Rise Recovery Era

It often happens in the big world that the strong kill the weak, but it is basically the strong ones under the Ancestral God.

The Ancestral God, a powerful being who can build a city, has begun the road of integrating the laws. His strength is so great that he does not bother to kill the weak.

They built cities and accumulated wealth at an astonishing speed, and there was no point in killing people to seize treasures.

But the eight ancestral gods in front of them just pronounced their fate wantonly.

Damn Ancestral God! You are capable of dealing with other Ancestral Gods.

Are you still looking for a sense of presence in us?

A group of garbage!

…

After killing the young man, three more strong men showed crazy looks in their eyes and cursed angrily.

They were going to die anyway, so they might as well vent their anger.

Wow!

The bull-headed, vertical-eyed strongman Rezamo who came to capture Zhou Hao and the others grabbed them all with his right hand.

If you dare to offend us, I will sentence you to death! Rezamo said with a cold voice, tall and tall, looking down at Zhou Hao and others.

A few seconds later, the bodies of the three spiritual masters fell to the central square, completely losing their life breath, and they were obviously dead.

These ancestral gods are really evil. Antas said, his voice sounding full of anger.

This behavior goes too far.

Zhou Hao also had an ugly look on his face. There was only one level difference between those in the Spiritual God Realm and the powerful Ancestral Gods, but there was a huge difference in strength. They were not as powerful as each other. They were judged at will like ants.

Strength! Zhou Hao clenched his fist.

He has made rapid progress and has reached the second level of the Spiritual God. He is not at the bottom of the three thousand worlds, but he is not strong enough yet.

These ancestral gods wanted to deal with him, but he had no power to resist.

Is there anyone else who refutes? The bloody centipede looked down coldly.

Everyone was feeling aggrieved and angry, but they didn't dare to show it at all.

Very good. The Scarlet Centipede nodded and said, Now let's start the first battle. Of a thousand people, ten people will survive in the end. We call it mercy.

Okay, let's fight in order to survive. Kill everyone else. No matter what method you use, the more others die, the greater your chance of survival will be.

The bloody centipede looked down at Zhou Hao and others below.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

A total of ninety-six figures all appeared in the central square.

boom!

The expressions of these strong men changed, and then their aura completely exploded, and they instantly started fighting with others.

Although they are angry in their hearts, everyone wants to live, and who doesn’t want to seize that glimmer of life?

If you want to survive, you can only follow the rules of these eight ancestor gods.

Zhou Hao, why do these ancestor gods want to capture the spiritual gods and fight with them? Antas said through a message as he looked at the people fighting.

This ancestral god would not arrest so many spiritual masters for no reason, it must be for some purpose.

It seems to have something to do with the central square. Zhou Hao looked at the people fighting in Hua Guangguang, with a hint of shock in his eyes: Look at the blood.

The fighting continued, and the blood from these strong men continued to flow out and fell to the ground. Then the blood actually flowed around the central squares.

The blood of the four people lost before was also sprinkled on the huge square.

Evil magic? Antas looked at the square with an ugly look in his eyes.

Evil magic? Zhou Hao thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

Antas' eyes were gloomy: There are some strong men in the Three Thousand Great World who practice some evil arts in order to become stronger. Those are very powerful, but the price required is also very high. It seems that now this evil magic should be the same as the blood of the strong spiritual gods. Or life, etc. have something to do with it.”

There are many evil spells that consume not the power of the law, but the vitality of other people. Every strong person contains powerful energy in his body. If they are concentrated together, the power can be imagined.

Zhou Hao was silent in his heart, Antas had told him before.

Some evil-minded people even occupy some small worlds and cause endless killings.

But it doesn't matter at all.

Many strong people resist evil arts, but some strong people who practice evil arts are extremely powerful. Even other strong people are extremely afraid of them and cannot stop them even if they want to. Maybe it will cost him his life.

In this universe, your own life is the most important. Just don’t provoke yourself. Who cares about other people’s lives?

Let's find a chance to leave here. If we don't have a chance, we will expose Xiao Jin directly. Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.

…

Around the huge square, eight ancestor gods stood around, looking down at Zhou Hao and others below.

The power of the blood mist formation will definitely be improved this time.

Lord Lingcheng should give you a reward.

Lord Lingcheng said that when things are completely successful, our city will also be equipped with a blood mist formation. Who dares to offend our city?

…

The eight ancestor gods talked casually.

They come from different forces and gather together for their respective forces.

Soon, the fighting between many spiritual gods ended, and there were only ten people left in the central square.

The first battle is over. Congratulations, you can enter the second battle. The bloody centipede flew out and looked at the ten people in the square with a smile.

These ten people were still mixed with blood. Although they survived, their faces were not good-looking.

They may die next.

Okay, let's start the second battle. The bloody centipede smiled. He waved his right hand, and another stream of light flew out and flew towards everyone.

The crowd was in uproar again, these lights were announcing their fate. If selected, they are almost sentenced to death.

We can only expose Xiao Jin. Zhou Hao thought for a while, but there was no way to escape.

He was about to call Xiao Jin, but suddenly stopped, and the token on his body trembled slightly.

Ancestral God Yaoyuan is here? Zhou Hao was stunned and stopped his movements instantly.

This token is related to Yao Yuan Ancestor God, and the reaction will only occur when approaching Yao Yuan Ancestor God.

Xiao Jinneng's hidden ability is too strange. Zhou Hao definitely doesn't want to expose it without exposing it, otherwise it will be noticed by the eight ancestor gods in front of him, and it may be spread out and noticed by other ancestor gods.

By then, there might be a strong person who recognizes Xiao Jin's powerful holy weapon. If he comes to snatch it, Zhou Hao will have no choice.

call out!

Just as Zhou Hao was thinking, a ray of light suddenly flashed and stopped in front of him.

Yeah. Zhou Hao's expression changed and he looked into the distance.

There, Resamo was looking at him with an indifferent expression.

call out! call out!

Two more rays of light arrived and stopped in front of Tong Yao and Antas.

Not good. Tong Yao and Antas looked ugly.

call out! call out!

Then, the light in Rezamo's hand flew to the other ten people, and the strength of those ten people was in the second level of the Spiritual God!

This book was recommended as a limited-time free column on the new version of Qidian Chinese website at 2:00 p.m. Thanks to the editor-in-chief Wei Ni for the recommendation. Continue to update steadily during the limited exemption period. The fourth update is completed, thank you all for your support.