Above the Hell Suppressor Scepter, all the light dissipated.

A deck of cards appears in front of everyone.

Brand?

A question arose in everyone's minds.

The next battle should be the strongest battle of the eighteen hells, why is there a deck of cards?

They looked again in disbelief.

It is indeed a deck of cards.

The deck of cards is stacked on top of each other, and each card has a dead gray overlay.

The card placed on top has been turned over.

It's a landscape.

Wilderness.

Ocean.

The moonlight illuminates the night sky.

A huge ship is moored to the shore.

Eighteen strong men stood on the ship, surrounding a scepter.

"What's going on?" Someone scratched his head and asked.

I saw the card fly into the air and stop moving.

"It seems to be a law related to the Chosen One." A strong man whispered.

"One card, pull all of us in, it's impossible." Another strong man said categorically.

"Hmph, ......what do you know?"

Originally, the strong man said this, and he didn't say any more.

But looking at his face, it was obviously much more solemn.

Gu Qingshan was also much more serious.

The ability to construct a small world with one card, and to accommodate many dead people to fight in it, is really incredible.

The first card, still motionless, floats in mid-air.

Eighteen cards flew out of the deck, hovering in front of each strong man.

The strong ones look at their own cards and then look at the cards of others.

Everyone soon found that the card in front of them was painted with the appearance of their own sleep.

And on other people's cards, it is natural that others are asleep.

Things had come to this point, and the Hell Suppressor King Staff remained silent.

It no longer gives any hints.

It's so bizarre that things happened.

The eighteen strong men looked at the cards in front of them cautiously, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"It turned out to be a dream card." Gu Qingshan said secretly.

In the same way, there are a few strong people who think about everything.

The Ghost King's Scepter turned out to be related to the Chosen One, which no one could have imagined.

Gu Qingshan recalled his previous life - at that time, there were indeed some outstanding Chosen Ones who could build the Heavenly Chosen Technique into cards.

But no one has ever been able to do this.

People fight in a card, and then a new card appears in that card, and a new card can lead to a dream.

There are cards in the cards.

What happens next?

Gu Qingshan pondered.

He suddenly burst into laughter.

With such incredible power, it is easy to build the world, to construct dreams, and to kill yourself and others.

In such a situation, there is really nothing to think about.

There is no turning back.

He reached out and touched the card in front of him.

"This card is a dream that needs to be entered to know what's inside." Gu Qingshan reminded the Seven Commanders.

Several commanders were still hesitating, and Gu Qingshan was gone.

Suddenly, he was sucked into the card.

Seventeen powerhouses were taken aback.

"Interesting, I'll check it out too." Female Asura Path.

She touched her card and vanished in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the other strong men followed suit and touched their cards one after another.

Eighteen strong men, and two were left in the end.

"Why don't you go in?" One asked.

"This must be a trap, if you go in, won't you be slaughtered?" Another humane.

"Makes sense...... But the first card has already been shown to us, and the strength of the other party can even build the world, so ......," the man pondered earlier.

Suddenly, he reached out and touched the card.

Now, only the last man remains.

He stood alone on the deck of the huge ship.

Those people were so careless that they were sucked into the cards like this.

- Why don't you go into that card and see it yourself?

Just as he hesitated, his figure disappeared on the first card suspended in mid-air.

The man then disappeared from the ship.

The first eliminator is born.

The other side.

Gu Qingshan's feet fell to the ground.

Dim lighting.

Melodious and soothing music.

Whispering, chuckling, and staggering.

"What would you like to drink, sir?" The bartender asked politely.

Gu Qingshan didn't answer, and quickly looked around.

It's a bar.

Very familiar and impressive.

I'm standing in front of the bar.

He suddenly saw Ye Feili and Liao Xing.

The two were sitting in a booth, talking and drinking in low voices.

"Sir?" The bartender asked hesitantly.

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and pointed to a bottle.

"Okay, please wait."

The bartender skillfully opened the wine, took the glass, and poured it for him.

Gu Qingshan sat down on the seat in front of the bar.

Suddenly, a hoarse and lazy voice sounded in my ears.

"Someone was eliminated."

Gu Qingshan turned his head.

At some point, a man in a black robe sat down next to him.

Gu Qingshan recalled the scene just now.

This person appeared completely out of thin air, silently, without any movement.

Gu Qingshan groaned, "You created this?" ”

"No, you and I created it together." The black-robed man said.

He took the two glasses of wine handed by the bartender and placed one in front of Gu Qingshan.

