There are a lot of people with active minds, even if some didn't think of it for a while, but when they saw the movements of the people around them or the reminders of their companions, they suddenly realized that they ran towards the defensive circle of the besieged God of War Palace guards, and about a third of them moved. Many more are still waiting to see what happens.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

The Valhalla knights led by him snorted coldly, and with an order, a team of Valhalla knights of about twenty people volleyed towards the contestants halfway.

"There are only more than twenty of them, and we have two hundred, don't be afraid of them!"

"Maybe the trick to passing the level is to kill the Valhalla Knight, the more you kill, the higher the score!"

"Hahaha, don't rob me, my Blood Tiger Meng Fei wants to monopolize the heads of the four Valhalla knights. ”

The more than 200 contestants who left the team saw that there were only more than 20 knights over, and they were not afraid at all, but turned to kill the knights of Valhalla, and even regarded these knights as a trick to passing the level.

But soon they paid for their stupidity!

They were stunned to find that the strength of these Valhalla knights was excessive! When they were fighting with the guards of the War God Palace before, the speed and strength of these Valhalla knights were obviously only between the mid-level generals and the junior king-level, and most of the contestants in this group of contestants had the strength of the junior generals, and there were many middle-level generals and several high-level generals, and they relied on the superiority in numbers, and they did not take the more than twenty knights opposite in their eyes at all.

If these knights really only had the same strength as before, the number and strength of the players could indeed wipe out these twenty Valhalla knights, but the development of things was always beyond everyone's expectations.

From the beginning of the battle, more than two hundred pioneer teams were killed by more than a dozen people like cutting melons and vegetables, and it was a completely one-sided battle. Neither strength nor speed is an opponent at all, just like a group of scouts who have just learned to walk, and they meet fierce professional soldiers, the picture is simply too restrictive!

"They're so strong, we're no match at all!"

"They are high-level king-level martial artists!"

"Run, run!"

After losing more than sixty more than sixty of their companions, the vanguard finally broke down and ran towards the large army crying. Among them, the blood tiger Meng Fei, who clamored to monopolize the heads of the four knights, ran the fastest.

It is also strange to say that the rout lineup that turned around and ran like this should have been a time when the casualties were greater, because there was no idea of counterattacking at all, but the strange thing was that when the vanguard team turned around and ran, those king-level knights did not chase and kill, but tacitly retreated to the camp of Valhalla, as if they were just preventing them from joining the Palace of the God of War.

Looking at the thousands of silver-white armor Valhalla knights gathered on the right, everyone felt a trace of despair, although it was impossible for all of them to be high-level king-level martial artists, but even if it was only a tenth, it was not something that these genius martial artists could deal with, after all, potential is not equal to strength

"What does this mean by the God of War Palace?!Help them also die, is it possible to force us to go to Valhalla?" someone looked frightened and said angrily.

"I'm going to quit! I'm not participating, let me out!"

"Since this is the trial of the God of War Palace, then those who die must not be the real death, otherwise what is the point of this trial, as long as we have been stabbed, we will definitely be able to truly pass the trial!"

"Hmph, why don't you take that knife?" Xia Yan sneered, "As far as I know, even in the illusion, if you die, your brain in reality will also be brain dead because of the bioelectric signal of death, which means that if you die in the illusion, you will also die in reality!"

"Then what should we do?" most people are a little desperate, this kind of trial without knowing the purpose, there is no chance to even fight hard.

"Hmph, give up your child's playful mentality, this is a real choice!" Xia Yan's tall and thin body burst out with an astonishing aura.

"Choose justice or life, this is not a trial, the God of War Palace threw such a choice question to us, when it comes to the moment of life and death, whether to choose justice to die, or to live!"

Everyone present was moved, they subconsciously did not regard this as a real choice of inner torture, but thought about how to pass the trial of the God of War Camp.

A righteous death?

Or do you want to live a life?

For the first time, everyone is thinking seriously about this issue, and I have to say that this choice is indeed very difficult to choose.

Liang Zhijin, who has always been inconspicuous, is also thinking about this question, is it a righteous death or a reluctant life? Liang Zhijin doesn't know that although he has been taken in by the God of War Palace since he can remember freely, in fact, his sense of belonging to the God of War Palace is not very strong, and it is more for his friends in the God of War Palace than for the forces of the God of War Palace.

Just when Liang Zhijin was also at a loss, Liang Zhijin suddenly took out the note in the pocket of his combat uniform, which Huang Doudou secretly stuffed to him when he asked him to sign, and he didn't have time to read it.

took it out and looked at it, and when she saw the words on the note, Liang Zhijin's face suddenly became very strange, and then she slowly smiled, and secretly sighed in her heart that she was really happy to have an internal response.

There was no extra time for everyone to think, and it was only after ten minutes that the battlefield that had been calm for a moment resumed its hustle and bustle, and the silver-white knight of Valhalla seemed to be a little impatient, and the knight led by him shouted loudly: "Your peers, if you don't follow our knights to bathe in the light of the Lord and kill all the remnants of the War God Palace, you will become the soul of the knight's gun!"

After the knight finished speaking, thousands of silver-white armor shouted in unison: "Kill!"

At the same time, the aura of the high-level martial artist completely exploded, and it was suddenly oppressed to the point that some of the contestants were in front of their eyes, and their steps became a little heavier.

Of course, more of an inner defense line completely collapsed!

Of the remaining more than 600 contestants, nearly seven or eight out of ten rushed towards the Valhalla camp.

"The God of War Palace is unkind, then I will be unjust! The big guy of Valhalla, we are here to surrender ha. ”

Some people look like crazy and babble nonsense,

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know it's wrong, but I don't want to die. ”

Some people have tears in their eyes and silently repent in their hearts, but the speed on their legs is still unabated.

There are less than a hundred people left who are still in place, and most of the rest of them are determined to die, and of course, there are still a very small number of people who still believe that this is a trial, and the God of War Palace will not really attack them.

Liang Zhijin was naturally among the rest of the people, and the Xia Yan who began to be in the limelight was also among the rest of the crowd, only to see him push his glasses and laugh at himself:

"I really don't know if our group of people are smart or stupid, and we still choose justice in the moment of life and death. So, guys, let's go?"

Immediately, Xia Yan stepped on his right foot, bursting out with the speed of his whole body, and rushed towards the remnants of the guards of the War God Palace, which surprised others, this speed far exceeded the level of general-level martial artists.

The rest of the people also nodded to each other slightly, since they had made a decision, they no longer hesitated, and ran like the remnants of the guards of the God of War Palace, this time Valhalla did not intercept the killing, allowing them to pass very easily.

"Hehe, justice? What is justice. Liang Zhijin was expressionless, but he was sneering in his heart.

Liang Zhijin is not in the camp of the remnants of the guards of the God of War Palace, nor is he in the camp of the Silver Knight of Valhalla.

He chose to stay where he was, and there were thirteen other people who made the same choice.

Choosing the Palace of the God of War is justice, and choosing Valhalla is injustice?

What is true justice?

Liang Zhijin put down the ridiculous incubator in his hand, lowered his eyes and slowly raised, and shouted:

"Partners of justice, so as not to choose this false justice!"

At this moment, he burst out with his true aura! Liang Zhijin stretched out his right hand behind his back, and quickly took out a simple and mysterious long sword, the tip of which was actually pointing at the approaching Flame Sky Bird!

And as he pulled out his sword, the note fell out of his pocket with too much movement.

I saw that the note had five big characters written on it:

"Righteous buddies!"