Chapter 1021： Sikong Tingzhi's guess

Jiuyou Continent

Location: Deep in the Monster Forest

A man in a blue robe came to Sikong Tingzhi and whispered:

"Do you feel that there seem to be more and more monsters around here?"

"Do you still want to go inside?"

At this time, thirty or forty young talents from the three major empires were gathered around Sikong Tingzhi.

However, these young talents are different from the high-spirited appearance at the beginning.

The robes of these people are almost stained with the blood of someone who doesn't know who they are, and they look extraordinarily embarrassed.

But no one cares about these details at the moment.

Because of this journey, their number has dropped from more than fifty people at the beginning to less than forty people now.

In less than a few hours of twenty-four hours a day, more than a dozen people have already died from the mouths of monsters.

I am afraid that among these people present, no one will think that one day he is so close to death.

There are even several of them who have escaped from the dead with a look of fear on their faces.

During this period, it is not that no one thought about withdrawing from this competition.

Yet no matter how they cry and cry for help here.

What they waited for was often not the rescue they expected, but the hideous monsters, accompanied by the death that followed.

After experiencing several times in succession, as well as the death price of many companions.

Only then did they truly realize the seriousness of the matter.

Here, as the archbishop said, it is really going to die!

Probably no one would have thought of it.

The campaign for the Son of God was more terrifying and cruel than everyone imagined.

Looking at the dim virgin forest around him, Sikong Tingzhi suddenly raised his hand:

"Wait a minute, don't talk."

At this time, the strongest person here is Sikong Tingzhi.

Therefore, as soon as Sikong Tingzhi opened his mouth, everyone stood there and held their breath.

For a while, there were only the unknown insects and the small wind blowing from the ear from time to time.

Everyone was nervously watching the surrounding bells and whistles.

After a while, Sikong Tingzhi said:

"Everyone rest for a while."

"But don't relax your vigilance, be careful of being attacked."

As soon as everyone heard the word 'you can rest', they immediately sat on the ground regardless of their appearance, as if they had been granted amnesty.

At this time, Sikong Tingzhi opened his mouth again to remind:

"Don't make too much noise, everyone, take the time to rest."

Looking at the dead silent forest around, Sikong Tingzhi's mood was as heavy as his face.

Several men who had a personal friendship with Sikong Tingzhi came to Sikong Tingzhi and complained in a low voice:

"Sikong Ting, why did the Holy See hold such a competition?"

"Isn't this a clear sign of killing us?"

In fact, the people who participated in the election did not know it yet.

Everything here is being mirrored by magic on the major cities of the three empires.

Of course.

Due to the great randomness of the magic mirror, no one knows who will appear in the mirror next time.

After Sikong Tingzhi heard his friend's words, he fell silent.

Because at this moment he didn't know why the Holy See would arrange such a cruel competition.

According to what happened along the way, Sikong Tingzhi is almost certain.

At least half of the people participating in the election of the Son of God this time, or even more people, will stay in this land permanently.

Maybe it's just what the archbishop said.

When there are only fifty people left, the competition can end early.

That is to say.

Sikong Tingzhi suddenly thought of something, and his pupils shrank.

He suddenly thought of what the purpose of this additional rule was.

Could it be that the Holy See did not expect anyone to survive this day from the beginning.

And those 50 people were booked almost from the start.

Thinking of this possibility, Sikong Tingzhi suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

At this moment, the man who thought his long hair was loose, patted Sikong Tingzhi on the shoulder and said:

"What are you thinking, so fascinated."

Sikong Tingzhi was suddenly awakened.

He looked at the people around him who chose to follow him in shock, and forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart:

"go!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this:

"Where are you going?"

In this dark and dangerous forest, sometimes it is the safest to stay still.

This is going to run around everywhere, and if you run into the territory of some high-level monster, it will not be self-defeating.

At this moment, Sikong Tingzhi didn't have time to explain too much.

Because when he thought of this possibility, the unease in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He is almost certain now that the magic core points or something is just to hide people's eyes and ears.

The purpose of the Holy See is to screen out those fifty candidates here.

As for why the Holy See did this, Sikong Tingzhi did not know, nor did he want to know.

What he wants most now is to get out of here, or to guarantee that he can live to be one of those 50, or to spend the day here smoothly.

There is too much uncertainty about whether he can become the one-fifty.

Therefore, all Sikong Tingzhi could think of was to spend the day smoothly.

And wanting to spend a day here is obviously a bit of a fool's dream.

Not only because of the high-level monsters that appear from time to time.

Although the presence of all have respect and the powerful strength of the emperor.

Under normal circumstances, you can also go without food and water for several days.

But here, after a lot of consumption.

The side effects of lack of water and food will become more and more obvious.

If the food is not replenished in time, there is still a dead end waiting for them.

Thinking of this, the thought in Sikong Tingzhi's mind became stronger and stronger:

"Let's go to the outskirts of the forest."

When everyone heard Sikong Tingzhi's words, they were stunned:

"what?"

"To the outskirts of the forest?"

Everyone is puzzled:

"Didn't the archbishop say we have to spend the day here?"

Sikong Tingzhi directly retorted:

"But he didn't say that he couldn't go back to the periphery."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Someone thought:

"But there are some low-level monsters on the periphery. If so many of us want to score points, it's not enough, right?"

Sikong Tingzhi scoffed at this and said:

"integral?"

"Stay here if you want points."

"I just want to go back alive."

After speaking, Sikong Tingzhi identified the direction and immediately got into a bush.

And Sikong Tingzhi's remarks were like a word that awakened a person in a dream, and everyone responded:

"Yes!"

"If you stay here, if you lose your life, what else do you need to do with the points."

"I listened to Young Master Sikong."

"Yes! I don't want anything now, I just want to go back alive to see my parents."

"Me too."

"Walk together."

"Let that so-called son of God go to hell."

In an instant, those who were still hesitating immediately made up their minds.

A group of people continued to chase after Sikong Tingzhi.