The center of the star field, the ancient Colosseum.
The crowd is crowded, the crowd is undulating, and the whole scene is extremely hot.
"Damn, how many people are that."
"Stop talking about a few hundred thousand."
"Selling tickets is all over the money."
"Why can't I come out yet, I can't wait."
"One hundred planes, one hundred Chosen, hahaha... I must have seen some of them this time."
…
Everyone in the audience is very excited, and they look forward to the next battle, which will definitely be passionate.
In addition to watching the game, there is also a bet.
The odds for every natural pick are 1:100. There are no exceptions. They are all the same. It's the same as picking special codes. If you choose, you will make a fortune.
This is also what excites them most.
One hundred times, the odds are scary.
Few people can get the information about these Chosen Ones. One hundred planes, one hundred young and strongest at the pinnacle, each of them may become a true Chosen one and be called by the God of Creation. , Be blessed to become the new Lord God.
Lord God!
Super incomparable existence, the existence of absolute overlord in the star field.
There are only two ways to become the main god. The first is to be favored by the creation god and become the main god with one thought.
The second is to hunt down the main god to obtain the main godhead.
No matter which one is, it is extremely difficult, almost impossible.
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Players lounge.
Qin Tian leaned aside, watching as many people around him were busy choosing equipment, waiting quietly.
"Extreme Sword of Destruction?"
"Caesar suit!"
"Oh my god, these are all good equipment that can't be exploded, hahaha..."
"A group of hillbillies have never seen the world, these things are considered a fart." The speaker was Mo Changtian, a thin man from the plane of Dragon. He drew out his long sword when he was talking, and smiled triumphantly: "Know it. What is it?"
"No sword!"
"The weapon used by the main god Ye Motian has the breath of the main god, have you seen this group of people?"
Mo Changtian was full of pride.
He didn't even glance at the weapons stored in the lounge.
indeed.
Possessing the main god weapon can indeed despise these equipment.
Mo Changtian smiled coldly and said: "You people are really unlucky to meet Lao Tzu, and I still advise you not to appear, otherwise it will be embarrassing to send you back to Xiduo in front of hundreds of thousands of people, hahaha..."
He laughed wildly when he said that.
While laughing, he walked out of the lounge and walked to Qin Tian coldly, disdainfully said: "Keep away the garbage, don't block Lao Tzu's way, believe it or not Lao Tzu will kill you?"
As he said, he waved the Wuyi sword in his hand.
The long sword made a violent buzzing sound, and the main spirit aura diffused, and the entire lounge became extremely depressed, extremely uncomfortable, as if the heart was pressed by a huge stone, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
Qin Tian's feet stretched out slightly shrank and smiled faintly.
Mo Changtian's face became cold, and with a sharp flick of his long sword, he stopped half a centimeter away from Qin Tian's neck, and said coldly, "Why are you laughing? Dead rubbish."
Qin Tian's body trembled slightly, showing a scared look.
Mo Changtian immediately laughed out loud and said: "Be scared, dead waste, you are also here to participate in the battle of the Chosen One, you are simply here to die."
Qin Tian said lightly: "I'm afraid, I'm terribly afraid, and I want to die if I'm afraid."
immediately.
Two fingers slammed Wuyijian on the neck, frowned, and the veins on his arms violently said, "Broken!"
Use two fingers and one hard.
Mo Changtian's face twisted, he wanted to draw a sword but found that he couldn't draw his sword, his face was horrified, and when he wanted to yell, he found that no sword was splitting quickly!
The main god weapon will crack? !
what's the situation
Before Mo Changtian could react, Qin Tian slapped and slapped it down, then shouted fiercely, "Fucking you, you are crazy, your sister is crazy, I'm not crazy, you have a craziness. "
"boom!"
Mo Changtian slapped to the ground with a slap, convulsed a few times all over his body, and never got up again.
The whole lounge fell silent for a moment.
They all looked at Qin Tian with dull eyes, completely stupid.
Two fingers pinched off the main god level weapon, and slapped a player directly to death, and he was still a peak level player, this...
It is totally unacceptable.
Is the strength gap really that big
Qin Tian clapped his hands and looked at the people indifferently: "I advise you, where to go back, don't join in, once I except this lounge, I won't have any mercy!"
These are considered innocent people.
In his eyes, he is not a BOSS-level person either.
Just like the players in the game, Qin Tian had sympathy for them at certain times. While sympathizing with them, he also found that he was a bit sad. After being manipulated for so many years, he still stupidly participated in the hegemony of the Chosen One.
Life is like a drama, drama is like life.
But this life is my own, and the play is arranged for you by others. I am just a pawn played with by others. If you want you to die, you will die.
Just like this system punishment.
If you don't participate in the battle of the Chosen One within a month, you will directly explode. What is this called
After Qin Tian finished speaking, he turned and walked out.
There was silence in the rest room. They all came for the place of a master god, so just gave up
Is the number of main gods important, or fate
While measuring, many people make choices...
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There are ten lounges like Qin Tian staying in.
When Qin Tian walked to the center of the arena, there were already many people flexing their hands, all of them looked unbelievable. It was not pleasing to anyone, and everyone looked at it with contempt. Qin Tian shook his head and sneered without dissuasion.
No one would listen to these people even if they broke their mouths.
The title of the main god, the incomparable temptation, are they still human if they don't fight at this time? Is it worthy of the system that has been with them for many years
Qin Tian stood aside with his arms folded, closed his eyes and thought, waiting for the time to start the war.
Time passed by every minute.
Twelve o'clock at noon.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise over the ancient Colosseum.
Immediately afterwards.
The people who had selected the equipment in the ten restrooms walked out one after another, including those in Qin Tian's restroom.
They walked up to Qin Tian with a bitter expression and smiled bitterly: "We want to abstain, but the punishment for abstention is that the system explodes. We have no choice but to work hard. There is really someone leading this game..."
After hearing the change in color, Qin Tian looked up at the sky, smiled coldly, and said, "You are really cruel!"
My heart sank.
Looking at the ninety people in the Colosseum, Qin Tian said in his heart: "If this is the case, don't blame me, I was also forced..."
Everything is controlled by others.
Even if he was willing to let these people go, they would not escape death, let alone these people want their own lives.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The battle began.
The scene was in chaos, and all kinds of powerful moves were overwhelmingly released.
Qin Tian walked towards the center step by step, all the attacks were automatically ejected by the breath on his body, these attacks were too weak for him!
Soon.
His eyes stunned, his fists clenched fiercely, his right foot stomped on, and he shouted, "Dead!"
A powerful impact burst out from under his feet...