Time is 8:30.

In half an hour, the first battle will begin.

At this time, dense drones suddenly flew out of the two space warships.

The drones quickly surround the Shura killing field, arranged neatly.

Next, turn on the computer!

"bass!"

At this moment, whether it is the alien land or the human world.

All the intelligent creatures on this planet saw everything that was happening in the ghost forest through the electronic devices in front of you!

Everyone in the inland human race knows that this battle between geniuses means the future direction of the human race.

So all human beings put aside all their work and pay attention to the situation of the war!

At the moment when the drone is illuminated.

The screen in front of everyone also flashed the Shura Killing Scene.

Some older generation people jumped up excitedly in an instant.

"It was the battlefield of Wang Xing God back then!"

"Look, the miracle created by God Wang Xing in the corner on the far right, and there are traces left by the battle back then!"

"This is great. If we can't beat it then, we will just ask God to go on!"

"Oh, but even if you can win several games this time, Emperor Wu will definitely die. It's impossible to win all of them, right?"

"That's the one I die... my heart hurts!"

"The emperor level of the alien race will die."

"Their imperial level is not valuable, and it's all my business to die."

"That's true."

...

The Shura killing field is radius of thousands of miles and is not allowed to enter without any irrelevant people.

But thousands of miles away, there were strong people everywhere, like ants, some flying in the sky, some underground, and some watching the battle on the corridors of their own war zones.

They became increasingly nervous and wanted to know what the first genius to appear was.

Soon, the time was approaching 8:45!

Suddenly, there was a cloud of clouds over the Shura killing field, and the thunder formation was loud.

Two spheres with great energy that were so intense that they were frighteningly falling suddenly.

Following closely behind are two life and death platforms.

The Emperor of Martial Arts who bet on life.

It's time to appear!

Human warships and in the preparation room of the Pioneer Battalion of the First Aircraft.

Ten Emperors of Martial Arts sat upright in their own position, closing their eyes to rest.

Suddenly, a crisp silver ringtone rang.

Everyone opened their eyes.

The Demon War God stood up and walked out the door without any hesitation.

Behind him, the nine martial emperors looked grim and clenched their fists slightly, wanting to cheer up, but they are not the Demon God of War to fight.

Finally, I can only pray in my heart that the winner will be us!

outside world.

The Demon God of War took one step and jumped directly to the life and death platform.

After stepping on this stone platform made of special materials, the edge of the stone platform suddenly raised the light that blocked the space.

Finally, the Demon War God was sealed in a transparent rectangle, and the colorful imperial seal in his body slowly floated out of his eyebrows and floated at the top of the rectangle.

At this time, a very small round hole appeared at the top.

Above the round hole is the super energy laser cannon condensed by more than a dozen emperors.

The switch of this laser cannon is not in the hands of the referee, but in the hands of the contestants.

The surrender button is the button to turn on the overhead laser cannon of your own.

So no one will open it.

Then there is only another way to open, the self-sensing device of Shura Killing Field.

After the enemy and us enter, the sensing device is activated.

Once the aura of the human race disappears, the energy cannon of the human race will automatically be turned on.

The opposite of the alien race.

Then, the Ninth Ancestor of the Blood Clan slowly walked onto the life and death stage of the alien race and looked at the distance with the Demon War God.

The two of them didn't quarrel because there was no need. They had been scolding at the meeting for a long time and their mouths should be dry.

But this time, everyone watching the game became nervous.

Especially the human race.

The person who came to bet on his life was the Ninth Ancestor of the Blood Clan!

Correspondingly, Lilith should be the one who appeared?

On the side of the Demon God of War, Lin Xianhuo appeared

This... Lin Xianhuo can't beat Lilith, right?

Lilith is a benchmark against Xihe.

But if Lilith comes on the field, who will fight Xihe by then?

But if the human race judged that the other party would produce Lilith, he deliberately changed his strategy and came up with Xihe, but the other party did not...

The final result is most likely to be one life for another.

This is too difficult to deal with.

No wonder everyone says that hard strength is one aspect, and how to play cards is the top priority!

Doesn’t this mean that the emperor’s fate is more in the hands of the commanders of both sides?

At this time, in the main control room.

Jiang Shenyi was also frowning.

He was also thinking, would the other party think about having a good start and go directly to Lilith?

But is Lilith herself willing? Because if she wins, the Sky-Breaking Crystal she gets is only the secondiest of the ten above.

Jiang Shenyi fell into trouble.

In the end, he decided to cheat.

He called the Prophet directly with a call.

"Sister Li, please help me figure it out. Who will be the first person in the other party?"

At this moment, the prophet grandmother was sitting upright in her room, wearing a robe carved with dense symbols, and in front of her were compass, nameplates, and other instruments for calculating the secrets of heaven.

Faced with Jiang Shenyi's urging, she snorted coldly: "Wait, forget it."

The gorgeous brilliance surged from her hands, and a vertical pupil suddenly opened from her eyebrows, staring straight at the compass on the table in front of her.

Then, she slowly turned the compass, made a wonderful gesture with her hands, her eyes closed, and only her vertical pupils were opened tightly.

The prophet began to quickly deduce the secret of heaven, but as time passed by minute by minute, the time came to 8:55, the prophet still failed to release the opponent's first player to play.

Only five minutes left.

Everyone was anxious.

In the huge preparation hall of the battleship, all the Super God Team were soldiers, and their faces were solemn.

The room was silent, and there was only the nervous and rapid breathing sounds one after another.

Because there are four minutes left, there is no order from above.

Who will play?

They weren't so nervous a day ago.

At this moment, everyone was watching, and Shura's murderous aura was everywhere in the sky. The Martial Emperor at home was on the life and death stage, facing the devastating power energy ball flashing.

Only then did the teenage girls realize the seriousness of the matter.
To be continued...