The winner can become an official disciple of the war god palace, but what about the loser?

Wan he did not immediately answer, but swept around the faces of the people, and then said, "the God of war doesn't need the weak. The losers, of course, have been dealt with."

Get rid of it?

Everyone is in the heart of a tight, how to deal with it?

Needless to say, they all understand it in their hearts, because the God of war palace will never allow outsiders to leave alive and tell the secret of the temple.

There is no satellite network signal here. Even if everyone reacts slowly, they will connect to the satellite network immediately after calming down.

For a moment, all the people had a strong sense of war, and felt that everyone around them was full of malice.

These are competitors!

"You are now 739. " Wan he looked cold, without a trace of emotion, "give you three days, no matter what method you use, there are only 400 people alive. If it exceeds this number, I will take action, pick some people randomly to kill, until it is reduced to 400."

Hearing this, the hearts of all the people contracted violently.

This kind of elimination war is too cruel, it should be divided into life and death.

"Now, you can get out of here." Wan River, "these three days, you can hide, you can also join hands with people, any means can. However, let me make it clear that if the number of people alive in three days exceeds 400, I will start with those who have not killed. "

He turned away, and in front of him, a stone door opened quietly, and suddenly a light came in, a big light.

They all rushed out of the stone room, only to see here is a mountain forest, green cypress, red pine, like a paradise.

Unfortunately, the beauty can't change it. This is the fact of Ares palace, which is a killer organization.

"Now Start timing Wanhe said faintly, his body floated into the air, emitting a faint light of glory, like a God.

Immediately, the crowd was divided into two parts: one was Sima Dong, the other was Han Yue. Of course, there were lonely soldiers like Ling Han, but there were only three of them.

At this time, it is obvious that there are more people and more power.

"Withdraw first!" Han Yue said that if there was a fierce battle with Sima Dong's camp at this time, he did not know how much loss would be caused, and even he might have to fold here.

Since we only need to get rid of more than 300 people, it seems that there is no need to fight so fiercely, right?

Sima Dong took a deep look at Han Yue, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "we also withdraw."

"Slow down!" A person suddenly said, it is one of the three lonely soldiers, but not Ling Han.

Ling Han was surprised and looked at the man. He saw that he was a young man who seemed to be vicissitudes and cold. Although he was just standing at random, he felt like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

"Which onion are you? Do you say it's slow?" Someone jumped out and pointed to the young man.

The young man grinned. It was clearly a smile, but it made people feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

Brush, people are only aware of a flower in front of their eyes, and then see that the person who jumped out to blame has been split in two from the middle.

The cold young man raised his hand and blew it gently. A drop of blood fell down.

With a murderous smile, he put his sword on his shoulder and said, "don't be so troublesome. I'll start killing now. If I kill enough, the boring game will end naturally."

PA, he finished this sentence, saw that he killed talent fell to the ground, left and right, blood flow on the ground.

"Ha ha ha, that's funny!" Another person jumped out, "you're just one person. Do you want to kill a hundred people?"

Sima Dong looks at Han Yue, and Han yuezheng just looks good. Both of them nod with indisputable action.

"Together, kill this man!"

"This man is so vicious that he often kills people. Kill him together!"

The two said at the same time, forming an alliance in an instant.

-- this young man is obviously a thorn in the head. He is not easy to control, and his strength is incomparable. Therefore, don't move the plan of alliance with him and kill him honestly.

Suddenly, hundreds of people rushed out at the same time and killed the cold young man.

Hundreds of people are afraid of one, and everyone's realm is similar. What's the fear?

Instead of fearless, the cold young man showed a smile, as if expecting a feast of blood.

Kill!

He moved and took the initiative to meet the crowd.

And, from the top to the bottom, it's cut off from the top to the bottom by two strokes.

However, in a few breaths, thirteen people were killed by the cold young man, but he himself was unhurt.

This is not a fight with the same realm at all, but a one-sided massacre in which a tiger goes into a herd.As expected, he didn't have a cruel smile in the sky.

They were originally a mob. When they were killed like this, their morale suddenly dropped. Most of them didn't want to fight again. Facing such a sharp sword, they didn't want to be the ghost under the sword.

Sima Dong and Han Yue looked at each other, and they nodded again. If they didn't step forward to stabilize their morale, the team would be easy to take.

Therefore, in the next moment, the two men rushed up at the same time, fighting the cold young man together.

Ding Ding Ding Ding, the sword of the cold young man is finally blocked.

"Hooray

"The boss is mighty!"

As soon as people saw it, their confidence soared. As long as someone could block the cold young people in the front, the advantage of many people would be brought into play. One person could hit a cold young man and kill him.

"Ha ha, it's naive of you to fight so many people with your own strength!" Han Yue sneered.

"I don't know!" Sima Dong also said.

The cold young man showed a sneer: "a few clowns, dare to speak up!"

He turned the edge of the sword slightly, and then chopped again. Suddenly, the sword was shining.

It's incredible that his combat power has been greatly improved.

Both Han Yue and Sima Dong did not dare to take advantage of their advantages and quickly retreated. Otherwise, they might be severely damaged.

These two people are retired, how can others carry it?

The cold young man took the opportunity to kill, and the blood splashed violently. A man was cut in two, and his face was stained with some blood, which made him more ferocious and terrifying.

However, he did not reach out to wipe out the bloodstain, but licked it with his tongue, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.

What a freak.

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