."

This sudden and bland word actually overwhelmed the whispers of hundreds of thousands of people in the front venue.

"My Ice Descendant Clan is the Ice Descendant, dominating hundreds of clans, standing for thousands of years without falling! Behind the brilliance, it is not only because of the blessing of the Ice God and his ancestors, but more importantly, because of the concerted efforts of the entire Ice Descendant Clan! ”

The stadium was boiling, and the frenzied chanting of millions of people was simply deafening.

The plain and majestic words revealed 'Lu', as if in order to echo the fanatical actions of the people, turned into a 'excited' tone: "Now, I, the Heavenly King, announce that the selection of the first day of the God Sacrifice will officially begin!" ”

The pillar of light below the explosion from the clouds was bright and dazzling!

The pillar of light tore apart the last dawn, and also pulled the cheers and shouts of the scene to a terrifying height, only to see that at the end of the black pressure of the vast venue, seven shining thrones were revealed, and the male and female ancient wells on the throne had no 'waves', all of which were unfathomable.

"No wonder the War College wants to list this ice field as a forbidden place, with their ability, they are good enough to be called outstanding in the alliance, if they break out of the ice field and invade Piltover, Zuan City will take advantage of the situation again, and Pian City will really face a catastrophe."

"I thought you were indulging in hunting, but I didn't expect that your analysis and opinions on current events would be anything more conventional."

Raven smiled and crushed the salty pig hand that dared to reach out to her, and said slowly in a heart-rending scream: "The reason why this situation did not take shape is that you should be glad that the owner of Shurima thousands of years ago heard that when that monster was at its peak, he wiped out the 100,000 army of the Iceborn in a snap of his fingers. ”

"That guy......"

Rengar shook his head and said: "A thousand years ago, he obviously failed to ascend and his body was shattered, and after recovery, he still needs Master Yi to do it himself, which is really terrifyingly strong." ”

"Oh, the monster that terrified your heart in the 'Dead Realm', how could it go to heaven and earth thousands of years ago, incomparable? Because he angered him, he was hit so hard that he almost died, so he became honest and stayed obediently in the 'death world'. ”

Rengar said solemnly: "I have a hunch that the 'Death Realm' is not far from being destroyed. ”

"So we have to try to get the position of the 'Dead Realm', I want the 'Dead Realm' to be broken, but definitely not through the hands of others."

Raven said, his orange eyes flashed with a cold edge, and then looked into the distance, on the hundreds of high platforms, all kinds of brilliant magic skills shook people's eyes.

This year's god worship meeting is a big competition, and more than 5,000 talented heroes have gathered!

The spectacle of the world, which was watched by millions of people, not only did not make the competitive heroes timid, but instead 'excited' the deepest crazy battle intent in their hearts, all of which were awe-inspiring.

Standing on the stage of the pinnacle of the ice field, in order to prove themselves and defeat the enemy, they used their swords to slay blood, magic blasted the 'flesh' body, and the extremely tragic competition seemed to have reached the point of white heat.

'Meat' smell, blood, burnt smell......

The high platforms with dark red in the pitch black have become veritable Shura purgatory!

This cannibalistic madness made Wayne almost throw up.

Still, Wayne the Night Hunter grabbed her frames and searched for the man she hated to the extreme, but had to pay attention to, from the magic-filled platforms.

"He's on the field."

Ahri held Wayne's hand, and there was a little worry between his eyebrows.

"Don't worry."

Wayne stared at the man who slowly walked up to the high platform, and his bloodless 'lips' raised a slight arc: "Look, the terrifying 'yin' shadow. ”

The selection on the first day of the festival is the most 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' cruel, as long as you win three consecutive duels on the first day, you can advance to the second day of the competition, of course, lose one, and directly eliminate reads;。

"Sixth-level Grand Mage?"

The high platform was still filled with the smell of fresh blood, and Wu Wenxu's opponent, an eighth-level great magician who looked 'fine', sucked in the taste of blood, but his fierce eyes were full of smugness and banter.

