"Is it hard to choose?"

Shen Zhao suddenly chuckled, looking at the gloomy or contemplative gaze, decisively tearing apart the kindness and calm that the hosts were wearing on the surface.

"With all due respect, even if you only have the minimum needs, what are the chances of your resurrection if the opportunity is given to this calamity?"

Shen Zhao's tone gradually sneered, and seeing that the eyes of the calamity became more and more gloomy, Shen Zhao said indifferently: "Heh, what are you looking at? If you're not mistaken, your growth is piled up with fear and death, and since you can be chosen as a traverser, you must have seen it less, the protagonist of the dark department."

Shen Zhao's words are not finished, but the meaning is very clear, how can egoism give you a chance to be resurrected?

With that level of ability, in the new era, people directly dominate everything they want, the hosts of the system? What is that? I don't know.

"I think you might"

Seeing that the eyes of many phantoms began to flicker, Calamity was a little panicked, he wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Shen Zhao again: "Your heart can be seen by looking at your temperament, if you don't have a chance, don't think about it." ”

Calamity's eyes are very gloomy, and even the killing intent and tyranny are very obvious, according to the existence of his words, dare to interrupt the existence of his words, not to mention the nine clans, a planet will be slaughtered for you.

Feeling the gradually unkind gaze around him, Calamity didn't say anything in the end, and simply closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"You're right, the heart really needs to be protected, and I think the qualifications of these guys who can't control their inner desires can also be ruled out." Lingjun Moyan's cloudy gaze became more and more indifferent, although he said it to Shen Zhao, his gaze looked at some of the figures among the dozens of people.

The ascension of the soul is nothing more than those few things, or eating souls and soul crystals, or cultivating exercises, or absorbing yin qi and the like.

First of all, it can be ruled out by killing, the killing is too strong, and it is impossible for one's own life to be in the hands of such people.

The eyes of the more than 3,000 hosts, including those who were not involved, all looked at those figures, and it was obvious that this was recognized by everyone.

After staying in the same space for two generations, the least witches have been together for hundreds of millions of years, and everyone knows who and who is what character.

After all, who would have predicted that it would end up like this?

"Yes, that's it, you don't want to fall into the hands of people who have the same heart as you, do you?" Seeing that these people still wanted to struggle, Hades King Li Ce asked with a smile.

There are more than sixty soul-side hosts in total, and these dark or micro-black hosts account for at least half.

In a few words, God deprived these competitors of their qualifications, and of course they were happy to see it.

And as soon as this question came out, those who originally wanted to open their mouths shut up again, joking, what are they like themselves, can they still not know?

In their hands, only one can live at most, or in other words, whoever chooses will be the only living existence among all the hosts.

The rest. Ahem, they themselves didn't even think about resurrecting these competitors.

So at this time, they are still a little embarrassed, it is one thing to be confident in themselves, and to underestimate other traversers, that is mentally retarded behavior.

Seeing that they were all about to discuss, Shen Zhao continued to smile: "Okay, since you all have no opinions, then listen to my arrangement, the collision of souls is necessary, you decide a winner, and in the end we will 1v1, how about it?" ”

didn't give them a chance to speak, Shen Zhao spread his hands: "Don't say the rest of the bullshit is fair, this is my body, and besides, I need to go and say hello to Taishang, otherwise people will be stupid to fight against the catastrophe, it will be bad." ”

After being silent for a while, the remaining more than 30 people nodded their heads, indicating that they had no opinion, it was an idea that appeared in desperation, and the initiative was still in the hands of Shen Zhao.

If he doesn't agree, or even stands on the side of the system, then everyone has to finish playing.

So, some small privileges can be given.

Shen Zhao nodded in satisfaction, and turned to look at the witch who was speechless: "Open the door, remember to help me next time I come in, the system is still very difficult." ”

The witch nodded, sat on the vine and waved her hand, and a stone door suddenly appeared in front of her, a rumbling sound was heard, and a trace of fragmentation also appeared in this relatively peaceful jungle.

Shen Zhao did not hesitate and walked out decisively.

"This. . . Is it credible? ”

Long after Kamiaki left, under the blood moon, a question echoed throughout the twisted jungle, eventually pointing to the witch's half-lying position.

