Chapter 570

Two fiery red dragons suddenly appeared from mid-air, and then all the elements around them were wiped out without a trace by these two dragons. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dean Edmund's face changed dramatically, and he hurriedly mustered all his strength to defend against this terrible attack.

But, unfortunately, the barriers pale in front of these two dragons.

"Zizi Zizi!"

The shield shattered so quickly that even the elemental giant turned into a mass of scum in the mouths of the two dragons.

"Are Edmund and Duru dead?" almost everyone had this question, after all, they didn't think that Edmund and Duru, the two sixth-level guys, would be able to survive such a terrible attack. However, they were also thinking that because these two guys had lived too long, God knows what other weird tricks these two guys would have to get away with.

However, when Liu Tang walked to the position where the elemental giant had just stood, everyone knew the outcome of this matter.

Edmund and Duru died, and the two of them were directly turned into two cokes under this terrible attack.

However, the characteristics of these two guys could be seen from the two coke heads, so everyone also judged the death of these two guys, and at the same time they were relieved. However, they still did not dare to rest assured, after all, the real battle had just begun.

Nangong Le just said very clearly, only two people can leave this time, and these two people have to carry the head of one of these two guys for a minute to count.

Liu Tang sneered and walked away, he knew that now was not the time for him to make a move, after all, there were really too many eighth-level powerhouses around him now, and this was no longer a battle that he, a sixth-level guy, could participate in.

A group of eighth-level powerhouses walked out, they looked at each other vigilantly, and at the same time, they were also putting their spiritual power on the two heads in the middle of the scene who had become conversations.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man has a proposal!" a hermit cultivator from the Celestial Empire spoke, this guy is a martial artist, but there seems to be very little news about this guy.

Say. The crowd didn't want to be polite, after all, they didn't know what they should do.

"There are 10 of us, but we only have two places to leave right now. So we have to choose two people to get the two heads. The hermit said a lot of things, but just when everyone was about to get impatient, this guy finally got down to business.

"So, I propose that we just have a jousting competition, one move to decide the winner!

Fighting, he is definitely not the best solution for one thing, or even one of the worst ending scenarios for one thing.

However, throughout human history, it seems that these important problems have been solved through combat. It has to be said that this is definitely a satire about humanity.

"Come on, fight me. Everyone immediately chose their opponents, and although they were facing a matter of life and death, they felt that they still seemed to be malicious in their mouths.

Nangong Le also discovered the thoughts of these eighth-level powerhouses, and he was also very supportive of the ideas of these guys, but he still found that not every one of these ten eighth-level powerhouses had his own dignity as an eighth-level powerhouse.

Some of these people want to make small moves, but how can Nangong Le allow it.

"I already know what you think, and I can support you in doing so. Now I'm going to change the rules. ”

Nangong Le smiled, and then said a method he had just thought of.

"The number of escapees has now risen to five. In other words, you only need to choose five out of ten people. So, O Mighty Ones, if you defeat your chosen goal, then you can leave. ”

Listening to Nangong Le's words, these ten eighth-level powerhouses were still very happy, after all, Nangong Le's words meant that their chances of escaping were several levels higher.

However, the faces of those sixth-level people were not very good, because they knew that they might not be able to snatch that opportunity to escape in the hands of these eighth-level powerhouses.

However, Nangong Le was going to play with it, so he still gave these low-level guys a chance to survive this time.

"You guys don't have to die. In addition to the five places for those eighth-level powerhouses, you sixth-level guys also have ten places. It's just that there are a lot of you sixth-level guys, at least thirty. So you can do it yourself. I only have one request, I'll only release the ten people who are alive, so you'll see for yourself. ”

"Finally, the guys below level six. Nangong Le also fell into consideration, to be honest, the guys below level six didn't seem to be any threat.

"You guys are still like eighth-level powerhouses, you only need to kill one person and leave. ”

Nangong Le decided to choose this simplest, but most cruel method to choose for these guys.

Looking at everyone's solemn expressions, Nangong Le was ready to watch the play.

"Now, start your show! your lives are already in your hands!"

After Nangong Le had just finished saying this, everyone began to attack their opponents.

"Fireball!"

"Why don't you give me death!

"Listen to me!"

Countless tricks began to explode in the enchantment arranged by Nangong Le, and Nangong Le could clearly feel that the durability of his enchantment was rapidly decreasing.

However, Nangong Le knew that his enchantment was not so fragile. Don't say that these guys seem to be fighting so fiercely, even if the strength of these guys is ten times higher now, Nangong Le's enchantment can still support it. After all, their strength is too far from their own.

The Elder is a very cunning fellow, and he chooses a guy who looks weaker.

That eighth-level powerhouse was an old mage who was about to step into the coffin, and he was a member of the Holy Alliance. Calculating the age, this guy seems to be able to be the grandfather of the elders.

"Boy, you guy dare to provoke me!" the eighth-level old mage was still indulging in his past glory. There's no way, this guy is too obsessed with his past, which is also the embodiment of his demons.

"You should have gone to the coffin a long time ago!" roared the Elder, a ball of fire and a ball of ice ball appeared in his hand.

"Now, let's see who really lives to the end!"