Chapter 160: My Little Grass Is Not Simple
Demon Palace, Shang Jian.
Whether it is a ceremony or pomp, compared to the gods who deliberately set up a tea blender to entertain guests, it is as simple as a joke.
The bloody ceremony of the Black Gorge Palace has neither a luxurious venue decoration nor a so-called participation standard.
The palace protection array is fully opened, including the demon lord, and all members participate.
The rules are simple, so that Ye Ranbai, who is sitting in a high position in the dueling arena and is suspected of being a statue, can't help but smack his tongue.
Originally, I thought it would be an opening sentence like "I'll say a few words", "I'll just say three points", and "I'll add to it".
As a result, Hua Duoyu just threw a multi-layer ring into the sky, and the people of the Demon Palace seemed to be being pulled, from the outermost circle of Qi training, to the second layer of the early stage of foundation building, the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, and so on, and automatically classified and standing.
Cultivation determines which circle to stand on.
Without any psychological preparation, it suddenly became the center of the circle, and Ye Ranbai said that he was under a lot of pressure.
Does this seat have the illusion of taking the lead?
Fortunately, Hua Duoyu has not forgotten that there is a group of budding newcomers who, like Ye Dyebai, know little about the blood ceremony.
"Xiuwei, decide where you are now."
"The blood that comes out will determine what reward you will receive at this level."
"Of course, the blood that comes out needs to be from someone else, and the magic weapon will record everything you ......"
"Every other hour, the top three will be selected to move on to the next level, and the winner will also be rewarded."
"Of course, you must remember one thing: the one who survives is the winner."
In a few words, the situation will be explained.
To sum up, there are only eight words for this bloody ceremony in the Demon Palace:
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.
Ye Ranbai listened carefully, and couldn't help but panic even more in his heart.
This seat suspects that this is a legitimate battle for power.
If the people on the other floor around her joined forces and rushed over...... Wouldn't she just burp then!
"Widespread killings have been detected, urgent good guy mission: stop the riot in time."
"Reward: Talking to you [Orange]."
"Explanation: A qualified and good person must learn to understand the other party."
"Heart-to-heart rules: chat obediently, don't move your hands and feet."
"Refresh time: 12h."
……
The task came in time, but ...... It's hard to execute.
Seeing that there was about to be a large-scale killing below, she opened her mouth to interrupt at this time, and it was easy for something to happen.
At the beginning of dawn, the Demon Palace was bathed in a pool of blood, murderous, and it was about to explode.
"System Baba, can you give me some help?"
Ye Ranbai felt that it was very tricky.
First, this bloody ceremony was inexplicable, and she was unprepared.
Second, she seems to be a member of this all-hands game.
Thinking about it, it's hard to suspect that this isn't a conspiracy.
"Sweep the garbage for three days and get a warm reminder once."
The system is always about protecting the environment.
"Sweep!"
Life is the most important, Ye Ranbai has always known how to choose a way to live.
"The exercises are white in the middle of the night."
The system Baba gave five words, and there was no movement.
The fight has begun.
Ye Ranbai sat very unsteadily, and she didn't get the exercises in the middle of the night, could it be that the system Baba wanted to prompt her to open the last jade jian?
No, last time, she seemed to have been faintly unconscious in Huajin Palace, and when she woke up, everyone was inexplicably afraid, and at the same time heard someone whispering three words: Midnight white.
At the time, she thought it was a name, but now it seems that maybe it was at that time, there was something weird.
Perhaps, we have to think differently.
Maybe it's white in the middle of the night, but it's not necessarily an exercise.
Ye Ran Bai looked at the grass in the dantian, and a new thought suddenly popped up.
"Grass, let's discuss ......."
's own grass may have a little secret behind his back, and Ye Ranbai was very sad when he realized this problem.