Feng Yiran's words meant that everyone wanted to ask questions, so almost everyone raised their heads and looked at the black-robed ghost king nervously and terrified.
"What if I don't get selected? Hahaha—"
The black-robed ghost king seemed to think of something very interesting. He said, "Those who are not selected have a high probability... they will die."
will die? ! ! !
The eyes of everyone present were rounded!
They originally thought that even if they were not selected, at most they would not be able to obtain the Seed of Divine Origin, but they did not expect that there would be a death crisis? And there is a high probability? !
"Ouch, you kids, what are you in a hurry for? Didn't this king say it? It's very likely. This high probability means that it's possible that it won't die."
This black-robed ghost king looks majestic and powerful, with a ghostly air, but it gives people the feeling that it is a bit... girlish
However, no one noticed this, because the crisis of death hung over them like a shadow, as if death could take them away at any moment.
"What does it mean to have a high probability of dying?"
"Why die?"
"What are the rules?"
"Your Majesty the Ghost King, how can I not die?"
Feng Yiran, Feng Liu, Dugu Yamo exclaimed and asked out loud.
If it were another noble and glamorous ghost king, he would definitely be impatient now, but the ghost king in front of him... It seems that he hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, and he talks a lot.
"The rules are actually very simple." Lord Ghost King was as proud as a human being, "The captain among you, choose six people to form a team of seven, and you can follow the stairs and pass all the obstacles, invincible. Climb the ladder to the end."
"Of course, of course, the so-called "passing the level" must still require some brains, right?" The evil eyes of Lord Ghost King blinked, looking extremely strange.
"Of course, the remaining seven people, you can wait to die, but at the same time you can form a team, I'll name this team for you, it's called the 'PUBG' team!"
"Then what is this PUBG squad for?" Feng Yiran had a strong premonition that he would definitely be kicked into this PUBG squad.
The Mo-pao Ghost King sneered: "What are you doing? Of course you are challenging the selection team."
challenge? Picking a squad
The Mo-pao Ghost King saw the expressions on everyone's faces that seemed to understand but disliked it: "Stupid humans, I won't show you the real scene, you really have no concept at all, you are stupid."
While speaking, I saw the large sleeve robe of the Mopao Ghost King swaying violently!
for a while—
clap la la-
The entire Tianyu Temple shook and shook violently. Everyone could hardly stand, and they all looked for a fulcrum to support their bodies.
After a violent shaking, when everyone saw the scene in front of them, their expressions immediately shook!
What kind of picture is this? !
I saw that the huge Tianyu Temple was split in half out of thin air!
And the two halves are quite skillful!
It's as if the entire triangle was cut from the middle and split into two perfectly equal parts!
And the straight crack in the middle, except that the top is connected, the six layers below are all split!
If it is said that these two sides are called the main election hall and the survival hall respectively...
Then, the Main Selection Hall and the Survival Hall, unless you go to the top floor, you will not be able to understand.
At the moment, everyone still seems to understand, and they all look at the Mo-pao Ghost King with nervous and asking for advice.
The Mopao Ghost King is also a talkative one, he snorted coldly and said proudly:
PS: After the treatment, the cervical vertebra is much more comfortable~ I finally wrote it today, and I guess it should be able to resume the early morning update~ Thank you so much for your understanding and support~
(End of this chapter)