Anyway, there are thirteen of them. Now that Yang Tian has taken that blank number plate, let’s see what he plans to do!
Although it is said that no one will die in the secret trial realm, it can make people feel like they are dead!
Just like the previous intruders who did not understand etiquette and fell into an illusion, even if their bodies were harmed, their consciousness could not escape from the illusion.
You can only be a living dead for the rest of your life.
In just a few minutes, everyone's number plates were changed.
Everyone looked at Yang Tian in unison.
"Brother Tian, what should you do..."
"Yang Tian, what should you do..."
"Mr. Yang..."
Ren Ling snapped her fingers, and a vine appeared out of thin air behind her. She leaned back on the vine, crossed her legs leisurely, and looked at Yang Tian with relish.
There are no tricks to use now.
Yang Tian didn't speak, only calmed everyone down with his eyes.
Then he turned around and looked at the human spirit: "We will hand over the task."
The human spirit said nothing.
Raising their hands, a soft force took back the number plates in their hands, and then turned their eyes on Yang Tian: "Now, what are you going to do?"
"Yang Tian, you were eliminated because you didn't complete the task, but you will be wiped out."
Human spirit looked directly at Yang Tian: "Have you thought about it?"
She really didn't believe that someone would give up the chance of survival to others in the face of life and death.
Especially for people like Yang Tian, with their strength, even if they can only survive one person, this person will definitely be Yang Tian.
"Yeah."
Yang Tian curled his lips contemptuously: "The competition system is wrong, it's your problem. There is no target on my number plate, why can't I win directly?"
"yes!"
Gu Fangfang's eyes lit up: "What you are saying is that if you get the designated number plate on the number plate, then if you don't have the designated number plate, won't you be promoted directly?"
For a while, there were different opinions.
Ren Ling's face looked a little ugly.
But she didn't intend to let these people go. For no other reason than that, a trial should look like a trial.
"You are quite right."
Ren Ling nodded pretending to think, and then smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, what you say doesn't count, what I say counts. Whatever I say is what it is."
"In this case, we can only treat you as a target of attack."
Yang Tian waved his hand indifferently.
In an instant, the whole body's energy was mobilized, and a pair of eyes stared at the human soul, waiting to attack at any time.
Human Spirit tilted his head and smiled: "If you attack me, the people behind you will be eliminated and eliminated even if they fail."
"Yeah."
Yang Tian's eyes became even colder.
Threaten him.
He was never threatened by anyone.
"In this case, I have no choice but to destroy this secret realm."
The voice fell.
The true energy in Yang Tian's palm has condensed into a substantial sword.
This is learned from that touch of spiritual consciousness, turning Qi into substance.
Just use the human spirit to practice your skills.
He exerted force under his feet and rushed straight towards the human spirit. His momentum was like a torrent, and he wanted to bring the knife out of his body with his murderous intent.
Even the people behind him, who were not targeted by this murderous aura, felt a little unbearable.
Wang Kuan took the lead and took a step forward, setting up a protective shield in front of everyone to protect them.
Gu Fangfang looked at Wang Kuan in astonishment, and suddenly felt that Wang Kuan was still a little... handsome.
