Hearing the words 'pseudo-gods', the expression on Luo Heng's face obviously changed.

He picked up a piece of animal meat, dipped it in the juice and put it in his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing, Luo Heng said in a low voice: "This is also the reason why I disobeyed the patriarch and insisted on coming here."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao was slightly surprised and asked curiously: "How do you say this?"

Chen Jin also stopped eating suddenly and planned to listen to Luo Heng's next words.

"Back then, after our Flame Demon clan fought a bloody battle with the Tower of Babel, there were only a few members of the God clan left in its power."

Luo Heng said with a serious look on his face: "Moreover, the road to the sky leading to the God's Realm has been sealed. The remaining members of the God Clan cannot return to the God's Realm and receive assistance at all."

"So I guess that in order to increase its power again, Babel Tower uses the racial talent list as the basis to absorb martial arts geniuses from various races."

Hearing this, Lin Hao nodded thoughtfully.

This analysis does make some sense.

However, the overall idea does not feel comprehensive.

In Lin Hao's view, almost all of the contestants who made the list in the past were monster-level geniuses.

That kind of martial arts genius with extremely high pride will definitely become a high-ranking king in the future if he develops power in his own race.

How could you be willing to submit to the Tower of Babel and become a minion who can be dispatched at will?!

There may be some hidden secret in this!

"Slave Mark."

At this moment, Chen Jin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "No matter how proud you are, after suffering the mark of slavery, you will be as obedient as a dog."

Obviously, he was not indifferent to the conversation between Lin Hao and Luo Heng just now, and was also thinking about the reason.

"Slave mark!?"

Hearing this word, Luo Heng's expression suddenly changed.

This method is an extremely cruel method.

The warriors who were planted with the slave mark lived like a walking zombie, becoming puppets without independent personality!

"What you said is indeed possible."

Luo Heng glanced at Chen Jin solemnly and said calmly: "Only by entering the Babel Tower can you truly know everything."

Lin Hao frowned slightly.

I feel more and more that things are not as simple as imagined.

The so-called glory in this racial talent list may end up being penned and slaughtered for meat!

However, now that they have reached a place like this, there is no way out.

We can only bite the bullet and fight all the way to the end!

"Actually, I also have a lot of doubts about the Tower of Babel."

Lin Hao looked at Luo Heng and said calmly: "If you believe us, we can cooperate with the team in the next competition."

Hearing this, Luo Heng fell silent.

He stared at Lin Hao deeply, then glanced at Chen Jin.

"Since our Fire Demon King can recognize you, it means that you are a trustworthy person."

After thinking about it, he nodded and said with a deep smile: "I accept your invitation."

After saying this, he clenched his big palm and stretched it out.

Lin Hao and Chen Jin looked at each other and smiled, then they also held hands and extended their hands.

The three fists touched together above the table, which was regarded as reaching some kind of agreement.

"boom!"

However, at this time, a heavy impact sounded.

The isolation formation light curtain in the stone house exploded in response.

In a sudden scene, Lin Hao and the others cast their eyes slightly and coldly towards the door of the house at the same time.

But I saw several figures rushing in one after another.

And outside the house, there were also many figures standing at the moment, dozens of them!

However, they have different appearances and seem to be an alliance of multiple races.

Such a formation seemed to surround the stone house where Lin Hao was located, which was obviously not friendly.

At this time, these guys broke into the house. They were about five feet tall and about the same size as dwarves.

The wrinkled black skin on his face was covered with a lot of fine hair, his nose was flat, and his ugly appearance made him look hateful.

Dwarf!

It is not difficult to see that this is one of the branches of the demon clan.

"Hey, you really know how to enjoy it. You can actually eat so well."

Looking at the various delicious ingredients on the table, the leader of the dwarf demon warrior held a scimitar and said with a joking smile.

"I won't say any more nonsense. If you want to continue to stay in the shelter, please turn in all your belongings, including weapons."

He stared at Lin Hao and the three of them with cold eyes and threatened.

The other four scimitar dwarf demons also had a ferocious smile on their faces, their scarlet eyes flashing with greed.

Since there is no chance to obtain it in the Eternal Heaven Realm.

Then we can only take this opportunity to make a fortune from other contestants.

Maybe you can get unimaginable wealth from it!

After all, most of those who can come here to participate in the racial talent list are the leaders of the younger generation of each race, so there must be many treasures.

Unfortunately, for their first deal, they chose Lin Hao and the others.

"If you don't want to die, get out!"

Luo Heng shouted deeply, with an undisguised strong evil spirit in his ferocious eyes!

This shock made the five scimitar dwarf demons look slightly startled, as if they had a hint of fear.

They all knew very well that the Balrog was notoriously fierce among the demon clan back then, and even the Heavenly Demon clan did not dare to provoke him!

"What are you afraid of? The Fire Demon Clan has only a false name now, and there is only one place for the competition."

Another dwarf demon bald warrior sneered disdainfully:

"With the five of us, plus the allies outside, I don't believe we can't deal with him."

These words clearly did not take Lin Hao and the others seriously.

While he was talking, he plucked up the courage, walked to the table, and slashed at the table with a knife, hoping to show off his power.

"Shua——!"

However, just as the scimitar in the dwarf demon's hand was swung out, Luo Heng's hand grabbed the blade.

The dark red swirl of light covering the palm was filled with evil energy, and the sharp blade could not penetrate at all, injuring the flesh of the palm.

What?!

Upon seeing this, the ugly face of the bald dwarf suddenly showed a look of horror.

Obviously, he didn't expect that this Balrog's energy was so powerful that he could even catch his Lingbao-level scimitar with his bare hands.

"Asshole!"

At that moment, the magic power in the bald dwarf demon's body surged out like a tide.

But at this moment, Luo Heng's hand holding the blade suddenly let go.

The terrifying dark red light swirled out from the palm of his hand, blasting out unstoppably and hitting the bald dwarf's throat directly.

Just listen to a deep 'bang' sound.

The throat bone of the bald dwarf instantly exploded.
Chapter completed!