Chapter 4358

The gifted warriors in various holy cities look at the ten empty shadows of gods in the sky with extremely frightened eyes, all of which are thousands of meters high. These ten empty shadows of gods represent all gods.

"Such cruel killing and death, are these the rules of the game set by our ancestors?" In their hearts, they are already extremely shocked. If all the talented warriors in the holy city are dead, how can they inherit and hope for the future of the Terran?

But these supreme gods, they always let people guess, they have their own means, people see those terrible colorful fog, even gulingfeng and Longyan such people, are extremely afraid, let alone other people.

No one can live in these colorful fog. They are all made up of countless tiny worms that eat people and don't spit out bones. They have strong phagocytic power.

There were six people left, but the time was shortened by half, and the last twenty minutes were left.

That is to say, it's too difficult to eliminate five people in the 20 breath period. All of them are completely impatient. The fighters outside the court are even more frightened. They don't have the enthusiasm and fighting spirit just now.

Even Gu Qingshan can't continue his impassioned speech.

Who would like to die like this, these young geniuses of the major holy cities? They are full of unwillingness, and even some warriors have never participated in a real battle. They are crying and full of fear.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to be killed, I want to go home, I want to go home."

"This is not the place of the ancestors of gods. It's a hell. It's a tomb for us. Why did our ancestors treat us like this? What's good for them when we die?"

"Even if you live and become a winner, is that the best? It's full of glory, it's all bullshit!"

More and more talented warriors are becoming angry. They can't accept the rules of the game of death.

"Kill..."

Poof!

Guyang was directly cut off his left arm by another warrior. The next moment, a sword penetrated his throat.

Gu Yang's throat began to gush blood, and his eyes revealed that he was not reconciled. He didn't even scream, so he was eliminated.

Gu Yang - death, this is Gu Yumo's only son, Gu Lingfeng began to be silly.

"What Gu Yang was killed? How can it be? How can I explain to his mother when I go back? Aunt seven will certainly blame me." Gu Lingfeng holds his head and looks very painful.

Long Yan then approached him: "I advise you not to be in such a hurry. Maybe even you can't protect yourself. You'd better think more about yourself."

In fact, Long Yan himself is not sure, he is more worried about Long Ling being killed like this, this is the woman he loves most in his life, he simply can't stand such a killing.

Those dead warriors, they are full of despair, disappeared in less than an instant in the colorful fog, no one can withstand such a blow.

Their death affects the fear of the public, because everyone avoids being eliminated in this way.

All the talented warriors in the ancient spirit city were dumbfounded. They trembled and couldn't accept the killing.

The hope of living is too slim.

"Gu Qingshan, didn't you say that our God ancestors would give us unlimited gifts? Where are the gifts? Is that what you mean by gifts?"

Many of the warriors, regardless of his status, criticized him one after another.

Gu Qingshan himself was completely stupid.

"I don't know. I don't know. Don't even ask me." He held his head in his arms with a look of pain on his face.

Then someone suddenly roared at the sky.

"Ancestors of gods, why do you treat us like this? This is tantamount to killing each other. Do you want everyone to die here?"

However, those dragon shadows could not answer him. Many people even knelt on the ground and began to beg for mercy. Let them go. They would rather not get anything as long as they had life to go back alive.

They begged for mercy and cried more and more.

There are the last three people left and the last ten minutes.

Three people, looking at each other, two of them were not injured, one of them was seriously injured, but they could still stand there and not let themselves fall.

"Are you going to join hands to kill me? Ha ha ha ha, but I don't do it. My speed is not as fast as you can catch up with me. As long as I insist on ten breath, all three of us will die. Ha ha ha, I can't live, and you don't want to live."

The wounded warrior immediately showed his super speed. The two men were not in a hurry. One of them ran after him directly, but the other aimed the killing plane at him.

Poof, peep, peep!

There are still the last five breath left. In this critical period, the two people fight head-on.

Everyone even held their breath and didn't know who would be the winner. The survivors didn't know what kind of rules of the game they would face.

But the last five breath time, the death bell, has been clanging the last five violent sound, this is the last sound of death.

Five interest time, these two people are not sure to kill each other, but neither of them has given up the final struggle, who lives who dies, depends on the last step.

Long Yan and long Ling have been staring at the last bell, and everyone's heart is about to jump out.

But if you want to set up such a death game, only the real gods can do it. In fact, it's very despicable. Even if you want to test the strength of the warrior, there's no need to be so cruel.

All the people on the scene are unable to resist the power of the gods, even Longyan has a double ancestor dragon soul is impossible.

Between heaven and earth, the gods are the absolute masters of the world, but they have disappeared.

No one can escape the fate of death, just as all living beings in the world can not escape the rules of heaven.

If at last these two people are long Ling or Jin Xuanmeng, what should they do? Does he really want to see his beloved woman die like this?

Think of these, Long Yan has seized the palm of Long Ling's hand, he can't accept the cruel picture.

"Ling'er, life and death have a destiny. No matter who we are, we should not give up until the last moment when we encounter such things. You know, even the last breath is the hope of living."

"Well, brother Yan, I know that I am not a weak man now. Believe me, I can do it!" Long Ling is full of confidence in himself!

With that, they looked at the two men fighting. There was still one last breath left. What would be the final outcome?