"The following one is known as the first tyrant of the underworld, the old demon of the Black Mountain who has cultivated in the Yin Mountain for 100,000 years."

"However, its body is too big to fit here, so I can only show you a stone man."

Under the spotlight, standing on the side of the upside-down dryad grandmother was a stone man who seemed to be composed of black stones and exuded a black demonic aura outward.

The guy's head was still in the shape of a skull, and he didn't speak, just stared fiercely at the dryad next to him.

After all, his death was also due to the dryad's incompetence to some extent.

And there was no other person who killed him here, and the only one who had a little connection with Lu Zhishen's monk's robe was still worn on the dryad.

So now he wants to tear the dryad apart.

"For our Black Mountain Old Demon, we naturally also give a special gift: green grass."

"As the saying goes, if you want to live a good life, you have to add some green to your head."

"Now that everyone is embracing, you should add some green to this barren mountain."

The organizer's words fell, and dense grass grew on the skull of the old demon of Black Mountain.

The grass was more than three feet tall and swayed as the creature moved.

There is an inexplicable sense of comical.

「……」

The old demon of Montenegro was angry in his heart, in the world he came from, of course he knew what "green hat" meant.

But he knew that whether it was beating or scolding, it was useless to the organizer in the dark.

Therefore, it is better to recharge your energy, accumulate enough strength, and strive for resurrection.

When the time comes, you will be able to rise again from the underworld and sweep away the Three Realms!

"There are a few friends in the back, and I won't introduce them one by one because of time."

"They are the ancient demons from the same world, the Oni, and the conspiracy aliens, the Kiri Elrods."

"And from another world, the Golden Book Five Five Openings - the Golden Wheel Dharma King and the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt - Cheng Kun."

The spotlight is lit up to shine a light on these people one by one.

And these people have also been dressed up by the organizers of the bad taste.

There was a magic sword stuck in the top of the ghost's head, and no matter how much he pulled it out or shook it, he couldn't fall it off.

The Kiri Elrod man was forced to wear a Tiga holster that he could not take off—it might be a reward for some, but for the Kiri Elrod who had defeated him many times, it was like putting a slave stamp on his body.

The Golden Wheel's five wheels, commonly known as chakras, swirled behind him, playing a sound effect that he himself could not understand.

「LBNB! LBNB！」

The Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt is straightforward, puts on a raw straw hat, and becomes a brother with the old demon of Montenegro.

At this point, all 11 contestants have been introduced, but the circular platform is divided into 12 areas.

There is also a position on which there are no standers.

Everyone's eyes were on the area, waiting for the organizers to speak.

Will eleven people play directly, or will they join one more?

"Very good, now, the eleven contestants have been assembled, and since I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, I must make up twelve, so I will bring one more of you over to make up the number."

A flash of light flashed, and there was one more person on the last part.

This was a dark-skinned, tall man, who stood in place, seemingly stunned for a moment, but then nodded his head with a look of surprise.

"I see, is the repechage right?"

The man nodded, his hands clenched into fists, and he looked like he was bound to win.

"I don't know what this friend is called?"

Cheng Kun, who was standing next to him, saw that the organizer didn't mean to introduce him, so he arched his hand and asked.

"Oh, I'm not human, I'm a helicopter."

The man smiled heartily and scratched

Head.

"This straight chicken is ......"

Before Cheng Kun could understand what the "helicopter" was, the platform they were standing on suddenly began to vibrate violently.

Immediately afterwards, twelve platforms suddenly rose and rose dozens of meters high in place.

Fortunately, the characters who can appear in this repechage arena are not ordinary people, and no one fell or was scared to cry or anything like that, at most they just shook a little and stabilized their figures.

"Now, the first Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds Resurrection Tournament has officially begun!"

"The competition is a knockout system, and the player with the worst result will be eliminated in each round."

"And when you are eliminated, you are truly dead, unable to be resurrected, but also unable to return to nothingness."

"You will enter the eighteen levels of hell and receive a never-ending punishment for the sins you have committed in your lifetime."

A huge screen lit up next to it, showing all kinds of torture inside.

"Hmph, it's just eighteen layers of hell......

The old demon of Montenegro sneered, and said in his heart that the deity would die and come out of the underworld, or are you afraid of you?

But looking at it, his complexion is not so good-looking.

"In my eighteenth layer of hell, each of you will lose the special constitution, ability, and experience that you are proud of, and become a shell that can only suffer—but you are aware that you are suffering, and that the pain will be 100% experienced by you."

"Here, I'll show you the first layer of hell."

"The people in the first hell are the people who loved food so much that they did evil because of it."

"There are all kinds of delicacies, such as roast lamb shank, chicken wings, grilled steak, roasted pig's trotters, vegetables, fruits, ......."

"But the more you eat it, the hungrier you get. And once you've eaten it, you can't stop."

"You will only get hungrier and hungrier the more you eat, and the more you eat, the more hungry you get, and eventually you will starve to death in hell."

"After that, you will be remade into this kind of food that will make you hungry the more you eat, and you will never be able to get rid of it."

After seeing the display of this first layer of hell, the expressions on everyone's faces were a little unpleasant.

This is much more painful than simply inflicting torture.

How evil and vicious is the heart of a person who can come up with such a form of punishment?

"Well, having said that, I hope you can work hard to become the lucky one who can be resurrected at the end."

"If any of you have the last laugh, I will not only resurrect you, but I will also let you freely choose the time of resurrection with your memories."

"Think about it, the guys who have disrupted your plans, shattered your arrangements, and undone years of hard work."

"If you kill them before they are born."

"Is your plan foolproof?"

Everyone was thrilled when they heard it.

If you can freely choose the time of resurrection, then the value of this resurrection match is far beyond ordinary "resurrection", and it can almost be said that you will start over your life.

"If ......"

Almost everyone had this word in their hearts and were determined to win this repechage match.