"With Lin Kongzhi's backing, the sparrow team is really unscrupulous! I am not afraid that how many people present are still lurking, and they will inflict a fatal blow on them at any time. ”

In the corner of the competition venue, a man with glasses watched this scene from a distance, and his expression was very solemn.

As Adventists, they are not suitable to expose themselves too much in this chaotic situation, after all, it is easy to be set on fire by other teams.

But the Sparrows seem to have no scruples, and they are the most conspicuous in the entire stadium.

As the glasses man's words fell, the teammates next to him smashed a few vines that were close to him, and then turned his head and said in a deep voice: "That's natural, now they don't jump more and don't take some risks, how can they fight for the right to speak in front of Lin Kongzhi?" We have so many Adventists this time, and none of them can be their opponents. ”

"Sparrow, this old woman is insidious and cunning, and has a bad reputation among the Adventists, if she doesn't hug her thighs well this time, it won't be her style!"

"Hmph, even with Lin Kongzhi as the backing, the sparrow team may not survive. The man with glasses sneered and helped the frame on the bridge of his nose, his glasses immediately became translucent, and a large amount of data flowed on it: "In this main mission, Lin Kongzhi is a real villain, he opened the door of blood and communicated with the legendary blood witch, which is tantamount to destroying the world, and the strong people of the entire Nanyun City will resist him, which is simply what Wanfu refers to." ”

"Don't forget, although he is in the Netherworld, he has just stepped into it not long ago, and the lord of the mansion here was in the Netherworld ten years ago. Not to mention that there are two guardians in Nanwu Prefecture, which are also at this level, I have already spread information to the outside world before, and if there is no accident, it should not take long for those few to arrive. ”

As an Adventist, although he can't expose the existence of the Scarlet Book, he can still reveal some information to some natives. - As an old fritter, he has long figured out the rules of erasure of the Scarlet Book, as long as he doesn't reveal key information, everything else is fine.

The glasses man's teammate's expression remained unchanged, but he just shook his head: "But even if it is an act of destroying the world, Lin Kongzhi's behavior is still recognized by the Dark Red Book, just like two branches in fate." He could fail and die, but he could also succeed in opening the bloody door, both of which are possible. ”

Since the main quest divides their Adventists into two camps, it means that what Lin Kongzhi did was also recognized by the fate of the Scarlet Book, and there was a chance that he would succeed in opening the bloody door.

"Of course I know that. The man with glasses showed a little annoyance in his eyes, "That's why I hate these indigenous powerhouses so much." ”

"Because the Scarlet Book is not personified, in an unconscious state of self-preservation, only people with potential but defects are screened as Adventists, because it is easy to control. And if it is too talented and too demonic, it will not be recruited, so as not to be manipulated by the demon who has grown up. ”

"But why... These indigenous powerhouses, obviously don't know anything, don't know anything, they have been manipulated by the so-called 'fate', but they are all so strong!?"

"We, the adventists, have been fighting for life and death, and we have been up and down for so many years, and we can't compare to these demonic natives who have practiced for a few years?!

He hates!

The difficulty of this main quest is really too great, and it belongs to the kind of melee between the strong, which makes him see very little hope, which naturally makes him feel a little emotional.

In fact, judging from the data fed back by his glasses, the chance of their team surviving is only 24.7%, which is equivalent to a survival rate of only about a quarter.

In other words, no matter whether Lin Kongzhi succeeds or not, they are likely to be killed by the strong people here.

"The Scarlet Book is fair, at least in a way, it's incredibly fair. Or, you have to be glad that those demonic natives didn't become the Descenders, otherwise how could people like us live?"

His teammates reached out and grabbed a nearby vine and tore it apart, giving the fleeing young man a grateful look.

After hearing these words, the man with glasses was slightly stunned and fell into silence again.

Indeed, if the Descenders were all these demons, the twenty-one worlds controlled by the Scarlet Book would be destroyed and absorbed by locusts sweeping away, and even the Scarlet Book might fall into the hands of a demon.

Originally, some demonic natives were the darlings of this world, equivalent to the 'protagonists', if they ran to other worlds, wouldn't it be a bunch of 'protagonists' to kill each other to determine the strongest?

In that case, the world must be turned upside down, and it is impossible to have such a balance as it is now.

"Well, now is not the time to vent. Let's hide and wait for the time to come out. ”

The glasses man's teammate, a somewhat thin young man, patted his teammate's shoulder at this time, then took out a striped tablecloth from his arms and threw it at them, and the whole tablecloth was draped directly over the two of them.

Hmmm-

Like faded ink paintings, the figures of the two gradually faded, and then disappeared into the air, leaving no trace.

"Uh... Why did those two seniors who saved me suddenly disappear?"

The young boy who was originally saved by the thin man subconsciously ran over here, but before he could run to the two, he found that the other party had suddenly disappeared.

"Senior brother, don't be stunned! Let's get out of here!

He was about to take a closer look, but he was suddenly pulled by the junior brother behind him and dragged hard to the position outside the venue.

The young boy still wanted to say something, but this was no longer the time to hesitate, so he still ran out with his junior brother.

It's just that not long after the two of them ran out, they saw corpses all around them, all of them were people like them, fleeing from the venue, and several of them were very familiar to him.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Master!"

The two let out a frightened cry, subconsciously wanting to pounce on it to confirm.

But before he could take two steps forward, he saw a middle-aged man walking in front of him, he was dressed in white, he looked about forty years old, his temples were white, and there was a bit of fierceness between his eyebrows.

For this man, this pair of senior brothers is no stranger, it is Elder Lin of the Zhenwu School, a well-known big man in Southern Wuzhou.

One of the younger junior disciples, after seeing each other, as if he had found a savior, hurriedly ran over: "Elder Lin, we are the true disciples of the Star Picking Sect, and somehow there are a bunch of evil murderers in it, please save us..."

"Wait!

Seeing that Elder Lin, who was walking slowly, looked extremely strange among the piles of corpses, the young boy inexplicably felt a little more ominous, and hurriedly called his junior brother.

But...

It's late!

A blood light flew out from between Elder Lin's long sleeves, and the sharp blade even cut through the air, dyeing the entire space blood-red.

As the young boy slowly fell, he vaguely heard some kind of ritual-like shrill singing, and the earth rumbling and trembling.

"Ahh

The plural sounds, like the cries of men, women, children, and children, overlapped together, with an inexplicable melody, rose and fell, low and muffled, and reverberated abruptly above the venue.