If there is someone who can keep them alive at this time, those people must be willing to pay any price.

Survival is a prerequisite for doing everything.

At this time, the god will spread the matter of transforming people, and there should be countless people who will respond at that time.

Although the success rate of transforming people is only 10 percent, they are still willing to give it a go in order to survive.

The only thing that has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present is people's desire to survive.

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"I understand, and suddenly I feel so difficult!" Xiangrui grinned, he still had seven death games left, and in these seven times, he couldn't use divine powers, so he could only rely on himself.

It's true, it's a little too hard.

Changkong was silent, since he had chosen this path, he could never turn back.

As a law enforcer, you must sweep away all the evils of this world.

The current punishment of the gods is the biggest evil in front of the law enforcers.

Xiangrui sighed, the burden on his shoulders seemed to be a little heavier, he thought that he could rely on his divine power to pass all the way and successfully survive the death game ten times.

Then he was appreciated by the gods, broke into its interior, and then burst out with divine power to kill all directions and become the savior of mankind, but the reality played a joke on him.

The divine power was actually not used, and he became a complete ordinary person, a freshman again.

He has to rely on himself, and survive the death game ten times along the way, not to mention the dangers on the way, if he is not careful, he may end the game directly.

No one can bear this.

Xiangrui took a deep breath, as a person, you still have to look forward, quickly put the troubles behind, and take one step at a time.

Xiangrui once again focused his eyes on Zhao Si on the stump, Zhao Si's spirit had reached a completely tense state at this time, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang San who fell to the ground.

He has no patience now, this Zhang San has been in this position for half an hour, his face is still pale, and the whole person still looks like he is going to die.

Zhao Si felt as if something had been hanging Zhang San's breath, obviously he looked like he was already a dying person, but his vitality was still very tenacious.

This made Zhao Sibai puzzled, he thought that it was not a way to keep going like this, and he might want to take some measures.

Zhao Si pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he remembered an ability that Xiangrui had taught him before, which could just come in handy at this time.

Then Zhao Si slowly closed his eyes, concentrated his mental power in the palm of his hand, and the movements and mantras that Xiangrui had taught him appeared in his mind.

Between Zhao Si's right hand, his eyes were still closed, and soon a strong flow of spiritual power erupted from the center of his right palm.

With the high concentration of Zhao Si's spiritual power, the spiral pill on the palm of his right hand became bigger and bigger, Zhao Si wanted to increase the power of this spiral pill a little, but his brain became blank.

The cold sweat on his forehead was like rain, and now he couldn't lift any mental strength.

Zhao Si barely stabilized his figure, opened his eyes very weakly and looked at Zhang San in front of him, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his left hand, gasped and said, "I don't care which way you are a fairy and demon, you have to kneel down in front of my Zhao Si's grandfather!"

"Ahh Spiral Pill!"

Hearing Zhao Si's shout, he burst out all his remaining strength, and the spiral pill in his right hand was like a small typhoon, and Zhao Si's hair and clothes were blown and fluttered.

It makes people look very elegant.

Zhang San, who was lying on the ground, looked at Zhao Si who was running towards him quickly with an expressionless face, and he looked at Zhao Si calmly like this, and the whole person did not take any action.

Zhao Si didn't even look at the spiral pill in his hand, and Zhang San at this time gave people an indescribable weird feeling, or he put life and death out of the way.

Seeing this scene, Xiangrui's brows tightened, he was now full of doubts about Zhang San, what did Zhang San want to do, it was not that he was not suitable for pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before, but his strength was originally like this.

Is it pure luck that you have been able to survive until now?

If this is really the case, then how to explain the battle between Sang Zigan and Na Litong?

The destruction caused by the battle was enough to cover half of the forest, and if you didn't have a little real effort, how could you survive that battle?

"Tick Tick"

A subtle voice reached the ears of Pink Powder and Blue Blue, Pink Powder and Blue Blue glanced at each other, and found that something was wrong, they immediately ran to Xiangrui's feet, and kept arching Xiangrui's trouser legs with their noses.

Xiangrui immediately became alert, he looked in the direction pointed by Fan Fan and Lan Lan, Zhang San at this time seemed to be covered with fine sand, and it was not appropriate to say that it was sand.

It's just that the volume is compared to the sand, and there is no resemblance to anything else.

The sand was transparent, and it was difficult to see under the sunlight, and if it weren't for Xiangrui's writing wheels, he wouldn't have been able to detect it at all.

Xiangrui released the writing wheel eye, and when he looked at it, his whole person was a spirit, and the stump at this time had been submerged by the transparent sand flowing down from Zhang San's body!

Transparent-colored sand had covered the entire surface of the stump, including Zhao Si's feet.

Xiangrui's back suddenly flashed with a hint of coolness, and the expression on his face instantly turned into a look of horror, looking at Zhao Si who kept running towards Zhang San, Xiangrui only felt that Zhao Si seemed to be in danger.

Xiangrui didn't care so much at this time, and yelled directly at Zhao Sisi, "Stop!"

There is still the second half of the sentence that has not been said, this Zhang San is really pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

When Zhao Si heard Xiangrui's words, he suddenly paused, he turned his head and glanced at Xiangrui, and then glanced at his own Spiral Pill, thinking to himself that the Spiral Pill that he had finally made had to let it play his role.

Zhao Si didn't listen to Xiangrui's words, he raised the spiral pill in his hand, jumped hard, raised the spiral pill in the palm of his right hand, and smashed it towards Zhang San.

Zhang San's pale face that fell to the ground instantly became "ruddy, and there was no trace of the death-going appearance before."

He didn't seem to put Zhao Si in his eyes, only to see Zhang San slowly turn his head to look at Xiangrui under the stump, his small movements were actually able to be seen through, this alone was enough to attract Zhang San's attention.

I saw Zhang San's eyes narrowed slightly.