Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11379: God Emperor’s Gambling


However, Ling Xiao can only watch the excitement now.

They are not qualified to intervene in a battle of this level.

Even those who are holy are not eligible.

There were more than a dozen **** emperor level existences on both sides.

The battle lasted for ten days and ten nights.

Finally stopped.

The roar between heaven and earth is gone.

At this moment, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Lin and the others also looked in that direction, wondering what the outcome of this battle would be.

But the failure of either party may lead to a catastrophe.

Shen Lin didn't say anything.

In this situation, it is useless to be on full alert. If the temple side loses, it will mean their doomsday.

There is no point in doing anything.

Finally, those **** emperor level powerhouses stopped.

It shows a huge figure.

The two sides fought for a long time, but neither was injured.

It seems that at the level of the **** emperor, it is too difficult to hurt each other in the same realm, unless there is a numerical advantage, or there is a huge difference in talent.

"Looks like we can't tell the difference today."

A **** emperor of the protoss spoke. His long white hair was draped over his shoulders, and his hands were behind his back, exuding endless arrogance.

"Yeah!"

There was also a smile on Xu Ling's side: "Then, who do you think that place should belong to?"

"That place was first discovered by my temple, so it naturally belongs to our temple, there is no doubt about it."

The white-haired God Emperor said firmly.

"Indeed, you guys discovered that place, but you have to figure it out, that place is in our imaginary world."

The Void Spirit God Emperor will not back down.

"How about this? Since we can't tell the winner, how about another way?"

There was a cunning light in the eyes of the white-haired God Emperor, and he smiled.

"In what way?"

The Void Spirit God Emperor asked.

"It's very simple. You and I are both young arrogances. If that's the case, why not let them fight. The winning side can own the ownership of that place. Swear, give up that place completely."

The white-haired God Emperor smiled and said, "Do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare? But the younger generation, how old is young? Also, do you want to limit your cultivation?"

The Void Spirit God Emperor asked.

"Naturally, it is necessary to restrict the participation of warriors under the age of three hundred. A sacred existence."

The white-haired God Emperor thought about it.

"Agree!"

The Void Spirit God Emperor pondered for a moment and then nodded.

He likes this restriction.

As far as he knows, among their ethereal spirits, there are several holy-level existences under the age of three hundred.

This time, the temple miscalculated!

Of course, this is just what they think.

"Okay, after three days, the duel will start, but the number of people should be limited, after all, the number of people in our temple in the virtual world is relatively small."

The white-haired God Emperor thought about it and added another sentence.

"Okay, the two sides can send up to 100,000 people, okay?"

This time Void Spirit is very straightforward.

"Okay, let's have 100,000 people. In these three days, we will join hands to set up a small world for them to fight in it. Regardless of life or death, if we fight continuously for half a month, the side with fewer people will be defeated. How about it? "

The white-haired God Emperor said.

"Yes!"

The Void Spirit God Emperor agreed.

Their conversation was not hidden from the rest of the people, so Ling Xiao and others heard it very clearly.

I didn't expect that the fate of this sanctuary would be in the hands of a martial artist under the age of three hundred, which is a rare thing.

"However, what is that place?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"I know this."

Su Yun smiled and said: "I heard from my father that there is a tomb of gods in this imaginary world! Several terrifying powers have fallen in it.

The existence of these powerful levels are all above the **** emperor.

There is the power of the temple, but also the power of the ethereal!

That's why the two sides will compete. "

"So that's the case. If this is the case, even the **** emperor will be tempted. Let me just say, how can a mere refuge attract low-level powerhouses? It's unreliable to think about it. They are for the tomb of the imaginary gods."

Ling Xiao suddenly realized.

However, this seems to have nothing to do with warriors of their level, but it is too much to let them fight with their lives.

This is a life-and-death battle.

A lot of people will die on both sides.

After all, the martial artists under three hundred years old on both sides are not weak.

The killing lasted for half a month, and it was unknown how many people would survive in the end.

I'm sure many people don't want to go.

But Ling Xiao doesn't care.

Even a little excited.

For him, this occasion is a great opportunity to earn soul crystals.

After all, he is strong enough.

"Everyone, don't whisper to each other, listen to me now, it is an honor for all of you to participate in this duel.

Everyone who participates can get 100,000 military exploits.

If they can win, everyone will be rewarded with millions of military exploits.

Even if you die ~IndoMTL.com~ your family can inherit.

If you have no family members, you can write a suicide note in advance and designate a successor.

In any case, rewards are not forfeited. "

Shen said loudly.

Millions of exploits!

Many people's eyes suddenly lit up!

Death is terrible, but if you can get millions of battle achievements, that's pretty good too.

Many people are eager to try.

Even some warriors who are over a hundred years old are a little excited.

"The requirement to participate is to be under the age of three hundred. Now everyone sit still and don't move. The God Emperor will test your soul age for you. Those who are over age don't need to sign up."

Seeing that the atmosphere had changed, Shen Lin spoke.

The maximum number of participants is 100,000. I don't know if there are 100,000 people under the age of 300 here.

Just as everyone was thinking about this, beams of light enveloped everyone's bodies.

Inspection started.

In the end, there were only 80,000 warriors under the age of 300, and less than 100,000. That means, no matter how strong or weak they were, they had to participate in this duel.

"I won't talk nonsense, this time the duel is decided by the God Emperor, you can't change it, we only have 80,000 people here, and there must be 100,000 people on Void Spirit's side, we can't object, because It was decided before.

What you have to do is to survive as much as possible within half a month while hunting down the enemies.

In this way, we can win and you can live.

And get huge rewards. "

Shen Lin said coldly.

This is an endless duel.

And the situation is already obvious, the disadvantage in numbers makes it difficult for them to have a good time from the very beginning.

"I...I don't want to participate!"

"Me too, I was injured in the previous battle!"

"My arm is broken!"


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