Chapter 15 Newcomers to the Divine Realm Chapter 12 The Bet
In just a moment, a blood-stained figure was expelled from the huge scroll in the sky and fell down. The god-level master regained consciousness in mid-air, with a look of fear on his face. Then he realized that everyone below was looking at him, and immediately
It was a bit embarrassing to land in the area where he was originally. After all, he lost too quickly and was too embarrassed.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
After unfolding the huge scroll, which is hundreds of millions of miles long, as time goes by, one after another seriously injured masters are excluded and fall, and more and more masters are being rejected, and some even show their true colors, such as the masters of the Warcraft clan, the huge
The bodies of monsters are even tens of thousands of miles long, and some rare alien creatures also show their original shapes.
After all, some moves are more powerful when used in their original form. Blood is flying in the air, red blood, purple blood, green blood... all kinds of blood are flying, and some of them are expelled and the body is torn apart, and then condenses.
As a god, as long as the god's heart is not destroyed, he can live!
"How's it going? How's it going inside?"
"Scroll World, what's going on inside?" Many god-level experts gathered around to ask the excluded one.
The blood stains on the excluded master's body have dissipated, but his face is a little pale and his emotions have not yet calmed down. He frowned and looked around, but did not want to say more: "You will know when you get in."
Dongbo Snow Eagle also looked in all directions, and those who came out alive did not want to say more, after all, they were surrounded by competitors.
Gradually, fewer and fewer people are expelled from the sky, only one occasionally!
"Wow." Another tall, silver-haired young man was expelled and fell from the scroll world. He immediately froze and frowned.
"The first batch is over!" the messenger from the divine court said coldly on the high platform in the distance.
His voice echoed throughout heaven and earth.
The tall, silver-haired young man who was finally excluded showed a smile. He was obviously the last one to come out.
"I would like to remind you again that the ranking in the ranking battle is based on your achievements in killing enemies, not the time you stay in the scroll world! Staying for a long time... will not help the ranking. For example, if you are the last one in the first batch,
They ranked behind two hundred people in the first batch alone." The divine envoy said coldly, "The next batch!"
The tall, silver-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red. He was extremely angry but did not dare to vent to the 'messenger of the divine court', so he immediately landed without saying a word.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The mighty power of the divine envoy once again enveloped a thousand god-level masters, and all of them rose into the sky involuntarily, like pebbles falling into the lake. They were submerged into the huge scroll high in the sky.
"Only 395 of the first batch of 1,000 people came out alive?" Dongbo Snow Eagle kept watching and could easily count them. "Where are the remaining 605 god-level masters? They all died inside.
?”
"This is the first round of ranking battle in the Battle of Fucheng."
Dongbo Snow Eagle secretly shook his head, the death rate was too high.
"ah!"
The shrill screams echoed in the sky, and there was blood flying in the sky. A broken body was expelled, and it began to condense in mid-air, condensing into a thin young man in gray robe. He looked around in a somewhat embarrassed manner, and even landed and flew towards his own body.
Location.
The second batch of people who entered also began to be excluded again.
One after another seriously injured figures were rejected.
"Boom" a huge two-headed monster appeared in the air, and then quickly condensed into a human form and landed.
…
Most of those who were excluded were seriously injured. Obviously, everyone would not give up easily until the last moment. Everyone was proud of being able to pass the star field pre-selection.
Batch after batch...
In the blink of an eye, ten batches have been entered, and the sixteen god-level masters from Wushan Star Region have not been selected.
"The tenth batch is over. So far, there are 10,000 god-level masters." The divine envoy on the high platform above glanced below, his eyes cold, "You don't overestimate your capabilities! There are so many people who overestimate their capabilities, and they already feel the danger and are starting to get hurt.
But you still have to hold on and want to kill more enemies. But the enemy's strength may suddenly exceed your tolerance, and you may even be unable to admit defeat, and eventually die! Okay, next batch."
Wow.
The eleventh batch was shrouded and pulled high into the sky.
"Huh?" Dongbo Xueying immediately discovered that the people who were pulled in this time were from Wushan Star Region. However, only seven people from Wushan Star Region were pulled in, including the red-haired man with extremely evil aura.
Gradually one by one began to be eliminated.
The red-haired man was also excluded. He was seriously injured, but he recovered immediately in mid-air.