"How?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"My rule is, build the environment that makes you feel most comfortable."

The black-robed man seemed a little helpless: "Your life seems to be under a lot of pressure, and the card rules have been picked for a long time, and you only found this only place to relax." ”

He raised his glass.

Gu Qingshan picked up the cup and touched it with the black-robed man.

The two drank the wine.

"The wine is as spicy as ever, and if I hadn't known it beforehand, I'd have thought it was reality." Gu Qingshan Road.

The black-robed man smiled: "It's good if you're happy, this environment is the reward for becoming the strongest person in a certain hell." ”

"More than that, I think you're guarding against something." Gu Qingshan looked at the other party's eyes and said.

In the corner of the bar, Liao Xing and Ye Fei slid past him without the slightest reaction.

It's like they're looking at strangers.

"You see that? Only you and I can come in here, it's a secret room that no one else can snoop into. ”

The black-robed man said.

He looked tired and vicissitudes, and the wrinkles on his face were unmistakable in the light.

Gu Qingshan put down the cup: "So, what should we do now?" ”

"A few small questions, similar to Truth or Dare."

The black-robed man said, holding up a thick book.

He reached out and pulled a card from the book.

This card was randomly placed on the table by him.

Gu Qingshan looked at the card.

The card depicts a man in a gown, kneeling on one knee and holding a bouquet of flowers, talking to a beautiful woman.

The beautiful woman listened with joy on her face, as if she was intoxicated by the sweet words of the other party, but her hands behind her back held a skull.

"Take it easy, as long as you're telling the truth, I won't move on this card." The black-robed man said.

"What about lying?"

"You can look at the skull."

"Understood."

The black-robed man cleared his throat: "Then, let's officially begin." ”

"Are you single?" He asked.

"Hmm...... At last. ”

"Sort of?"

"The relationship hasn't been formalized yet." Gu Qingshan said uncomfortably.

The black-robed man looked at the cards on the table.

The card didn't move.

"So, do you have any friends?"

"Yes."

"Can they be trusted?"

"Reliable."

"What sports do you like?"

"Ball games."

"Do you have any special hobbies?"

"I cook well, and my beef rib barbecue ingredient ratio has been included in the national food summary."

"Talented, are your parents still alive?"

"It's gone."

"I'm sorry."

The black-robed man also seemed to feel that his question was a little trivial, and explained, "I need to understand how deeply you are connected to the world. ”

He picked up a card from the book and looked at it.

It's a blank card with just one line of ever-changing numbers on it.

"Your profession." The black-robed man continued to ask.

"Scientists."

The black-robed man said with some confusion: "When you were on the boat, you seemed to have said that killing was your profession, so you were different from those murderous demons......

"I'm sorry, but my profession in life is scientist, and in battle my profession is sword cultivation."

"Sword cultivation, tsk, I haven't heard this title for a long time, I really miss it."

The black-robed man said, looking down at the card in his hand that only had numbers.

On that card, a number is frozen.

97。

"Ninety-seven - very good results, you are very connected to your world, and neither of you wants to lose each other."

A smile appeared on the black-robed man's face.

"And you are a sword cultivator, well, a sword cultivator who can become the master of a prison, presumably your combat effectiveness is also good."

"Very good, congratulations, you passed the first round."

Gu Qingshan was in a trance.

Is this a hurdle?

Fight yourself on a card, and then there's a dream card in that card.

After entering the dream card, someone is holding a book of cards and constantly testing himself with cards.

As he was thinking, the black-robed man had drawn six cards from his book in a row.

The black-robed man quickly put the six cards together to form a large card.

On this card, a huge war scene is depicted.

Demons, gods, beast kings, and asuras form an army like never before.

They deliberated on the cards and held a swearing-in ceremony.

A deity stood on a high platform and said something loudly.

Warriors of the four worlds, dressed in armor, holding their weapons aloft.

In the next scene, they rush into the Yellow Springs World.

The Great Iron Fence Mountain, which has not had the slightest movement for 10,000 years, cracked.

The dead of the eighteen hells rushed out.

The strikers of both sides collided together.

The war began.

Gu Qingshan just watched from a distance, and he felt a sense of grandeur.

Countless tragic songs and heroics are produced every moment.

The black-robed man held up the card with an apologetic look on his face.

"I don't know if you can withstand this kind of intense war, but if you want to become a ghost king, you must enter the next dream to witness the original era."

"This is the second level?"

"Yes."

"Come on, then."

Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand and touched the card.