"How could this happen? We're in the Holy King Trial now. The arena hasn't opened yet, so it's impossible for anyone to die?"
"If you are eliminated, won't you be teleported out? How could someone die?"
Some people screamed with disbelief on their faces, and at the same time, there was fear in their eyes.
"I don't want to attend this Holy King Conference." Some people were frightened and started running down the steps.
"boom"
As a result, the moment he turned back, he seemed to have hit a wall. There was an explosion, and the man and his weapons instantly shattered into pieces and turned into a mist of blood.
At that moment, the expressions of countless powerful men on the stage and in the Holy King State changed. Why is this Holy King Conference different from previous Holy King Conferences?
Not only was there a problem on the human side, but the same problem also occurred in other channels, and the weak began to die.
After those people died, their blood mist would be absorbed by the mysterious power. On the purple light shield, the blood-colored lines began to gradually deepen, as if all the blood had been absorbed by them.
"How could this happen? When did the rules of the Holy King Conference become so cruel? Will the weak only die if they are eliminated?" Someone shouted in shock and anger.
But no one answered him, because everyone looked at the Holy King Arena in shock. The expressions of Bai Shishi's mother and Bai Xiaole's mother also changed.
"The dean said that this session of the Holy King Conference is very strange. Could it be that he has already noticed something?" Bai Shishi's mother couldn't help but ask.
The dean came, but disappeared quickly. He only told everyone to be careful about this Holy King Conference, but didn't say anything else.
Seeing this scene now, Bai Shishi's mother was filled with worry. The arena was now covered, and they were unable to support Long Chen and others.
The same is true for other forces. If they are eliminated, they will be killed by the law. How many people will survive in such a huge arena? How many people will die here?
For a time, countless forces could not sit still, and some even began to try to get close to the arena barrier.
"boom"
An innate powerful man inspired a divine light, which fell on the blue light curtain and exploded in an instant.
Just like an egg hitting a city wall, the blue light curtain didn't even move. The full blow of Xiantian Tianzun seemed so insignificant in front of it.
At that moment, the hearts of countless people sank. Although some people thought they were stronger than the Innate Heavenly Lord, their strength was limited.
His full blow was like scratching an itch. No matter how powerful others were, they would not be able to shake the formation. In other words, they could do nothing but watch.
The older generation of strong men outside the ring were extremely anxious, and the disciples on the ring were even more frightened, with a look of fear on their faces.
"This isn't an arena, this is clearly a trap, it's meant to kill us!" someone yelled.
"trap?"
When Long Chen heard these two words, his heart trembled. He looked at the large formation covering the entire arena and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"Boss, what should I do?" Guo Ran asked.
"Everyone, don't walk too fast, and don't spread out. The strong and the weak work together. The pressure here is not concentrated. We can fight the pressure together." Long Chen said.
When Long Chen said this, the Dragon Blood Warriors, the disciples of the War Temple, and the strong men of the Galaxy Sect immediately took action.
When a strong person comes to the side of a weaker person, just as Long Chen said, the pressure on the weak is greatly reduced.
At this time, countless strong men saw this scene, their eyes were full of pleading, but they did not dare to speak.
"If you don't want to take risks, come with us!" Long Chen looked at those people and couldn't help but say.
These people are not strong, and powerful people will not let them borrow money from themselves. Long Chen's words immediately made them full of gratitude.
Long Chen has spoken. Tens of millions of disciples are moving closer to Long Chen. Together with Long Chen's team, they can reduce a lot of pressure.
For the sake of safety, Long Chen did not speed up and moved forward, but waited for some disciples behind him. Long Chen knew that if they left, these weaker disciples would probably all die and Long Chen would not be able to see them.
Dead without help.
When the strong men in the Holy King State saw this scene, some admired, others sneered, and some thought that Long Chen's support for the weak was an act in a narrow sense and a gentleman's behavior.
Some people thought that Long Chen's move was a woman's kindness and a waste of the strength of a strong man. With so many people, if they couldn't rush to the ring, everyone would die. This move was extremely stupid.
Among the strong men of the human race, there were mixed opinions about Long Chen's actions. Some even mocked and scolded each other because of their different opinions, and almost started fighting.
However, the people inside the formation could not see what was going on outside, let alone hear their voices.
Long Chen is not a nosy person, but as a human race, Long Chen cannot ignore death. As for what others think, Long Chen never cares. He just acts according to his own heart and does whatever he wants.
, other people’s opinions are bullshit to him.
Long Chen led everyone forward. The further forward, the greater the pressure, but everything was within the tolerance range.
Long Chen and others walked very slowly. They were the last group in the human race. Because people kept joining, the team was getting bigger and bigger.
By the middle and later stages, the number of disciples has exceeded 80 million. Many of these 80 million disciples are playboys. Although they have very good talents and strong backgrounds, they are afraid of hardship and death, and they are not good at practicing.
Be willing to work hard.
Therefore, their foundation is not solid, and their momentum is quite bluffing. It not only bluffs others, but also bluffs themselves. They live in their own dreams, always thinking that they are the top masters, but in the face of the rules, they are all beaten.
Returned to his original form.
Apart from an identity that they can show off, they have nothing else. If Long Chen hadn't taken them in, they would have been unable to get up and down, and in the end they could only wait for the law to kill them.
In the middle and late stages, the arena was already in sight, and countless people had already boarded the arena, but the arena was quiet and nothing happened at all.
Among the strong men who boarded the ring, some cheered for Long Chen and others, because among the people in Long Chen's belt were their fellow disciples.
There are also people who are extremely vicious, mocking this group of people as trash, and they might as well die in the ring instead of being embarrassed.
However, most people watched indifferently. Although they climbed onto the ring, the ring did not change in any way, and they were not transported to a certain world for a one-on-one duel.
The human race occupies one foot of the arena, and in the distance of the arena, creatures from other races also appeared on the major steps. They all looked around with blank expressions on their faces.
Some angry people wanted to rush to the center of the ring. There was a barrier on top of the ring. The people who rushed forward hit the barrier and exploded.
Now no one knows what to do and can only stand quietly on the ring. At this time, Long Chen has already stepped onto the ring.
"Long Chen, now in the ring, let's see who can save you. Today is your day of death."
As soon as Long Chen stepped onto the ring, someone sneered. That person was none other than a disciple of the Purple Blood Xu family.
"puff"
Just as the purple-blood Xu family disciple finished speaking, his neck suddenly split open, purple blood rose into the sky, and a head disappeared.