After landing, he raised his head coldly. He looked at the huge scroll in the sky with indifference, and at the other masters who were excluded one by one.
finally
It was the turn of the twelfth batch. The divine envoy on the high platform looked down and glanced at the Wushan Star Territory. As the host of the Battle of Fucheng, he naturally had a lot of information and knew that among the god-level masters participating in the battle in Anhai Mansion this time
Which ones are dazzling enough, and which ones have great backgrounds? He will also scatter these in batches so that he can observe them more carefully.
"call."
An invisible force enveloped me.
"Me?" Dongbo Snow Eagle immediately felt enveloped by the invisible force, and then flew into the sky at high speed, flying towards the huge scroll above. He looked up and saw that the huge scroll was getting closer and closer.
puff.
Together with many other god-level masters, they all collided with the scroll. Before the collision, Dongbo Snow Eagle also discovered that the person flying towards the scroll with him this time was His Highness the Seventh Meiyu, who was quite familiar with him.
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"Brother Moxue, your daughter has gone in." Lord Anhai also looked at the scroll. His eyes easily passed through the obstacles of the scroll world and looked inside. He saw the situation of a thousand god-level masters and naturally discovered the third
Qimeiyu.
"Brother Long, just take a look, how about taking a look at my little daughter?" The Lord of Moxue touched his snow-white beard, feeling quite proud. He also looked through the obstacles in the scroll world to see inside and watch all the movements.
"This group is interesting." The yellow-robed woman Du Ying Realm God sitting below smiled sweetly, "There is the daughter of the leader of the Moxue Kingdom, there is the inner disciple of the Yuanyang Mighty One, 'Fu Ying', and Baisha
The little guy named Dong Bo that my brother values is, let’s make a bet on who among this batch will be more powerful?”
"Dong Bo!" The Lord of Baisha City stroked his raised beard and looked around.
"Your Highness the Seventh Meiyu." The silver-armored female leader Qin Jun said casually while holding a wine glass.
"Then I'll bet on this guy named 'Burning Hai'. He can rise from humble beginnings and be able to make a powerful person become an inner disciple. His understanding is not low at all." The handsome Mo Yun also said.
The woman in yellow robe shouted: "Brother Ronghai, where are you?"
King Rong Hai laughed: "It's definitely right to follow brother Mo Yun. I also choose this funeral. Sister Du Ying, you haven't chosen it yourself yet!"
"As a woman, of course I choose His Highness the Seventh Meiyu." said the woman in yellow robe.
"I'm here to make a bet. I'll choose my daughter." The leader of the Moxue Kingdom laughed loudly, "If I lose, each of you will get a pot of 'Bamboo Flame Snow Slurry'."
"In this case, I will make a bet, and I will bet on Nian Hui. I know the strength of this little guy, he is very good." Palace Master Anhai said, "If I lose, I will win every 'Anhai Spiritual Pearl'.
"
"Bamboo Flame Snow Syrup... It's unique to the Moxue Empire. It's the Anhai Lingzhu. Even though I'm the host, I can't help it anymore. I'll bet on it too." The divine envoy also smiled.
Immediately, the woman in yellow robes poisoned the world god and said: "There are eight in total, four bet on the funeral, and three bet on His Highness the Seventh Meiyu... Oh! Brother Baisha, you are the only one to choose your brother Dongbo."
The Lord of Baisha City glared: "The Lord of the Palace and the Lord of the Kingdom have already taken out their bets, what about you? Take them out quickly!"
He shouted arrogantly, but the Lord of Baisha City was secretly anxious: "Brother Dongbo, you must live up to your expectations."
Because he had said he was optimistic about Dong Bo a long time ago, so even if he really bet, he would have to side with Dong Bo Snow Eagle for the sake of face!
But deep down...
Although the Lord of Baisha City believes that Dong Bo Xueying is expected to be among the top 100, he actually has no confidence compared with His Highness Zang Gai and the Seventh Meiyu. This is because Zang Gai has the guidance of a powerful person to practice, and the Seventh Meiyu is even more confident.
Her father guided her practice. Although the master of Moxue Kingdom was at a lower level than the powerful one, he would definitely give his daughter more help.
But even if you don’t have confidence, you still have to hold on for the sake of face!
The Lord of Baisha City looked up to the sky. They were watching the battle on the high platform, but the divine messenger did not stop them. The Lord of Baisha City looked through the scroll world and saw one of the remote places inside. Dongbo Snow Eagle was standing there.