The winner can become an official disciple of the God of War Palace, but what about the loser?
Wan He did not answer immediately, but scanned everyone's faces before saying: "The God of War Palace does not need weak people. Of course, losers will be dealt with."
Dispose of it?
Everyone is worried, how to deal with it?
Needless to say, they all understand this in their hearts, because the Ares Palace will never allow outsiders to leave alive and tell the secret of the location of the Ares Palace.
There is no StarNet signal here. Even if everyone reacts a little slower, they will connect to the StarNet immediately after calming down.
Suddenly, everyone felt a strong fighting spirit, and they felt that everyone around them was full of malice.
These are all competitors!
"There are a total of...seven hundred and thirty-nine of you now." Wan He's expression was cold, without a trace of emotion. "Given you three days, no matter what method you use, the number of people alive can only be four hundred. If it exceeds
I will take action with this number and randomly select some people to kill until it is reduced to four hundred."
Upon hearing this, everyone's hearts contracted violently.
This kind of elimination battle is too cruel, it actually has to be decided by life and death.
"Now, you can leave here." Wan He said, "In these three days, you can hide or join forces with others, any method is acceptable. However, let me explain first, if the number of people alive after three days exceeds four hundred,
I will start with those who have not killed anyone."
He turned around and left, and in front of him, a stone door opened silently, and suddenly light came in, making it bright.
Everyone hurried out of the stone room and saw that this place was a mountain forest with green cypresses and red pines, like a paradise in the world.
Unfortunately, the beautiful scenery cannot change the fact that this is the Palace of the God of War, a killer organization.
"Now...start the timer!" Wan He said calmly, and his figure floated into the air, emitting a faint light, like a god.
Immediately, the crowd was divided into two parts. One part was led by Sima Dong, and the other part was led by Han Yue. Of course, there were also lone warriors like Ling Han, but there were only three of them.
At this time, it is obvious that there is strength in numbers.
"Retreat first!" Han Yue said. If there was a fierce battle with Sima Dong's camp at this time, it would cause huge losses, and even he might have to retreat here.
Since we only need to get rid of more than 300 people, it seems that there is no need to fight so fiercely, right?
Sima Dong took a deep look at Han Yue, a smile appeared on his lips, and said: "We will withdraw too."
"Slow down!" Someone suddenly said, it was one of the three lonely warriors, but it was not Ling Han.
Ling Han was surprised. He looked at the man and saw that he was a young man who looked vicissitudes of life and cold. Although he was just standing casually, he exuded an extremely fierce feeling, like a knife out of its sheath.
's sharp sword.
"Who are you? Are you going to be slow if you say you are?" Someone jumped out and pointed at the young man.
The young man grinned. It was obviously a smile, but it made people feel chilly from the bottom of their hearts.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes were blurred, and then they saw that the person who jumped out to accuse had been divided into two parts.
The stern young man raised his hand and blew gently, and a drop of blood fell down.
He showed a murderous smile, put the long sword on his shoulder, and said: "No need to bother, I will start killing people now. If I kill enough, this boring game will be over."
Bang, after he said this, the person he killed fell to the ground, with blood flowing all over the ground.
"Hahaha, that's so funny!" Someone else jumped out, "You're just one person, do you still want to kill hundreds of people?"
Sima Dong looked towards Han Yue, and Han Yue happened to look over, and both of them nodded with subtle movements.
"Come together and kill this man!"
"This man is too vicious, he kills people at every turn, let's kill him together!"
The two men said at the same time, forming an alliance instantly.
This young man is obviously a thorn in the side, difficult to control at all, and extremely powerful. Therefore, it is better not to make any plans to form an alliance with him, and just kill him honestly first.
Suddenly, hundreds of people rushed out at the same time and killed the stern young man.
Hundreds of people are facing each other, and everyone is of the same level, so what's the point of fear?
Not only did the stern young man show no fear, he actually smiled, as if he was expecting a feast of blood.
kill!
He moved around and took the initiative to face the crowd.
Swipe, swipe, sword light flashed, and a person was cut into two pieces, and they were cut from top to bottom, not from the middle.
In just a few breaths, thirteen people were killed by this stern young man, but he himself was unscathed.
This is not like a battle in the same realm at all, but a one-sided massacre of tigers entering the flock of sheep.
In the sky, Wan He just watched with a cold eye and had no intention of interfering at all. Moreover, he showed a cruel smile, as if he was enjoying such a killing scene.
The people were originally a ragtag group. After being killed like this, the team that had been temporarily formed immediately suffered a huge drop in morale. Most of them had no intention of fighting anymore. Facing such a sharp sword, they did not want to be killed by the sword.
Sima Dong and Han Yue looked at each other and nodded again. If they didn't step forward to stabilize the morale of the army at this time, the team would be easy to lead.
Therefore, in the next moment, the two of them rushed forward at the same time to fight the cold young man.
Ding ding ding, this time, the cold young man's sword was finally blocked.
"Long live!"
"The boss is mighty!"
When everyone saw this, their confidence suddenly soared. As long as someone could block the cold young man from the front, the advantage of the large number of people could be used. One person could kill the cold young man with one blow.
"Haha, you are so naive to think that you can fight against so many people by yourself!" Han Yue sneered.
"I really don't know what to say!" Sima Dong also said.
The stern young man showed a sneer: "A few clowns dare to speak so brazenly!"
He tilted the edge of the sword slightly, and then slashed again. Suddenly, the sword was filled with light.
Incredibly, his combat power has increased a lot.
Han Yue and Sima Dong did not dare to show off their strength and quickly retreated, otherwise, they might be hit hard.
Since these two people have withdrawn, how can the others carry on?
The cold young man took the opportunity to kill, and blood spattered violently. One person was chopped into two pieces, and his face was also stained with blood, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
However, he did not reach out to wipe away the blood, but licked it with his tongue, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.
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