Chapter 962: Evil Arts
The strong kill the weak, which often happens in the big world, but basically the strong under the ancestral gods.
The ancestral god, that is a powerful existence that can build a city, has started the path of fusion laws, and his strength is monstrous, and he disdains to kill the weak.
The speed at which they built cities and amassed wealth was incredibly impressive, and there was little point in killing people and looting treasures.
But the eight ancestral gods in front of them arbitrarily pronounced their fate like this.
"Damn the ancestral gods! you have what it takes to deal with the other ancestral gods. ”
"Still looking for a presence in us?"
"A bunch of garbage!"
......
After killing the young man, three more strong men showed madness in their eyes and scolded angrily.
Anyway, they are going to die, so they might as well vent the anger in their hearts.
Wow!
The bull-headed and vertical-eyed powerhouse who grabbed Zhou Hao and the three of them grabbed all three of them with his right hand.
"If you dare to offend us, I will sentence you to death!" Resamo was tall, looking down at Zhou Hao and the others, and said extremely coldly.
After a few seconds, the bodies of the three spirit powerhouses fell to the central square, completely deprived of their breath of life, and were obviously dead.
"These ancestral gods are really evil. Dark Tas said, his voice sounding full of anger.
This behavior is too much.
Zhou Hao was also full of ugliness, their Spirit God Realm personnel and the Ancestral God powerhouses were only one realm apart, but the difference in strength was huge, and their strength was inferior, they were judged at will like ants.
"Strength!" Zhou Hao clenched his fists.
He has made rapid progress, and he has reached the Spirit God Dual Heaven, which is not considered to be at the bottom of the three thousand worlds, but he is not strong enough.
These ancestral gods wanted to deal with him, and he had no power to resist.
"Does anyone refute it?" the blood-colored centipede looked down coldly.
The hearts of the people were full of grievances and anger, but they didn't dare to show it at all.
"Good. The Scarlet Centipede nodded and said, "Now the first battle begins, and in the end, ten of the thousand people will still survive, and we will call it mercy." ”
"Okay, let's fight in order to survive, kill all the others, no matter what method you use, the more others die, the greater your chances of survival. ”
The blood-colored centipede looked down at Zhou Hao and the others below.
Wow!
A total of ninety-six figures appeared in the central square.
Rumble!
The faces of these powerhouses changed, and then the momentum on their bodies completely exploded, and they instantly fought with others.
Although there is anger in the heart, everyone wants to live, who doesn't want to seize that glimmer of life?
If you want to live, you can only follow the rules of these eight ancestral gods.
"Zhou Hao, why do these ancestral gods want to capture the spirit gods and fight?" Dark Tas looked at the people who were fighting, and said.
This ancestral god would not capture so many spirit god powerhouses for no reason, it must be for some purpose.
"It seems to have something to do with this central square. Zhou Hao looked at the huge and wide fighting crowd, and there was a trace of shock in his eyes: "Look at the blood. ”
The fighting continued, and the blood on the bodies of these strong men continued to flow out and fell to the ground, and then the blood actually flowed around these central squares.
The blood of the four people lost before was also spilled on the huge square.
"Sorcery?" Dark Tas looked at the square, a look of ugliness in his eyes.
"Evil art?" Zhou Hao thought of something, and his face changed slightly.
Dark Tas's eyes were gloomy: "There are some strong people in the Three Thousand Worlds who practice some evil arts in order to be strong, and those are very powerful, but the cost is also very large. Look at it now, this evil art should have something to do with the blood or life of the spirit god powerhouse. ”
There are many evil arts, which consume not the power of the law, but the life force of other people, and every strong person contains powerful energy in his body, if it is concentrated together, the power can be imagined.
Zhou Hao was silent in his heart, Dark Tas had told him before.
Some evil-minded people even occupy some small worlds and create boundless killing.
But it doesn't work at all.
Many strong people resist evil arts, but the strength of some strong people who practice evil arts is extremely terrifying, even other strong people are extremely afraid, and they can't stop it if they want to. Maybe he will give his life to death.
In this universe, one's own life is the most important, just don't provoke yourself, who cares about other people's lives?
"We looked for a chance to get out of here, and if we didn't have a chance, we directly exposed Xiaojin. Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.
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Around the huge square, the eight ancestral gods stood around, looking down at Zhou Hao and the others below.
"This time, the power of the Blood Mist Array can definitely be improved. ”
"Lord Lingcheng should have a reward. ”
"Lord Lingcheng said that when the matter is completely successful, our city will also be arranged with a blood mist array, so who dares to offend our city?"
......
The eight ancestral gods talked casually.
They come from different forces, and they come together for their own forces.
Soon, the battle of the many spirits was over, and there were still ten people left in the central square.
"The first battle is over, congratulations, you can move on to the second battle. The blood-colored centipede flew out and looked at the ten people in the square with a smile.
These ten people were still mixed with blood, and although they survived, their faces were not good-looking.
Then they could die.
"Alright, let's start the second battle. The blood-colored centipede smiled, and with a wave of his right hand, another ray of light flew out and flew towards everyone.
There was another uproar in the crowd, and the lights were pronouncing their fate. If chosen, they would have been sentenced to death.
"Only Xiaojin can be exposed. Zhou Hao thought for a moment, but there was no way to escape.
He was about to call Xiao Jin, but suddenly stopped, and the token on his body actually trembled slightly.
"Yao Yuan Ancestor God is here?" Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment, and instantly stopped his movements.
This token is related to the Yaoyuan Ancestor God, and it will only react when it is close to the Yaoyuan Ancestor God.
Xiao Jin's ability to hide is too bizarre, and Zhou Hao definitely doesn't want to expose it, otherwise he will be noticed by the eight ancestral gods in front of him, and then it may be scattered and noticed by other ancestral gods.
At that time, maybe there will be a strong person who will recognize Xiao Jin's powerful holy weapon, if he comes to snatch it, Zhou Hao has no way.
Shout!
Just as Zhou Hao was thinking about it, suddenly a light swept and stopped in front of him.
"Hmm. Zhou Hao's face changed and he looked into the distance.
There, Rezamo looked at him with a cold face.
Whoa!
Two more rays of light arrived, staying in front of Tong Yao and Dark Tas.
"Not good. Tong Yao and Dark Tas's faces were ugly.
Whoa!
Then, the light in Rezamo's hand flew towards the other ten people, and the strength of those ten people was all in the Spirit God Dual Heaven!