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Chapter 1961 Who is he

who is he?!

Han Sanqian was very strange.

At this moment, with the top nine, they appeared.

Gu Yue also announced the final rules of the game.

"If you want to rule our world in all directions, in addition to having strong strength, you also need to have the strong team strength and strong appeal. When the top of my Qishan Mountain exists, there are three strange places. They produce totems, which are not human-made, but are made by nature. Therefore, it is naturally God's instruction that the three tribes in all directions must work together to create glory."

"So, in the top 12 knockout rounds, whoever occupys the three major totems in the final will be the last three. At the same time, this also means that they will be the new three major families."

After Gu Yue finished speaking, Gu Ri followed closely, stepped forward, stood behind Gu Yue, and added: "Each totem can only be occupied by one person. Each of the three totems has three unique color auras, and two will be released every hour. If a person is in the totem, he can naturally absorb these auras. They will attach to the occupying person's arms, and each aura will have a texture of the corresponding color."

"Three days later, that is, 36 hours later, we will choose the three-level ones that will eventually get the most textures."

"There is no rules or restrictions in this competition. Everything depends on your ability."

After hearing these competition systems, Han Sanqian couldn't help but frown. No wonder everyone wants to have their own power, no wonder big forces have to win over small forces, and small forces have to rely on big forces.

In terms of the competition, the Immortal Sea and the Top of the Blue Mountains will definitely occupy two major totems, and the remaining last totem will definitely not be able to defend the family.

And this has also become a place of inevitable competition.

If you have enough people and you are very capable, then you can occupy the totem and find other helpers to defend you on the outside, but if you are single, it will be even more difficult.

Unless you have an unmatched ability, it is completely nonsense to have one person exclusive.

This is not like the initial survival knockout match. It is just a flag. No matter what method you use, as long as you get the chess piece and return to the palace gate smoothly, it is considered a victory. You need to occupy the totem and keep holding on to enough textures. There is only one way.

Hard work!

When we arrived, everyone didn’t dare to rob it!

Han Sanqian thought this competition system was a bit targeted at him.

Because it seems that everyone has their own team, including the forces behind it, and they are alone!

Before, he felt that the old man made him dominate the world seemed not far from him, but now it seems that he really seems to be a little dreamy.

"All the competition process will be recorded in the Tianmeng Wheel behind Qishan Temple. Now, I have set up a barrier in front of you. When the barrier is opened, the competition will officially begin! Now, you will step down and instruct your team to prepare for the competition."

With Gu Yue's final announcement, the sound of drums in Qishan Hall shook the sky again, and the sound of trumpets followed closely.

Below the platform, people outside the hall or inside the hall were crowded with noises, cheering for the forces they supported.

Han Sanqian came down from the gate and came to Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng and Su Yingxia.

"How is it? Are you nervous?" Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng's nervous lips turned purple, but at this time he pretended to be calm and comforted Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian smiled: "It's okay."

Su Yingxia looked at Han Sanqian worriedly: "If it really doesn't work, let us go."

"Yeah." Han Sanqian nodded.

At this moment, the crowd suddenly became boiling. Several people looked back and at this time, Futian led a group of Fu family disciples to slowly walk out at the door of Qishan Hall.

But his face was completely lost, and it could even be said to be extremely discouraged, which was in a strong contrast with many people, because this game was not a happy event for him, but rather a life-and-death judgment that led him to the gods.

The Fu family members who followed him naturally understood this truth, and they were dejected and had no fighting spirit.

Although the appearance of Fujia attracted the crowd, the boiling can only be added with a quote, because their boiling is obviously more ridiculed and disdainful.

"It's a tragic time for helping your family. There's no goddess anymore. Haha, even a person with a Pangu axe can't be kept."

"The Fu family will definitely be defeated now, and the outcome will be miserable."

"It's all worthy. I used to help my family show off my power and show off my power, but now God has dealt with them. Haha, it's so satisfying."

"I can't live my own sins. I can help my family today. It's simply a retribution for the present."

Faced with all kinds of cold sarcasm, Futian gritted his teeth and lowered his head. Although he felt very unhappy, what could he do now?!

Fu Mei was even more angry and gritted her teeth. She had a strong sense of self-esteem, but she could not bear these cold words. She looked at the people who mocked them angrily several times, and even wanted to swallow them alive, but in the end she didn't dare to do anything.

She was very cruel in her nest, but she was cowardly outside.

But while she was extremely angry, the people from the Immortal Sea appeared. If the warm cheers received by the Immortal Sea were as expected, then the appearance of someone made her extremely angry.
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