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The center of the star field, the ancient Colosseum. ¡¾Read the latest chapter¡¿
There are huge crowds of people, and the whole scene is extremely popular.
"Holy crap, how many people are there."
"Let's say at least hundreds of thousands."
¡°I made a lot of money from selling tickets.¡±
"Why haven't you come out yet? I can't wait."
"One hundred planes, one hundred chosen ones, hahaha I'm sure some of them will see it this time."
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Every audience is very excited, and they look forward to the next battle, which will definitely be passionate and exciting.
In addition to watching the game, there is also betting.
The odds of every chosen person are 1:1, there are no exceptions, they are all the same, just like choosing a lottery, you will make a fortune if you choose.
This is what excites them the most.
One hundred times, the odds are frighteningly high.
Very few people can obtain information about these chosen ones. There are one hundred planes and one hundred young and powerful people at the top. Each of them may become a true chosen one and be called by the Creator God. , was favored and became the new main god.
Lord God!
A super unparalleled existence, an absolute overlord in the star field.
There are only two ways to become the Lord God. The first is to receive the favor of the Creator God and become the Lord God with just one thought.
The second is to hunt down the main god to obtain the main godhead.
No matter which one it is, it is extremely difficult and almost impossible.
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Players lounge.
Qin Tian leaned aside and looked at many people around him who were busy selecting equipment. Wait quietly.
"The Divine Sword of Destruction?"
"Caesar suit!"
"Oh my god, these are all good equipment that can't even be exploded. Hahaha"
"A bunch of country bumpkins have never seen the world, these things are nothing." The speaker was Mo Changtian, a lean man from the dragon plane. As he spoke, he took out his sword and said with a proud smile: "I know it. What is it?"
"No sword!"
"The weapons used by the Lord God Ye Motian have the breath of the Lord God. Have you guys seen them before?"
Mo Changtian¡¯s face was full of pride.
He didn¡¯t even look at the weapons stocked in the lounge.
indeed.
Having the main god weapon can indeed despise these equipments.
Mo Changtian smiled coldly and said: "You people are really unlucky to meet me. I'd better advise you not to show up. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing to send you back to the west with a sword in front of hundreds of thousands of people. Hahaha"
As he spoke, he laughed wildly.
??While laughing, he walked out of the lounge, walked to Qin Tian and gave a cold look, saying disdainfully: "Trash, get out of the way, don't block my way, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
As he spoke, he waved the Wuyi sword in his hand.
The long sword made a violent buzzing sound, the Lord God's aura spread out, and the entire lounge became extremely depressing. It was extremely uncomfortable, as if my heart was pressed by a huge stone, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.
Qin Tian retracted his extended legs slightly and smiled faintly.
Mo Changtian's face turned cold, and he swung his long sword suddenly and stopped half a centimeter away from Qin Tian's neck, and said coldly: "Why are you laughing? You're a piece of trash."
Qin Tian¡¯s body trembled slightly, showing a scared look.
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Qin Tian said lightly: "Afraid, so scared that I want to die."
Immediately.
He clamped the Wuyi sword at his neck with two fingers, frowned, and the veins on his arms popped out, and said calmly: "Broken!"
Use two fingers and push.
Mo Changtian¡¯s face twisted. He wanted to draw his sword but found that he couldn¡¯t pull it out. His face was horrified. When he wanted to curse, he found that the sword was splitting rapidly!
The main god¡¯s weapon can actually split? !
what's the situation?
Before Mo Changtian could react, Qin Tian raised his hand, slapped it down, and shouted: "Damn it, call you crazy, crazy about your sister, I'm not even crazy, you have no right to be crazy. "
"boom!"
Mo Changtian was slapped and thrown to the ground. His whole body twitched a few times and he never got up again.
The entire lounge instantly became silent.
Everyone looked at Qin Tian with dull eyes, and they were all dumbfounded.
??Clamping off a god-level weapon with two fingers, and killing a player with one slap, and he was also a top-level player. This
Totally unacceptable.
Is the strength gap really that big?
Qin Tian clapped his hands, looked at everyone and said calmly: "I would like to advise you, go back to where you came from, don't get involved, I will not be merciful except for this lounge!"
These are innocent people.
In his eyes, he is not a B-level person.
Just like the players in the game, Qin Tian felt a little sympathy for them at some point. While he sympathized with them, he also found himself a little pathetic. After being manipulated for so many years, he still foolishly participated in some kind of competition for hegemony among the chosen ones.
Life is like a drama, drama is like life.
"But this life is your own, but the drama you are playing is arranged for you by others. You are just a chess piece to be manipulated. If you want to die, you will die."
It¡¯s just like this system punishment.
"If you don't participate in the battle of the chosen ones within a month, you will directly self-destruct. What is this called?"
After Qin Tian finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
There was silence in the lounge. They all came here for a spot as the main god, so they gave up like this?
??Is the title of the main god more important, or is life more important?
While weighing, many people make choices
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There are ten lounges like the one Qin Tian stayed in.
When Qin Tian walked to the center of the arena, there were already many people gearing up. They all looked arrogant and disliked everyone. They looked at everyone with contempt. Qin Tian shook his head and sneered but did not dissuade them.
Even if these people talk nonsense, no one will listen to them.
"The title of Lord God, the incomparable temptation, if you don't give it a try at this time, will you still be a human being?" Is it still worthy of the system that has been with them for many years?
Qin Tian stood aside with his arms folded, eyes closed and meditating, waiting for the time to start the war.
Time passes by minute by minute.
Twelve o'clock noon.
"Boom!"
There was a sudden loud noise in the sky above the ancient Colosseum.
???????????????????????????????????????????? Immediately afterwards.
People in the ten lounges who had selected their equipment began to walk out, including the people in Qin Tian's lounge.
They walked to Qin Tian with bitter looks on their faces, and said with a wry smile: "We want to abstain, but the penalty for abstaining is that the system will self-destruct. We have no choice but to fight hard. Someone is really dominating this game"
After hearing this, Qin Tian¡¯s expression changed, he looked up at the sky, smiled coldly, and said, ¡°You are really cruel!¡±
My heart sank.
Looking at the more than ninety chosen ones in the Colosseum, Qin Tian secretly thought: "In this case, don't blame me, I was also forced"
Everything is controlled by others.
Even if he wanted to let these people go, they would still die, not to mention that these people also wanted their own lives.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The battle begins.
The scene was in chaos, and all kinds of powerful moves were released overwhelmingly. ,
Qin Tian walked towards the center step by step. All attacks were automatically ejected by the breath on his body. These attacks were too weak for him!
Immediately.
His eyes were stunned, he clenched his fists fiercely, stepped on his right foot, and shouted loudly, "Death!"
A powerful wave of impact shot out from under his feet
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