Chapter 110 The Trajectory of Change
The spectacular spectacle attracted everyone's attention, and the vehicles on the street were parked in place, and unknown drivers poked out of their windows.
Because of the lack of electricity, the white-collar workers who were busy were lying on the windows one after another, looking at the aurora in the sky.
Inside the military base, the air defense siren woke up the entire sky.
Shen He stared at the sky blankly, looking like a ghost.
"How so?"
The night owl frowned, walked up to Shen He and asked.
"What's going on?"
"The Heavenly Pillar has descended ahead of schedule. ”
However, before they could react, the night owls only felt a flower in front of them, and they appeared in a dark square.
The surroundings are not at all like the architectural style that modern society has.
All kinds of rare flowers made the night owl's brain not react for a while.
At this moment, many vague figures suddenly appeared around.
Although the face is not clear, the sound fills the entire space.
"Where the hell is this?"
"How did I end up here?"
Similar questions came and went, and the night owl suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and after looking around, he found a very serious problem.
Because these people are all supernatural beings who wear beast armor.
Who the hell can have such great power to gather so many people here.
The night owl tried hard to recall the experience just now, but was shocked to find it.
He didn't feel anything until he was teleported.
However, what is even more troublesome is that Shen He, who was still together before, disappeared at this time.
The night owl turned his head to look behind him, this independent space, surrounded by nothingness, as if the dark wall was an endless abyss.
Just when the night stalker was thinking about how to get out of the predicament.
In the middle of the square, a young girl suddenly appeared, wearing a white dress, as if she was a fairy out of the dust.
I don't know why, the girl in white just appeared, but she looked in the direction of the night owl.
Just by looking at the face, the night owl's heart shook wildly, and after struggling in the lost forest for a long time, the night owl was still very confident in his ability to perceive breath.
However, the girl in white gave him an unfathomable feeling.
This feeling is very strange to say, the person of the girl in white is obviously standing there, and even the figure around her is so real, but she seems to not exist, not even the Eye of Dawn can see through it.
The girl just glanced at the night owl and then looked away, as if the night owl was just the stronger one among a group of ants.
That visceral contempt made the night stalker almost breathless.
However, what surprised the night owl even more was still to come, and all the figures were teleported around the square again, and the stars surrounded the girl in white like the moon.
The Night Stalker tried to leave the place, only to find that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get half a step out of his previous range.
The girl in white slowly opened her mouth and said, "Welcome to the Fengshen Space." ”
Although the girl's voice was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, or directly to everyone's minds.
The noisy crowd instantly quieted down, and they all looked at the girl in the middle of the square.
Everyone present was shrouded in a layer of black mist, but only this girl seemed to have its own lighting effects, which was dazzling.
"I invited you to come because I wanted you to play a game with me, and the name of this game is, Random Scramble for Death. ”
The night owl frowned slightly, he had heard Shen He say that this death was random.
However, according to Shen He, death is almost a graveyard for the strong, and it also creates countless newcomers.
As the night stalker knew, the girl in white began to announce the rules of the Death Random Scramble.
I saw the girl in white slowly squatting down, with white fingers, holding a pool of clear water under her feet.
"Do you know what this is?" suddenly flashed a trace of reluctance on the face of the girl in white.
However, no one answered her, neither the vague shadows nor the Night Stalker, the strongest human powerhouse, could make any sound.
The girl in white introduced as if talking to herself: "This is the spring that contains the purest soul energy, which we call the favor of God, it is the gift left by the Creator, and it is also the core of the world. ”
The girl's palm tilted slowly, and the clear spring slipped down her fingers, dripping on the spring water, stirring up a ripple.
"The spiritual spring is eternal energy, it can enhance the energy in your body, and the human beings who receive the spiritual spring can obtain the soul that will never perish. ”
Hearing this, the night stalker was puzzled.
As Shen He said, this spiritual spring was the ultimate reward for the first battle of the gods. Although there is no change in the rewards, the difficulty of the game has increased several times.
Could it be the butterfly effect caused by Shen He's crossing back?
However, the girl in white did not give the night stalker time to think, and continued to introduce the rules of random death.
"The purpose of this game is to compete for this only spiritual spring, and then you will be teleported to a random location in the Lost Forest, and in the center of the Lost Forest, the Heavenly Pillar will be lowered, and this spiritual spring will be sealed at the bottom of the Heavenly Pillar. The only way to open the Pillar of Heaven is to obtain a hundred Soul Crystals, which you can obtain by hunting mutant beasts. ”
When the girl in white said this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face: "Of course, you can also obtain these crystals by killing your companions. However, I have to remind you that the total number of people participating in this competition is only two hundred, and if you want to enter the Heavenly Pillar quickly, you must move quickly, otherwise it is not a good thing to fall behind. ”
The naked toes of the girl in white tapped the ground, her body spun in the air, and the white dress danced a beautiful flower, and her figure slowly disappeared.
An ethereal voice came: "The game has officially started now, and another reminder is that the fifty people who have obtained the least amount of soul crystals will be completely wiped out." ”
Hearing this, the night owl's pupils contracted suddenly, although he didn't know the meaning of this erasure, but the number of fifty people covered almost a quarter of all the contestants.
What worries the night owl the most is that because of this random competition for death, he was forced to be pulled in by the girl in white.
He had no way of knowing who was in the game.
Judging from the performance of the crowd just now, these contestants should all be supernatural beings, and if they enter here in the cold rain, things will be extremely bad.
The next moment, however, the night owl's vision suddenly brightened, and he was in the middle of a dense jungle.
A leopard with Raven on it was startled by the night owl that appeared out of thin air, and immediately fell off the trunk of a tree.