Chapter 2122

"You little Jiao, are very positive about this!"

Looking at the change of Xiao Jiao's expression, don't ask the corner of the sky, and raise a radian.

Xiao Jiao didn't have the slightest favor for the little Lord of Optimus.

"Cough..."

"The rules of this second round are the same as those of the first round. It is a lottery system!"

"This time, however, the lottery is different from the last time. This time, there are 100 people for each number!"

"People who draw the same number stand in the challenge arena!"

At this time, the voice of emperor yuan ran resounded again.

"What? There are 100 people in a number, and those who draw the same number have to stand in the challenge arena. What does this mean?"

"Yuan ran did not mean to let a hundred people fight in a scuffle, did he?"

"How can these 100 people win a scuffle?"

"If everyone is united in this scuffle, isn't it miserable for those who are left alone!"

"It depends on the position of that person in the celestial world!"

……

With Yuan Ran's words, countless martial artists began to talk.

At this moment, countless martial artists discussed.

They began to look for partners. In this scuffle, if they were alone, they would suffer the most.

In an instant, the whole arena became lively.

"The emperor hasn't finished his words yet. What's the hurry!"

Looking at the martial artists under the arena, Yuan Ran's look suddenly became cold, and his face was cold.

As soon as emperor yuan ran said this, he instantly quieted down.

Countless warriors looked at Yuan ran the great emperor with their eyes.

Their eyes, with a touch of expectation, they are looking forward to, this yuan ran emperor announced the next rules.

"You're right. This war is a scuffle!"

"Among the 100 people with the same number, only ten people can be left in the end, and these ten people must kill ten people to complete the task!"

"If you can't kill ten people, there's no need to leave ten people!"

Emperor yuan ran looked at everyone to be quiet, and then said coldly.

"What? The emperor yuan ran said that it was not necessary to leave ten people in the end?"

"The meaning of emperor yuan Ran is very simple. The minimum requirement is that among the 100 people, if each of the remaining ten people kills ten people, ten people can be left. If one kills nine people, he must kill ten people to stay, and then he can only kill one of the remaining people!"

"The rule of emperor yuan Ran is too cruel!"

"This war, I don't want to fight any more, it's clearly life and death!"

"It's strength to survive in the arena!"

……

As soon as emperor yuan ran said this, there was an instant of noise under the challenge arena.

At this moment, some of the remaining 10000 soldiers began to retreat.

Some of them even walked directly under the challenge arena.

Their bodies trembled at this moment.

They were afraid, they were really afraid, especially when they heard that there were only ten people left after a hundred people, maybe less than ten people. Some martial artists who were not strong in cultivation gave up directly.

They came to participate in the battle of honor list in order to add face to the world.

But there is a premise, that is, to survive. Only to survive and earn face is good. If you lose your life, what's the use of face.

Thinking like this, countless warriors could not help retreating.

"It seems that many of you want to give up!"

"Ben Di is very straightforward. I'll give you a chance. If you want to give up at this time, then step back!"

"The emperor's opportunity is only given once, and you should seize what you want to give up!"

Listening to the voices of discussion, and then looking at the countless warrior bodies retreating, emperor yuan ran flashed a complex light in his eyes, a cold voice.

"Brush..."

With Yuan Ran's words, countless figures quickly retreated.

For a moment, less than 5000 people stood in front, and more than half of these 10000 people were lost in an instant.

"Without this courage, you are not qualified to stand on the peak!"

Looking at most of the retired disciples, Yuan Ran's eyes flashed a touch of disdain, and his words were even colder.

"Boss, this emperor yuan Ran is a real person!"

"It is said that the Great Yuan ran wanted to recruit a disciple from among the disciples who participated in the battle for the honor list!"

"Boss, what do you think of emperor yuan ran?"

Listening to Yuan Ran's words, Xiao Jiao's eyes were filled with appreciation.

The next moment, it seemed that he remembered something. Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"This emperor yuan Ran's character is good!"

"It's just that this person wants to recruit his own disciples. Even if he likes me, I don't like him!"

Don't ask the sky's eyes, the slightest ray of light passed by.

"Boss, why?"

"Yuan Ran's strength is good, and his character is also good. Why don't you look down on him?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Jiao's heart rises a little later.

"The strength of this person is still not enough!"

"It's just the realm of the emperor of heaven, and I'm not qualified to be my master!"

The arrogant voice sounded, and a flash of cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

Don't ask the sky. As soon as you say this, don't ask the sky directly.

Although Mo Wentian didn't name the Taoist priest, he couldn't say why. He just felt that Mo Wentian's words were aimed at him.

His cultivation was the realm of the emperor of heaven, and Mo Wentian said that he was not qualified to be his master. Yuan Ran's heart instantly rose a touch of anger.

Yuan Ran's eyes are now looking at Mo Wentian.

When he saw that Mo Wentian's cultivation was just the beginning of the emperor, Yuan Ran's eyes flashed a touch of disdain.

"Just the mole ants in the early days of the emperor dared to talk loudly. It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. It also said that the strong in the realm of the emperor of heaven are not qualified to be his master!"

"I want to see how capable your boy is!"

His mouth whispered to himself, and a cold light flashed in Yuan Ran's eyes.

At this moment, Yuan Ran's heart has remembered Mo Wentian.

"How capable am I?"

"Look at it!"

Mo Wentian's eyes are full of confidence.

"The rest of you are willing to participate in the next round of war!"

"In that case, start drawing lots!"

Emperor yuan ran looked at the rest of the martial arts, with a cold face.

"Buzzing..."

As soon as emperor yuan ran said this, his figures fell on the challenge arena.

One by one, they hurriedly began to draw lots, and their hearts were very nervous at the moment.

After all, this war is life and death, either life or death.

But now that they have decided, they are not afraid of life and death.

"I'm number one, I'm number one!"

"I don't know who got the number one. I hope the person who got the number one is not too strong!"

"I'm number five, and who's number five!"

"I'm number eight. Did you draw number eight?"

"No matter what number it is, I will be the final winner!"

……

Smash the balls one by one, and numbers appear in the void.

They panicked instantly. Thinking of the scuffle in the challenge arena, they looked busy and began to look for people with the same number.

They want to be partners, so their chances of victory are much higher.

There are a total of 4900 people. These 4900 people, each group of 100 people, a total of 49 groups.

"Boss, don't you go to the lottery?"

"Yes, boss, you also go to draw lots to see who you are in a group, and you also find some partners!"

Looking at everyone drawing lots, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian urged Mo to ask heaven.

But don't ask the sky. It's indifferent. It seems that it doesn't matter which number you draw.