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Chapter 508 One year in advance

With Li Er refining, three faceless statues were completed.

The old voice felt like a heavy weight had been lifted off my shoulders.

"That's right! I knew you had the qualifications to activate this back-up plan."

Li Eryi didn't know what to say for a while.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to reveal anything about what happened in the Kingdom of God's flying boat.

Not to mention the three faceless statues, even the Divine Kingdom Flying Boat, he still dare not reveal even a word about it.

It is normal for a demigod to possess the seeds of the Kingdom of God.

But if the seed of a demigod-level divine kingdom gave birth to a divine kingdom, that would be troublesome.

Li Er simply didn't reply.

The old voice glanced at Li Er for a few times and said nothing more. He just turned his eyes to the other three unidentified people next to him.

Under the gaze of the old voice, the three of them seemed a little embarrassed.

It wasn't until he saw the three of them that even Li Er felt that they were a little at a loss, and then he spoke to the soul servant: "If the true god classmate Li Er can be like this in the future, you God Arena will not be able to protect him.

"

Li Er was stunned, Zhang Si was also stunned, and even the soul servant looked at the old voice in astonishment.

Obviously none of the three people understood what the old voice meant.

The God Arena is not an ordinary ancient god system. Even if it is placed in the entire main world, the God Arena is not top-notch, but it is definitely top-notch.

Although this first class is somewhat in decline now.

"Why?"

Even the soul servants don't believe it.

Only then did the old voice's gaze return to Li Er.

But this time, what he was looking at was not Li Er's mirage demon clone, but directly looking at the mirage demon god's throne inside the mirage demon clone's body.

It felt as if the Kirigakure robe worn by the mirage's clone could not block his gaze at all.

Suddenly, the old voice changed its tone and said, "Has Mr. Li Er ever thought about taking the college entrance examination in advance?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Li Er was stunned, but also the soul servant, the bloody shadow, and everyone present were stunned.

Naturally, this also included Li Fan, who stood at the base of the wall and tried his best to make himself invisible.

Because almost everyone present has never thought about this issue.

Because it's just too unrealistic.

"A year in advance?"

Li Er stared back at the other party in stunned silence. It wasn't that this question was unrealistic, but that it was too crazy.

"good!"

The old voice replied in a very relaxed tone.

"This is impossible!"

The soul servant next to him interrupted without even thinking about it.

"There are only twenty-three days left before the college entrance examination, and Li Er's family has not grown enough for him to participate in the endless purgatory."

The eyes of the old voice returned to the soul servant.

"Why? Not enough Familia? Or not strong enough? With what strength did you originally plan to let him take the college entrance examination? Half-step true god? Millions of Familia? Dozens of regular legions? What do you think the Endless Purgatory exam is about?"

Not to mention, if the current momentum continues, Li Er is somewhat confident that he will organize a family of more than one million people in next year's college entrance examination, so that he can survive the endless purgatory.

This is almost Li Er's plan all along.

In fact, those who had this idea also included Wucheng and Wucheng No. 7 Middle School.

Of course, they are not so optimistic.

Because of the growth of the Divine Realm, as the population of the Familia increases, it will expand outward without exception.

Once it expands outwards, whether it is facing the domain of new gods or the territory of original gods in chaotic space, war is inevitable.

By then, it will be normal for the population to decrease instead of increase.

Therefore, even Wucheng could only estimate a team of about 100,000 people.

Of course, this was Li Er’s estimate before he participated in the Wailing Wasteland scene. Not only the quantity but also the quality were obviously somewhat conservative.

The soul servant stopped talking for a moment and just looked directly at the old voice.

The old voice did not explain too much, but continued: "In fact, the best team size to participate in Endless Purgatory is two thousand people, and the maximum number should not exceed 20,000, because once it exceeds 20,000, it will attract the special attention of Endless Purgatory.

Of course, if you are strong enough, you can send multiple teams, but this method is generally not advisable, because soldiers are easy to come by, but commanders are hard to find."

At this time, Zhang Si on the side suddenly said: "My son already has a captain of thousands and a captain of ten thousand. It is said that as long as he has the military rank of other ancient god systems, he can obtain corresponding command rights in the endless purgatory scene."

The old voice raised his head and glanced at the gold font above his head. Even though he arrived relatively late, he could still see relevant scene notifications if he looked carefully.

The old voice then continued: "A captain of thousands is enough to command an army of 100,000 people, and a captain of 10,000 is enough to command an army of one million people. But do you know that once there is an army of 100,000 people, there will be endless hell."

A corresponding opponent will be sent, and he will also be a legion commander matching the legion of 100,000 people."

As soon as these words came out, even the soul servant stopped talking.

Because everything about Endless Purgatory is basically an absolute secret of the main world and has been absolutely blocked by all major systems. At least it is not accessible to low-level worlds like the Mist World.

Even the identities of soul servants and bloody phantoms may not be known due to the limitations of the foggy world.

"For a million-man army!"

The old voice suddenly looked at Li Er and said: "Are you ready to face a world lord-level existence?"

Li Er couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

Because in the past, he really wanted to send millions of believers in the college entrance examination to ensure the safety of his followers in this way.

After saying that, the figure of the old voice began to slowly fade away in the palace.

There is only one sentence left in the end.

"If Mr. Li Er decides to take the college entrance examination this time, I am willing to buy a follower right with 100,000 energy crystals."

After saying that, the figure with the old voice completely disappeared from the Witch Hall.

Of course, just because the figure disappears does not mean that the person has really left.

The disappearance of the figure only represents the attitude of him or the forces behind him.

There was silence in the Witch Hall for a long time before the bloody shadow suddenly spoke: "Official?"

Li Er was a little confused, but the soul servant directly said: "I just don't know where it comes from!"

Li Eryi was even more confused for a moment.

But some of the three unidentified people in the corner suddenly said: "Where else can it be! The only one who can take out 1,000 angel hearts so neatly and have such a sharp nose is none other than one of those eagles and dogs."

Earth, the Evil God's Judgment Office is the most likely, after all, the Hell Dog Demon Tribe has appeared, they have to come and take a look, unless!"

After saying that, he looked at the other two people next to him.

The meaning in those eyes is naturally very clear, unless the Evil God's Judgment Office is among the two of them.

As soon as one of the two people saw the other's gaze, without thinking, he directly lifted the cloak above his head, revealing a translucent projection clone form.

But this translucent avatar has an extremely obvious mark on its forehead.

A black-gold scale the size of a fingernail.

"Underground race!"

Seeing this black-gold scale, even Li Er could tell the identity of the other party at a glance.

"The Palace of the Earth King?"

Sorry, I was busy all day yesterday.


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