Before this, he had already killed two opponents in a row, and he was still worried that the third one would be an unexpectedly strong enemy, but he didn't expect that the one who would send the 'door' would be a sixth-level great magician who stepped on the soles of his feet, how could he not be 'flowering'?

"The hall of worship to the gods, what kind of excitement is the sixth-level great magician coming to join in? Hehe, boy, get off the stage now, Daddy, I'll go home and eat 'milk', and coax your half-cut old lady into the ground. ”

Dressed like a glow, Wu Wenxu said indifferently: "Let's shoot." ”

Sell? This guy got his brain kicked out by a donkey!

Not only did this eighth-level great magician 'reveal' show an incredible 'color', but even the people who were attracted to the audience were also surprised, the sixth-level great magician was originally the cannon fodder of the God Sacrifice Society, and people were in a good mood to let him live, but he didn't know that the sky was high enough to provoke people, he was an idiot at all!

"Good."

The eighth-level great magician didn't laugh angrily, he shook the long knife in his hand, and locked Wu Wenxu's neck like a preying beast, just a sixth-level great magician, and dared to pretend to be 'forced' with him as an eighth-level great magician, since there is a way in heaven, if you don't go, Lao Tzu will send you to hell!

"Don't move, I'll give you a good time."

He raised his hand cruelly, and the steel blade 'shot' a dazzling brilliance in the bright sunlight, but the brilliance shone in the dark red blood stain, very cold, and fell in the eyes of everyone in the audience, which was tantamount to the scythe of death that demanded life.

Everyone knows that the sixth-level great magician who doesn't know what to do is only waiting for the next moment, he will be killed on the spot!

Because of the rules of the God Sacrifice Society, the Wind Blade with the power of a tenth-order demon master, Wu Wenxu could not bring it on the stage, so Wu Wenxu was empty-handed, just calmly watching the man raise the steel knife, unmoved.

"Poor fellow, you must be scared silly."

"Hehe, he should be a hillbilly from outside the city, thinking that he is extremely talented, and now everything he is proud of has become the existence of the bottom of others, so he can't stand the stinging 'excitement', and he is waiting to die."

"It's not surprising that there are many of them in the City of Faith every year."

For a while, no one sympathized with Wu Wenxu, and all of them ridiculed and scolded, as if this hillbilly from outside the city was polluting the sacred city of faith in their hearts every second they lived.

"A bunch of noisy stuff."

Wu Wenxu stretched out his hand from his sleeve, since he was determined to set off a killing in the God Sacrifice Society, it was absolutely impossible to keep a low profile as before, he wanted to kill, kill this city of faith that was so filthy that he vomited!

"Good son, I want to pretend to be 'forced' with your father, and I will come back after cultivating to the ninth level of the Great Magician!"

The eighth-level great magician sneered, and slashed at Wu Wenxu's neck, he shot extremely fast, the hot knife wind came to his face, looking at the flying fire on the steel blade, it was obviously a fire magician.

"It's just a matter of killing a dog, and you still need to use ninth-level magic power?"

The man's momentum was fierce, and the flame steel knife that was enough to split a person's brain 'door' in half actually stopped suddenly, his eyes widened dumbfounded, and in his eyes that were gradually filled with fear, two slender fingers were reflected.

How, how is it possible......

The sixth-level great magician, who he regarded as inferior, actually caught his magic technique with only two fingers?!

"I will never pretend to be 'forced' with you."

Wu Wenxu clamped his trembling flame steel blade, like a broken branch that was vulnerable to attack.

Almost between the lightning and flint, a cold wind swept through the man's eyebrows, Wu Wenxu pinched his fingers and stepped back, a few drops of red blood hovered above his fingertips out of thin air, making everyone in the audience look horrified, like falling into ice.

The eighth-level great magician fell on its back like a stiff statue, splashing heavily with dirty blood around it.

Wu Wenxu wiped the blood from his fingertips, and his voice was extremely soft.

"For the dead are unworthy."