Everyone was confused, why were there so many armored soldiers in front?
"Oops, we're being flanked!"
"Someone come and beat me. I'll give you the token. I won't play anymore!"
"Damn it, who brought it here and wanted to kill us?"
"..."
Jiang Ling really didn't want to kill them, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't get rid of these things.
"Fellow Taoists, let's fight. Tokens are precious, but lives are worth even more!"
As a howling sound came, everyone saw a figure running towards them.
"Brother Jiang Ling!"
Shi Wuyou's eyes lit up and he rushed towards Jiang Ling.
"Wuyou, how many tokens do you have?" Jiang Ling asked quickly.
"Only two pieces, two pieces lost."
Shi Wuyou took out two tokens.
"Two yuan, it's just right. I have eight yuan here, so I'll give you three yuan!"
Eight dollars?!
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched fiercely. No wonder they attracted so many golden-armored soldiers and actually carried eight tokens, and this guy was not dead!
The most important thing is that this guy actually led people away!
Then, under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Ling and Shi Wuyou used their five tokens to open the teleportation channel.
"Fellow Taoists, I'm sorry, I didn't know there were so many behind you."
After saying that, Jiang Ling and Shi Wuyou entered the space passage, leaving only countless armored soldiers behind.
Although this was not what Jiang Ling wanted, with so many armored soldiers, he could not stop them at all, so he could only ensure that his own people escaped.
The remaining people were also forced into a desperate situation. Before the armored armies on both sides had completely rushed over, they immediately began to attack each other, trying to get five tokens and leave.
The brutal competition has begun!
Some people are really fighting and grabbing tokens, while others are paddling and deliberately outputting tokens, and then they are eliminated and teleported out of the ruins.
However, people who go out in two ways will have different results. One will be promoted, and the other will be eliminated.
…
The instigator, Jiang Ling, had already successfully come out with Shi Wuyou.
Jiang Ling looked around and found that there was no light curtain like before, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
If the forces behind those people saw the scene just now, they would probably come over and cut him into pieces on the spot.
"Brother Jiang Ling, are those people okay?"
"Uh... Well, when no one is unlucky, the strong ones will naturally survive. The weak ones will only be eliminated or perish no matter how hard they struggle."
Jiang Ling is thick-skinned and very open-minded.
But Shi Wuyou felt a little guilty, because after all, it was Jiang Ling who came to find her.
At this time, Jiang Ling quickly pulled Shi Wuyou and ran behind his future mother-in-law, just in case someone came to chop him down later.
As expected, quite a few people escaped successfully, and as soon as they came out, they loudly announced the crimes Jiang Ling had committed.
"Beast, how dare he do such a thing!"
"One person almost caused the destruction of so many people. What a evil star!"
"But he survived with eight tokens in his possession, and finally escaped with his Taoist companions. He's quite capable!"
"..."
Everyone had mixed opinions about Jiang Ling's behavior, but no one really dared to come here to find trouble. The previous scenes of the Gujian Sect's master being tortured were still vivid in their minds.
Feeling the malice coming from the surroundings but being unable to do anything to him, Jiang Ling immediately stopped panicking.
He just liked this kind of expression that looked at him with displeasure and helplessness.
"You did a good job this time. If you dare to leave Wuyou alone, I will break your legs." Shi Bingyue said calmly.
Jiang Ling: "..."
As time passed slowly, everyone who should have come out came out, and those who didn't come out probably died inside.
"Master, Chen Jianming didn't come out." An elder reported.
Shi Bingyue turned her gaze to Jiang Ling and asked, "Have you seen him?"
"No, after all, the secret realm is so big, it's normal not to encounter it." Jiang Ling said without changing his expression.
Shi Bingyue glanced at her son-in-law, and she could almost conclude that Chen Jianming's death was related to him.
However, compared to his son-in-law, the death of Chen Jianming is nothing at all.
And there is no evidence for this. As long as Jiang Ling insists that he doesn't know, who knows how Chen Jianming died?
It is possible to be killed by someone else who grabs the token, or by an armored soldier.
As the voice without any emotion rang out, everyone was shocked.
When Shanggan people enter the ruins, only about 40% survive in the end, and less than 20% advance.
The number of people who have advanced is not bad, but the number of survivors is really pitiful.
"The third round, challenge by drawing lots, invite the challenger to come on stage and draw lots."
Draw lots?
Jiang Ling curled his lips, this was really a fancy game.
However, it was really annoying. He didn't think it was that simple.
After drawing, the number he drew was... one.
"Brother Jiang Ling, I am sixteen, what is your number?"
"Hmm, it's a very powerful number, but it's a bit unlucky."
Jiang Ling showed his lottery number one.
"Isn't number 1 the luckiest? Why is it unlucky?"
"I don't know, intuition."
…
"Number One vs. Number Ten!"
As soon as this voice sounded, Jiang Ling was brought to the King's Stage by a burst of white light.
And his opponent was also teleported to the opposite side of him.
Jiang Ling took a closer look and saw that he was an acquaintance.
"You are that one, the seventh holy son of the Ancient Sword Sect, the one who was forced to retreat by my palm, I remember you!"
"My name is Lin Qi!"
Three black lines appeared on Lin Qi's forehead. Now when people talk about Jiang Ling, they are the man who forced the seventh son of the Ancient Sword Sect to retreat with one palm!
But when it comes to him, it’s the seventh holy son of the Ancient Sword Sect who was forced back by Jiang Ling’s palm!
This label brought him endless humiliation and pain, so he wanted to counterattack!
"Come to fight, I, Lin Qi, will avenge my shame on this throne!"
Immediately, Lin Qi looked high-spirited and had the demeanor of a genius.
"Lao Qi, do you know why you are Lao Qi and not Lao Liu?" Jiang Ling suddenly asked.
"Why?" Lin Qi asked subconsciously.
"Because you don't have enough brains. If I were you, I would just surrender. Why do you need to come here to torture me?"
"My favorite thing, Mr. Jiang, is to surrender without fighting. If you go down alone, it will be good for you and me. If you lose, won't you be nailed to the pillar of shame for the rest of your life? Wouldn't it affect
Your position as the Holy Son?"
Under Jiang Ling's 'steady guidance', Lin Qi's mind suddenly twitched and she said, "That makes sense..."
Halfway through the sentence, he came to his senses and said angrily: "Are you scolding me for being stupid?"
"Hahaha... isn't it obvious? The seventh child is the younger brother, and the younger brother will always be the younger brother!"
"I'm not the younger brother, I'm the eldest brother... No, I'm the seventh child... ahhhh-".