The witch changed her position boredly, and turned into lying on her side, her fingertips touched the vines, and she said casually, "There is no choice, is there?" ”

The silence continues, and they are not stupid, they can naturally think of this, but there are always people who are not reconciled.

"Yes, there is no choice"

"Start?"

The old man's voice asked, and an old man's body became more and more condensed and walked to the stone where Shen Zhao was originally sitting, and looked at the rest of the hosts of the soul path, the meaning was already obvious, the ring match, he came first.

"Pure soul strength, I haven't been afraid of anyone."

Another voice rang out, and a young man in the middle of the twisted jungle froze.

The two glanced at each other, and the terrifying coercion began to spread, and the ring match from the hosts opened instantly.

——

Abyss of Forsaken, Nine Floors.

"Figured it out?"

The indifferent voice came out of the palace, and just listening to the sound seemed to be standing in front of the torrent of history, seeing all the vicissitudes of life.

Shen Zhao's face was calm and he pushed the door.

There was no obstacle, the door slowly opened with a creak, and an old man with white hair and a yellow gossip robe appeared in front of him.

"Make a deal." Shen Zhao stepped into the palace.

Behind him, the door creaked and slowly closed.

——

Battlefield.

The vast space torrent was sweeping, and Ximu's scolding voice kept coming out: "Made, damn the gods, they are heroic and righteous, but TM repair the space, the universe has begun to collapse, and it will destroy the world, okay, who does this TM want to exhaust to death?" ”

The other seven demons, Xiao Yu and Di Man, looked at Ximu, who was shuttling back and forth between the universe and other dimensions, and was speechless for a while.

People now have space authority, and even with the addition of the power of heaven, it is okay to say that he is a space demon, in this way of repairing the world, they and Ximu repair together, and it is pure and dragging.

It's just that on such a serious occasion, why do you want to laugh so much when you listen to that scolding voice?

"Aren't you going to help?" Xiao Yu turned her head to look at the curse blue beside her and asked.

"No, Ximu's strength is enough, now he only needs some comprehension, and after repairing these spaces, maybe he will be able to reach the only one." Curse Lan shook his head slightly, his tone unfazed.

"Well, okay, then you see, I'll go out for a walk." Xiao Yu nodded, didn't refute, turned around and left.

But she was pulled by Timan: "Where are you going?" It's dangerous right now. ”

Xiao Yu paused, and couldn't hear the emotion in her words: "I want to go find Shenzhao, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Ti Man's eyes turned red instantly, but he still comforted softly: "How can something happen to him if he is so strong?" Maybe it's just that you're in a bad mood and go out quietly, and you'll be back after a while. ”

Xiaoyu was silent, and after a long time, she said with difficulty: "I know him, in fact, he is a bit machismo, and he likes to carry everything by himself, maybe he thought of something this time, but it will definitely not be what we want." ”

Di Man's eyes were already full of tears, but he still grabbed Xiaoyu's hand and didn't let go: "I'll go with you, I'm not at ease if you go by yourself." ”

Xiao Yu continued to be silent, her hand exerted a slight force, broke free of Di Man's hand, and her figure disappeared directly in place.

Timan scratched at the void, tears still flowing down her cheeks, under the catastrophe, she seemed to. It's all gone.

The Holy Lord silently came to Timan's side and reached out to hug her, not knowing how to speak, but what he knew was that a hug was always the best comfort.

The atmosphere in the field became more and more dreary, and the demons stopped speaking, silently watching the storm in the void in silence.

It was only the approach of the big busy bat that broke the atmosphere of sadness now.

"Made, bullshit god, spicy chicken only, fighting in front of Lao Tzu in TM, if you don't clean it up, you will definitely kill you dogs, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, and the space authority is a little wilted."

Xi scolded and scolded Mu and glanced at it as he passed by, and then continued to curse and repair the space destroyed by Lu Dongbin's two swords.

——

Time went by, ten days, a hundred days.

The frenzied proliferation continues, and the players and the mechanical legion are completely the main players, but of course, their main opponents are the ordinary mad creatures.

The only one that has been cleaned up on a large scale, there is no new one to revive yet, and the rest of the Crazy Realm Lords are always just small shrimps, and they can only wander outside the red line arranged by Curse Blue.

Once they get close to the red line, then the invisible gravitational pull will crush them, and the power of the world will also let them know what a super iteration is.

