Lin Han ran all the way, and finally left the snow field an hour later, and then found that in front of him there was a prairie where cattle and sheep were seen.

"That's... a town?"

Lin Han even noticed that on the grassland, there was a small town about a thousand households. Lin Han, who guessed that it might be a supply point, got up and prepared to go over. Suddenly, he suddenly felt that a huge rock more than ten meters ahead seemed to be quite wrong.

Lin Han's eyes swept over, and the huge rock seemed to notice Lin Han's gaze, and it shook for a moment. Then a male assassin wearing a black leather armor cover actually walked out of the stone.

"Are you an assassin?" the male assassin stared at Lin Han with his purple eyes wide open and asked in a low voice.

"No," Lin Han nodded, keeping his vigilance.

"I am the black-clothed judge of the Assassin's Guild." The male assassin whispered: "There are 88 people living now. I think it's possible to go to that town. Since you and I are both from the Assassin's Guild, let's go to that town together."

"In addition to the champion, the other nine people who survived will have good reward points." The assassin, who claimed to be the judge in black, stared at Lin Han and said, "Help me live to the end. I promise to make you one of the nine people. After returning to the Divine Glory Continent, I will give you a reward for the guild!"

When Lin Han saw the task on the task list, he shook his head slightly: "Sorry, Lord Judge in Black, my goal is also a champion!"

"Hmph!" When the black-clothed judge heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, but after a few seconds he gave up his energy. Obviously, he did not intend to fight Lin Han here. He turned around and disappeared into the air, leaving only a sentence: "Then you should do it yourself, an adventurer who doesn't know the current affairs!"

"Don't you know the current affairs?" Lin Han shrugged, not caring about the other party's comments.

He knew the bad character of the judges in black, and the promises of these guys were absolutely unreliable, just like the books of the goblin elders.

What's more, after agreeing to the task, if he doesn't help him survive to the end, he will still accept the punishment of failure of the task. For a reborn person like Lin Han who knows the opportunity, he naturally knows what is the right choice.

As for the judge in black, if you offend him, you should offend him. In the Assassin's Guild, he is not the president of his branch and cannot suppress him at all. What's more, he has the support of the Holy Land City and the noble status, how could he be afraid?

Lin Han also set out to the town. Along the way, Lin Han also noticed that people came down from the snow field from time to time, and then went to the town like himself.

Of course, there are also a few cautious people who stayed in the grassland and were obviously still hesitating.

Lin Han entered the town and immediately noticed the abnormalities in the town.

The residents of the town were now concentrated in the fountain square in the center of the town. Several priests of the God of Space were loudly calling on the townspeople not to be nervous, this was just a trial of God.

"The Trial of God?" Lin Han walked over curiously and asked a priest wearing a square yellow cloth hat.

The priest's young face was shocked and saw Lin Han, and then respectfully said: "You are the hero mentioned by God."

"Hero?" Lin Han guessed something, and he asked, "Are you residents of the Shenxiang Continent?"

"Yes, Your Highness." The young pastor nodded, "Three hours ago, all the pastors in our town called Winnie were inspired by God. He told us that our town will be subject to a trial, and that once successful, all of us will be qualified to go to heaven."

"And the key to the trial is a hero like His Highness." The pastor said, "God said, our hope is in your hands."

"In our hands?" Lin Han understood that this town was clearly what the gods captured from the real world for this arena. If they were not influenced by Emperor Tiandu, Lin Han might still be able to treat these people as a bunch of data. However, after constantly conscious of Emperor Daotiandu's ambitions and memories during this period, Lin Han looked at these residents and could no longer completely ignore them.

"Is this... a doll?" Lin Han whispered softly: "It's still a doll with disposable consumables."

"ah!"

At this moment, Lin Han suddenly heard a scream from outside.

Lin Han immediately took the ghost step and stepped on the roof and rushed up the town wall.

Bang!

The moment Lin Han landed, at least thirty figures also fell on the city wall at the same time, and it was obvious that they were all participating competitors.

His eyes turned into the distance, and Lin Han saw the competitive players standing cautiously in the grass in English, and at this time they were all caught by the black phantom arms that rushed out from under his feet.

The phantom arms that emerged from the ground without warning not only penetrated deeply into the thigh muscles, but also a stream of black gas spread to the competitive players, making them unable to break free, and the howling of pain continued.

"ah!"

A competitive player suddenly shouted a shrill cry to the sky, and then his whole body was swallowed by black gas and turned into ashes.

Even though the people on the city wall knew that they would not really die, they still felt scared when they saw their similar ends like this.

"The Light of Judgment!"

One of the people caught seemed to be a Paladin, and was a level 40 high-level Paladin.

He raised a golden cross and slammed the ground with a bang. A golden circular magic array appeared at his feet. Then a holy light soared into the sky from the magic array, dispersing all the phantom black arms and black air.

"Hu, Hu~!" After the paladin dispelled the black phantom arms on the ground, he immediately ran towards the town.

However, Lin Han keenly noticed behind the Paladin, and suddenly an extremely evil aura surged out, and he couldn't help but not give much hope for the survival of the Paladin.

And in fact, the same is true.

Behind the Paladin, a large ball of black gas condensed in the air to form a death knight wearing a black broken cloak and holding a spear.

The Death Knight raised the spear composed of black gas, threw the spear with the most standard throwing action, pierced the paladin's protective holy light, stabbed him into a string, and nailed him firmly to the ground.

"That's... what monster?"

On the city wall, some of the competitors who participated in this competition for the first time were moaning pale.

A hundred meters to the left of Lin Han, the voice of the black-clothed judge emerged: "If you can kill a level 40 paladin in one blow, look at his appearance, it's the Lord of the Nightmare Knight."

"The combat power of the Nightmare Knight Lord can be comparable to that of the saints at level 49 or even level 50." The Black-clothed Judge said this, paused and continued: "It seems that the difficulty of our this time is quite high."

"But you are not without choice. If you don't want to face that terrible Nightmare Knight Lord, there is actually an easier way."

The black-clothed judge deliberately let go of the volume and said with a smile: "If only one of us is alive..."

"That person is the champion!"
Chapter completed!