Chapter 517 Who is the first?

Not to mention Su Che and the others, even Fairy Xueyu changed her face slightly, and she really couldn't guess how the mysterious old man would change the rules of the game.&*.

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He could only hear him roaring: "Your more than a hundred people fight here. In the end, I can give you freedom to let you leave my private realm and return to the outside world of cultivation safely."

That's what it is!

These words were said to the Tribulation Period and Refining Period that arrived at the other end of the cableway, and had nothing to do with Su Che and others at Yunzhong Temple.

However, the ten people who survived in the end will be free and return to the realm of cultivation safely. This makes many Mahayana strong people secretly envious. Of course, it is just a bit envious to a certain extent. If you really want to participate in the chaotic battle of more than 100 people, you will feel a little worried.

They can only exert their combat power in the late stage of the Nascent Soul. If they suffer a joint blow from many people during the melee, even these Mahayana-stage strongmen may die on the spot.

You should know that when the cultivation level is sealed, no matter how strong the physical strength of the Mahayana stage is, it cannot withstand the powerful attack of the Taoist magic weapons. The flesh and blood of mortals will never reach the state of immortality and complete invincibility.

When he heard the mysterious old man's words, the Tribulation and Void Refining Periods on the other side of the cableway were completely stupid.

Fighting on the spot, only ten people survived?

What a cruel situation this is, how could it become like this?

However, even though there was a lot of reluctance in my heart, in front of this mysterious old man who controlled the absolute power, the ants had no right to protest at all, and the consequences of protest were...

"Senior Immortal, this is unfair to us!"

A cultivator in the Void Refining Stage shouted loudly: "We are only in the Void Refining Stage, and even if we can only exert the combat power of the late Nascent Soul stage, it is impossible..."

Before he could finish his words, he was pulled into the sky by invisible force, and then the exclamation turned into screams, turning into minced meat in the sky, and died.&*.

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"This is the ending of whine!"

The mysterious old man shouted again: "Give you a quarter of an hour to prepare and think about your own strategies. After a quarter of an hour, if anyone still doesn't take action, he will directly kill him! Then, another rule is still valid, that is, you must not leave the ground with your feet, and you will not be allowed to run around from a thousand feet range!"

All the more than one hundred immortal cultivators were silent, and no one dared to say a word more.

Taking advantage of this extremely precious quarter of an hour, they seized all the time and started to form cliques. Anyone who was a little familiar could form a temporary team.

In the melee of the same strength, the individual's strength is minimal, especially for ground combat, and the range of activities is extremely limited. If surrounded by several other people, the joint force may die on the spot.

A brief quarter of an hour passed quickly, and rumbling, nine temporary teams divided into more than one hundred people began the chaotic bombardment of magical powers and spells.

Team A plays Team B, Team B plays Team C, Team C may attack Team A, Team D may also attack Team A...

The battle of chaos is indecisive!

The range of thousands of feet is also very small for the battle in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage. Moreover, more than one hundred people are crowded together, just like two ordinary people being locked in a cage less than ten feet and stabbed with knives, with almost no room for moving and dodging.

You can only fight hard, and your personal tricks are almost useless. It depends on who is lucky enough to last.

Such a competition is indeed extremely cruel and extremely cold-blooded. It can be seen that the mysterious old man did not regard them as human beings at all. Of course, it is also possible that this mysterious old man is not a human being, and he will regard human beings as a foreign race.

After the fight began, Su Che and his friends just treated it from a distance as a good show, but Lin Feng's expression seemed extremely complicated.

His biological father was in that battlefield and could die on the spot at any time.

Father! The weight of this title is, perhaps, there are more or less differences in everyone's mind.

Although Lin Feng holds a grudge against his father, it does not mean that he will hope that he will die. Perhaps in the face of huge benefits, biological fathers and sons like them will be killed, but in most cases, there is still a family affection hidden in the heart.

"Will he die?"

Although Linfeng has been transformed by his soul, as long as his thoughts do not violate the bottom line of loyalty to Suche, his self in other aspects will be completely retained.

A hundred miles apart, the exact battle scenes are really hard to see clearly. What's more, with the smoke and dust that shook up from various magical powers, after a few breaths, I couldn't see clearly anything.

"No more to watch!"

Lao Hei said in a disappointment in the Immortal Prison.

Then, he muttered with interest: "Master, guess what kind of reward will that mysterious old ghost give you? Magic weapons? Pills? Immortal secrets? Or the inheritance of the great way?"

"have no idea."

Su Che replied in his heart: "I didn't dare to think too well, but I just hope he doesn't change his mind temporarily and let the people here also have a battle. In that case, we will be dead!"

Indeed, if there is a chaotic battle at Yunzhong Temple, and the top ten must be decided to gain freedom, then Fairy Xueyu and his group of people are satisfied and can just take Su Che down. In this mysterious space, no miracle will happen.

Therefore, Suche dare not ask for a reward now, not to be a nightmare...

As he was talking, the mysterious old man's huge head suddenly appeared on the Yunzhong Temple, as if he had no interest in the melee fighting on the other side.

He looked down from a high point and looked at the fifty-five people standing outside the temple gate one by one. Whenever his eyes fell on him, the person would be beating wildly and he was extremely nervous.

Facing such a madman who can kill you at any time, who will not be nervous?

Even those who are ready to die must die meaningfully. It is simply unacceptable to be killed like this as a game, slaughtering pigs and sheep.

In the end, the mysterious old man's cold and ruthless eyes, which were hidden in madness and resentment, fell on Suche's face.

"Who is the first one for you two?"

He asked roaringly.

Su Che could understand of course. He was asking, who was the first one when he hugged Tianyin into Yunzhong Temple?

"Does he know how to ask others for advice?"

Suche couldn't help but feel a little strange, because of this idea that his answer was one step behind Tianyin.

"He is the first one." Tianyin replied without hesitation.

Su Che was slightly stunned because his answer was the same as Tianyin, and he wanted to say that he was the first and Tianyin was second, but he was taken first by Tianyin.

In this way, it is not that you can get any reward for greed for the first place, but that you are worried about encountering the terrible treatment of "arrow shot out the bird". In front of this unpredictable old madman, the first place is not necessarily a good thing. If the disaster really comes, as a man, you must be in front of Tianyin.

Even if he wants to die, he will die in front of her.

"You are the first?"

The mysterious old man looked fierce and stared at Suche and asked again: "You two are really sure that you are sure? Don't regret it, right?"

Su Che was secretly shocked, but he still said with a tough bullet: "Yes, that's it!"

When he heard Su Che's answer, not only Heng Yi and the other two were worried about their master's safety, but even Fairy Xueyu and others were secretly nervous. Many people were praying silently: Don't let Tianyu die at his hands!

"Haha, OK!"

The mysterious old man's laughter was deafening. The fifty-five cultivators in front of Yunzhong Temple were shocked to have unstable footholds, shaking like weak and seriously ill patients.

Suche hurriedly held Tianyin in his arms so that she would not fall to the ground.

"Okay, I will give you the first place reward!"

The mysterious old man's shouts resounded throughout the world...


Chapter completed!