Therefore, the players' hunting is becoming more and more calm, they are all hunting not far from the red line drawn by the curse blue, as long as they encounter those who are not dead with the number of people, they immediately jump repeatedly in the red line range, and use this to kill those realm masters in the place where they have become a game bug.

Now that it is possible to destroy this iteration of madness has been cleared by the gods, and the rest of it has been blocked by miscellaneous soldiers, and the world has strangely calmed down again.

The variables that are waiting for will still require the revival of the Great Tribulation Matter, or the victory of some duel.

And in the depths of the vast universe, a woman in white with a numb expression casually purified a large area of madness, and then continued to walk numbly.

Around her, phantoms of magic loomed, and it was clear that many people were trying to contact her, but they were not accepted.

This is Xiaoyu, she is a little numb at the moment, she went to look for the abyss of abandonment, but Taishang personally came out to see her and just said that she had come, and she was not here.

And the rest of the place she was quite at a loss, she didn't know where Shen Zhao was going, and she could only wander aimlessly in the universe by feeling.

She actually had a hunch, but a panic always lingered in her heart, and before she saw that familiar figure, she thought, this panic would not disappear until she saw that figure, right?

However, this aimless wandering was frozen at this moment, her eyes were full of incredulity, and the next moment her numb gaze gradually became bright, and the blocked connection magic was suddenly connected.

The familiar but long-lost ghost of Daddy appears in the universe.

"Xiaoyu, come back when you've had enough, your Uncle Long is worried about you."

There is a very well-disguised eagerness in the old man's voice, and the father's facial expression is also well managed, for fear of irritating this soulless girl.

"Okay, I'll be back." Xiao Yu nodded, her tone gradually recovered, and her body slowly disappeared into the void of the universe.

As the only one, you can get to whatever you want, and the distance has long been out of the way in front of them.

——

The ninth layer of the abyss of abandonment, the palace of the rate.

A light curtain reflected the figure of Xiao Yu leaving, and Shen Zhao sat by the gossip furnace and watched her disappear, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't you see you again?" Taishang asked.

"I've eaten all the souls I've collected, but I'm not sure of defeating any of them at the third level, so there's no need for that." Shen Zhao breathed a long sigh of relief, waved his hand, and the light curtain dissipated: "Don't break your promise to me." ”

"The new era, there is still some yearning." Taishang did not answer directly, but said with a sigh.

Shen Zhao was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the position of the light curtain in the void just now, this Yu rate palace fell into a long silence, only the raging flames in the gossip furnace that gradually turned into the shape of gossip, only showed a trace of vitality.

"That's it, they started urging and left." After a long time, Shen Zhao stretched, got up and took a step, and walked directly into the gossip furnace to sit cross-legged, and his consciousness gradually sank into the space of the system.

Around, the flames suddenly intensified as he entered, gradually turning into black and white flames that began to spin like gossip.

Taishang was silent for a long time, sighed imperceptibly, and touched it, and the gossip furnace that accompanied him was covered with a lid.

System space.

The competition of souls is long and fast, the rapid is the crushing game, and the long is the kind of evenly matched confrontation, which must be fought to the end to determine the winner.

Therefore, it took a full hundred days for more than 30 hosts to determine the winner and loser.

The eventual victor, the Immortal Emperor Yu Zhen, was looking into the sky with his hands behind his back, and thousands of pairs of eyes around him followed his gaze towards the Blood Moon.

At the last moment, everyone began to think differently and give the power they had worked so hard to cultivate to others, which was still difficult for people to accept, but this kind of background forced them to accept it.

Oppose? That's almost certain death, agree? So who will be willing? So silence has become the theme now.

Even the seemingly lazy witch is rarely serious at the moment, don't look at her as if she doesn't care about anything, but at this time, she can't help but be apprehensive.

Boom!

A slight thud sounded, and the witch couldn't help but sit upright, feeling the gaze around her, she waved her hand, and a bluestone gate appeared in the void.

Boom!

Another thud rang out, and a teenager in a black-gold trench coat broke in, standing alongside the blood moon.

He looked at Youzhen and suddenly chuckled, "Do you need to rest?" ”

The Immortal Emperor's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at this guy who was too young and shook his head gently: "No, start now?" ”

"Let's go!"

(End of chapter)