Before the chess game, Long Tian asked people to scatter Dingxuan into the small porcelain cup and put it out in turn.

Raising his eyes slightly, he looked at everyone expressionlessly.

"Everyone, I know that you are all here for the life and death situation, so let's open the skylight and say something! If you want to enter my life and death game, you must abide by the rules of my life and death game! Anyone who enters is not allowed to carry Xuan Qi! ”

The crowd was in an uproar.

"Without mystery? What do you mean?! ”

"Could it be that we are going to abolish our Xuan Qi!?"

“……”

In the midst of all kinds of suspicions, Long Tian didn't bother to explain.

"Behind me, it is the Ding Xuan San, the person who takes it, the Xuan Qi will be contained, and it will not be able to be used! If you take the Xuansan, you can enter the chess game. The winner, enter the door of life and death, and the loser, come to me to get the antidote!! ”

Turning his head slightly, he motioned to the little servants to take Ding Xuansan out.

"Everyone, please?!"

Someone decisively took over Ding Xuansan and lowered his head.

But some people still hesitated, and after picking it up, they finally put it down again.

Without Xuan Qi, they can't play in the life and death game, so why do they have to give their lives?!

After hesitation, only more than three hundred of the four or five hundred people drank Dingxuansan.

Ling Luoyu's gaze swept over a familiar face as he raised his head and drank Ding Xuansan.

Gulan!

He even drank Dingxuansan as well.

Gu Lan's gaze looked away at that moment.

Those who drink Dingxuansan, each person gets a number plate, and the lottery stands on the chess game, and the person who is out of the game will be the next to make up for it.

Ling Luoyu's number card was one hundred and thirty-seven, but he was drawn in the first round and stood on the chess game.

"Boom!"

The drums of war came in a dull and deafening beating.

Long Tian stood on the high platform, sat down, and beside him, sat the chief elder of Longhu Villa, Yue Ya and the three brothers of the Long family, accompanied by him in the last seat.

The dragon army stood on the front side of the stage, with three wooden boxes in front of him.

The wooden box on the left says win, and the wooden box on the right says lose.

"Everyone, the rules, I think everyone knows them, and I won't waste any time! The selection is easy! On the chess game, there are sixty people, one-on-one duel, winning or losing! Whether your opponent is strong or weak depends on your own creation! ”

No matter how weak the cultivation is, when it encounters a scumbag cultivation, it can also win and enter the door of life and death.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they may also encounter an opponent who is against the sky and withdraw miserably.

Therefore, whether or not you can enter the door of life and death does not depend on personal strength, but on the will of God.

The dragon army gave an order, and the drums were suddenly heard.

The selection begins.

He pulled out two number plates from the wooden box in the middle.

"Ninety-one, two hundred and seventeen!"

The two men stepped out of the line and walked towards the red zone in the middle.

"Two, it's very simple, the one who is out loses!"

Long Jun made an inviting gesture.

"Please!"

With a drink, the two suddenly made a move.

In the sound of "bang", the two fists faced each other and fought hand-to-hand.

This kind of fighting boxing method tests the skills of fighting, and there is a certain difference between it and martial arts cultivation.

It didn't take long for one person to be knocked out.

Long Jun glanced at the sign in his hand, and threw them at the wooden boxes on both sides with an expressionless face.

"Ninety-one wins, two hundred and seventeen out...... Alternates two hundred and three, one hundred and fifty-nine, battle seventy-two, two hundred and ninety-one......"

The two named candidates walked to the position where the duel had just ended, while the two who were named to fight walked up to the red zone and fought hand-to-hand.

Time passed minute by minute, and when it was close to noon, it was finally Ling Luoyu's turn.

“…… One hundred and thirty-seven, one hundred and ninety-six......"