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Chapter 1990 The ninth person

Sima Hongyi's last words before entering Creation Mountain were obviously an important reminder, but at this moment, no one among the experts was thinking deeply about his words.

Their eyes were fixed on the moment Nirvana and the others entered the Creation Mountain. As an illusory vortex appeared, the figures of the Four Wisdoms had disappeared.

But everyone present let out a long sigh of relief, because it was not only the four Nirvana people who disappeared together, but they also brought in a little tail that they didn't notice.

It is the Hidden Emperor Tian Wuming who has the strongest concealment skills and extremely low sense of presence.

However, the expressions of the masters still showed no signs of relaxation, while Xi Wufan whispered: "One, two, three, four..."

Their eyes were still firmly locked on the location where the five people disappeared from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, the strong men who came outside the Creation Mountain basically had the same purpose, and they all wanted to stop Lin Mo.

But they all understood that there was a prerequisite for stopping Lin Mo.

You just have to see Lin Mo, otherwise everything will be in vain.

But now the geographical advantage is obviously on Lin Mo's side. Just now, Nie Fansheng did not shy away from everyone's borrowing of Tianluo Wanxiang chess from Sima Hongyi, which has made everyone have some guesses.

I have even accurately predicted what will happen next. There is a high probability that it will be like attacking the devil's castle. I will continue to break through levels, first kill a group of mobs, and then solve a few small bosses before I can reach the king's palace on the top floor of the castle.

Fight with the demon king Lin Mo floating on the high throne to complete the task of stopping the opponent.

But this is almost the worst process that everyone thinks, but they know better that once they step into this mountain of creation, they will have to face this situation.

Until Nie Fansheng's appearance, they thought of another possibility. As long as they followed Ni Fansheng in the dark, they could determine Lin Mo's location.

Even though as the chess player in the first game, Ni Fansheng did not go to meet with Lin Mo, at least according to the route he took, he could save most of the complicated process of killing mobs and beating bosses.

After everyone's eyes met, this important task was handed over to Tian Wuming, and Tian Wuming had no excuse for it, just because he was the best candidate.

It was also because he was thinking about the rewards promised by God, which would most likely be distributed based on the contribution to stopping Lin Mo's collective action.

Just like the dragon veins that promise immortality, these dragon veins may be large or small, and the small ones are simply not enough to support the foundation of a country.

If you are big, there is a certain probability that you can jump directly to the dynasty stage and directly to the imperial dynasty.

The promise of God's will to him is the opportunity to break through to the Broken Sky Realm. This opportunity also has a probability. If his performance is average, there is only a 10% chance.

In terms of principles of fairness and justice, God's will can be trusted.

It will neither promise unrealistic rewards, such as helping the Great Skull Dynasty to unify the world, or helping a perfect person in the Heaven and Earth Realm ascend to the Broken Sky Realm.

But the vague issue of probability depends on how much effort each person needs. It is obvious that everyone present understands the true meaning of God's will.

"Twenty-seven, twenty-eight, twenty-nine, thirty." Xi Wufan frowned slightly and put the messenger token he had been holding in his arms into his arms.

Then he looked at everyone: "I made an agreement with him that he must get in touch with me within thirty breaths. This is also to verify whether we can communicate with each other after entering the Creation Mountain.

Now it seems that it has failed.”

The powerful men present nodded, but their expressions were not surprised, because according to the last game between Tianji Mansion and the human world, some information that could be used for reference has been exposed.

As for the Human World Association, which is climbing the technological tree like crazy, it is extremely easy to isolate communication by relying solely on the methods of Motang, even without the help of the strange environment in the Creation Mountain.

Huan Cangyuan looked at Xi Wufan and said, "This should not be the only agreement you have with him."

Shi Wufan was still silently reciting the numbers in a low voice at this moment, but his expression became more solemn.

"The second agreement is that if you realize that you are unable to contact the outside world, you must exit this Creation Mountain within one hundred breaths."

The Demon Lord, who had always been silent, suddenly snorted coldly:

"Think of retreating before fighting. From the beginning to the end, you are only thinking about your retreat. If you find that the situation is unfavorable, you will directly abandon others. Is this the emperor of the world? Humph!"

Shi Wufan didn't care about this and said: "If we reach a certain desperate situation and I need to rush to the front personally, I will naturally do my part.

But from the beginning of this game, we have been supporting roles, even minor supporting roles. We must recognize our identity and give up what we should do. This is not only responsible for our own lives, but also responsible for my people.

Before I am a warrior, I am an emperor."

These words made the Demon Lord groan for a long time, but he couldn't think of a reason to refute it. Zunhuangtian thought about it and smiled bitterly, because according to Shi Wufan's statement.

Since he became the First Young Emperor, everything he has done seems to be inconsistent with the status of this monarch. The key is that he has not found the true position that suits him.

"Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred." This time it was Huan Cangyuan who whispered. He looked at Xi Wufan and said calmly, "It failed as expected, but it did create a desperate situation for us.

Excellent environment.”

Then he looked at the Dzogchen experts and said in a deep voice: "The danger of entering the game is already obvious. Can any of you choose to leave on your own initiative?"

Everyone stood there. They did not answer Huan Cangyuan's words, but no one took the first step. Of course, no one moved a step forward or backward.

Liu Shengxin said at the right time: "There is no time delay. When the ninth person Sima Hongyi mentioned just now arrives, we should go in.

By the way, you should all know who the person will appear next."

The Demon Lord of the Demon World and Zun Huangtian looked confused.

Huan Cangyuan nodded, while Shi Wufan and Yuan Yufeng also nodded slightly. As for Shi Yi, who had replaced Tian Wuming's weakest presence, there was no doubt in his expression.

Zunhuangtian seemed to understand something: "Is he a certain master in the human world? According to the heavenly list, the people of Dzogchen exclude Lin Mo, and there are still..."

Before they finished speaking, their eyes were all cast in one direction, and they saw white lotuses blooming in the sky, and two figures flashing towards them.

At the same time, a voice spread everywhere.

No birth mother, empty hometown.

The tone was neither happy nor sad, but there was an unprecedented firmness to it.

At this moment, everyone guessed the promise that God had made to her, because compared to other Dzogchen masters, the wishes of those who came were the easiest to be satisfied by God's will.

Even just a word of God's will can be easily realized.


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