"Are you sure you're all going to participate?"

The cannibal barbarian, who looked very old, appeared on the stage, glanced at the strong people in the audience, and asked in a deep voice.

The strong people in the audience did not squeak.

"You have to think about it, once you start, you won't be allowed to regret it, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Obviously, the performance of the strong men made the old cannibal barbarian not very satisfied, and there was a hint of threat in his tone.

The senses of all the strong people were not comparable to ordinary people, and they all sensed the threat from the old cannibal barbarian, and the peace was broken, and there was a slight commotion, but soon the calm was restored.

"Since you've all decided to participate, I won't say anything, you can do it yourself. If you are going to be chosen, please stand up yourself, don't let me, and don't embarrass everyone. ”

The old cannibal barbarian looked at the powerhouses in the audience again, and finally announced the beginning.

As soon as the words fell, there was obviously a tense atmosphere among the powerhouses in the audience, but Fengyun who was in it secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know if the eyes of the old cannibal barbarian are not good enough, or the shield that Fengyun himself chose is good enough, in short, judging from the current situation, he has not attracted the attention of the other party.

However, before Fengyun could fully relax, the actions of the elderly cannibal barbarian made him nervous.

He stretched out his right hand, and then used the nail of his left hand to quickly scratch the wrist area, and in an instant, blood gushed out.

The blood quickly dripped onto the table, and the next second, Fengyun felt that the situation was different.

A strange aura emanated from the top of the platform, and soon enveloped the many powerhouses located around the platform.

This is not over, after the strange aura enveloped the strong men, it also wrapped around them, as if it was about to tie them firmly.

Fengyun didn't know what was going on with the other powerhouses, at least that's what he felt.

The moment that strange aura appeared, Fengyun immediately became vigilant, especially after discovering that it showed signs of entangling itself, he felt even more uneasy.

At this time, Fengyun was faced with a choice, whether to let that strange aura entangle him like other strong people, or find a way to avoid it.

Choosing the former, Fengyun was not at ease, but after choosing the latter, he didn't know what kind of changes would be brought about by making this choice.

His brain was racing very quickly, as he knew very well that there was not much time left for him to make a choice, and that he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

In the end, he chose a way to do both, he chose to let that breath wrap around him, but not completely, at least when he wanted to get rid of it, not only succeeded, but also in a very short time.

As for how to do this, it was actually very simple, he just had to urge the knife intent and let it cover a thin layer on the surface of his body, isolating his body from the strange aura, so that it could not really touch his body.

When he wanted to get rid of that strange aura, he only had to let the sword intent that covered his whole body completely separate from his body.

However, when he made this choice, he still had some apprehension in his heart, and he didn't know if he could successfully deceive the past.

As a result, his hanging heart was put down.

After he did this, not only did the elderly cannibal barbarian who was on the platform have no reaction, but there is nothing different about him compared to other powerhouses.

Fengyun began to focus more on the elderly cannibal barbarian who was still bleeding on the stage, and his instincts told him that he was the real key player.

It took almost a large bowl of blood for the old cannibal barbarian to retract the bleeding wrist, then brought the wound to his mouth and took it in one gulp.

After about ten seconds, his mouth left his wrist, and by this time the wound on his wrist was safe and bleeding, and even the wound itself became less clear.

If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, I'm afraid it would be difficult for anyone to believe that the wound would heal so quickly, which even Fengyun couldn't help frowning.

If this is really his true self-healing speed, he will become very difficult to deal with, even if he is seriously injured, he will recover in a very short time, and it is a headache to think about.

The old cannibal glanced at his wrist, a look of satisfaction on his face, but his expression soon became serious.

After glancing at the many powerhouses in the audience at a very slow speed, he suddenly made a weird-looking movement and stopped moving.

Just when Fengyun guessed what his purpose was, he suddenly moved again and began to dance on the stage.

His dancing and movements are very weird. Just looking at it makes people uncomfortable, and in the eyes of Fengyun, there is a strong evil spirit.

As time passed, his movements became more intense, and words began to come out of his mouth.

Fengyun subconsciously listened attentively, trying to hear what he was muttering, but the result made him frown.

He couldn't make out what he was saying, and the sound he was uttering was made up of a series of seemingly indistinct syllables that he had never heard before today.

However, these syllables seem to contain some kind of power, and after hearing them, one will unconsciously be attracted to them.

Fengyun himself found that his attention began to focus on them.

Fengyun immediately perked up and tried to shake off their attraction, not knowing if it was because he was alert early, he succeeded.

He began to observe the powerful people around him, and he found that they reacted to the syllables that came out of the mouth of the old cannibal barbarian, and were attracted to them, but they were different from him in that they did not actively get rid of their attraction to them.

As time passed, Fengyun saw that the strong people around him all showed obsessive expressions, and their mouths were the same as that old cannibal barbarian, and they were also thinking about the same content as him.

Fengyun could see the strong people around him, in fact, all the strong people in the audience looked at the elderly cannibal barbarian who was still dancing on the stage with a dull look, just like a group of womanizers seeing a peerless beauty.