Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1361

The appearance of these people also slightly changed the faces of the leaders of the Second Heaven who had some background.

Are they so sure that the God King's ruins are true?

Abyss preparation area.

Qi Jun's eyes were full of disbelief.

"No way, these guys are here?"

"Qian Shen, I remember you went there for a while?"

Qian Shen took a deep breath, his eyes full of memories.

Those are the remains of the nine original worlds. The original worlds were just destroyed, just like the abyss was divided into nine. Except for the dragon world and the abyss, the other worlds just fell apart, not completely destroyed.

Relying on that trace of the original shade, they reproduced and thrived.

These guys only play with themselves. As one of the original worlds, the abyss is naturally qualified to participate. Every once in a while, some talented juniors will be sent over. Qian Shen was one of them, but he withdrew not long after. Being able to join the Tower of Death is already a genius, right?

But after entering that small circle, it was found that it was just so-so, and it did not even pass the second screening, unless it could master the true power of the abyss.

The original world, the primordial life, although it was no longer pure, just like the red slaughter that appeared in the previous stage.

"Well, although it has been a long time, those who were in the same period as me and were not eliminated in everything may have ascended to the gods now, right?"

Qian Shen did not shy away from that matter, the facts are the facts.

Qing Yu reacted, Dale's father once mentioned that Dale, who has the blood of the Dark Lord, is qualified to go, and will definitely shine, but the application has not been responded to.

Qi Jun took a deep breath: "The Chaos Domain also wants Wushuang to go there, after all, there may be the inheritance of my Chaos Domain Lord, but there has been no response after applying several times."

Many leaders of the other five domains also reacted.

"No way, even they are here, don't they always look down on us?"

...

A contestant appeared in front of Zhang San and Bai Rou at the same time.

Zhang San, who was trying to recover, slowly opened his eyes. Standing on the ring was a two-meter-tall seahorse, bright red, holding a spear, and sighed in his heart.

It was the last game, but his biggest trump card was gone.

The Star Picking Secret Technique had a cooldown time and a price. Even if it could be used again, the dynasty behind the Jixia Academy would not agree.

"I bet you can't summon that phantom again."

Zhang San remained silent, but the cloud in the air glanced at the person on the stage.

"Is the contestant confirmed to participate in the ring challenge?"

What about the name?

Zhang San was slightly startled. Although the name was just a symbol, it was the first time he encountered a challenger without a name after so many games.

Of course, it was not that there was no name, but the staff did not know the name of the person in front of them.

"My name is Jingying, a sea clan."

Sea clan?

Zhang San slowly stood up: "Zhang San."

"Boy, you are no match for him. I will help you one last time."

A voice suddenly entered Zhang San's mind.

Zhang San subconsciously raised his head and looked at the cloud in the air. He saw that the cloud blinked and bit the lollipop in its mouth. It seemed to have been replenished with backup energy and grew stronger again.

Jingying's voice was full of pride. Its ancestors had always told it that it was the purest sea clan and the backbone of the contemporary revival of the sea clan.

"It's not shameful to lose to me. After all, you are just a weakling who has not even awakened the blood of the human race."

Zhang San smiled and did not comment.

Is it possible that the human race can only take the path of awakening human connections?

If asked, Jingying would definitely say "Yes, because the human race also needs revival."

Wait until the preparation time is over.

Jingying raised the spear in his hand: "Tide!"

Countless water vapors rushed in.

The ocean is the main battlefield of the sea clan.

The spear flashed with dangerous blue light. In the vast tide, thousands of red phantoms appeared in an instant, holding spears and rushing towards Zhang San.

A drop in the ocean!

Zhang San felt the suffocating dampness, and it was like drowning if he went any further.

The broken sword in his hand had just been raised when a thunderclap was heard in the air.

A shining thunder punishment fell, and everything returned to calm.

Instant kill!

The eyes of the crystal seahorse were filled with incomprehension. What happened?

Finally, he fell down.

While Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief, he finally locked the seat.

It was finally over.

Thirty games, if there was no cloud...

When he looked up again, he found that the cloud had disappeared.

Zhang San smiled, although it was not fair to win, and said softly: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Uncle Zhang San, remember to date me!"

Zhang San: [・_・?]

Where did the noise come from?

…

As for Bai Rou, Wang Ge was not worried.

Qi Shishi slowly opened her eyes and stretched.

"Wuhu~Wang Ge is dead, Shishi should take over!"

Through the clothes, the voice was not clear.

Xu Moran lowered his head: "What?"

"Well, you have a nice head, stinky man."

Wang Ge was slightly startled: "What do you mean?"

"Hehe, no, no."

"Didn't you have a nightmare this time?"

Qi Shishi climbed out of Xu Moran's arms neatly and jumped on top of Wang Ge's head: "Of course I did, but the best way to eliminate fear is to face it. I killed it with a brick."

Wang Ge didn't know what to say for a moment, and raised a thumbs up: "You are really good."

"How is it, did that kid Suifeng win? Does he need me to help him?!"

Looking at Qi Shishi's appearance, if I didn't know that it was not so easy to cure, I almost thought that the mystery had gone.

Except for Bai Rou and Zhang San, the group of contestants who followed Suifeng almost won, very neatly, leaving only one dragon clan still tug-of-war with Lu Shansheng.

"Dragon fishing, I've never tried it before."

Dragon fishing, dragon fishing, there's a world of difference.

Just fishing line, hook, and rod, and you're talking about catching a dragon?

"You're looking for death!"

A dragon roared, briefly making Lu Shansheng lose consciousness.

Then obscure ancient languages ​​came out one after another, and the dragon language magic: Doomsday came down directly!

Finally, the arena where Lu Shansheng was collapsed and entered the starry sky arena.

A dazzling white light ball fell from the sky.

Lu Shansheng finally calmed down from the dragon roar, and snorted coldly: "Today's dragon, I'm going to catch it!"

Holding the fishing rod with both hands, he swept it suddenly.

The wind and the sea are calm, and everything is one!

In a trance, the white light ball didn't seem so dazzling anymore.

Lu Shansheng snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood on the fishing rod, and whispered: "The method of the fishing saint, the second style, the movement of heaven and earth!"

As the fishing rod in his hand moved, countless fishing lines hooked the white light ball, and then suddenly pressed, the light ball was entangled in the fishing line and blasted towards the caster!

Boom boom boom!

A beam of light shot up into the sky!

Lu Shansheng suddenly raised the rod, and a dragon shadow was pulled up from the light column.

"Hu——"

Lu Shansheng took a deep breath, feeling the feedback from the fishing rod, and the next moment it was like a dead tree coming back to life. The originally old face became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the white hair was slowly stained with a layer of black ink.

Hot tears flowed from his eyes.

Finally, the final test was finally completed.

At this moment, the ordinary fishing rod seemed to have lost its oldness and was brand new, just like Lu Shansheng at this moment, full of vigor and vitality.

Although he did not return to his youth, he also came to middle age from old age.

Lu Shansheng took off his bamboo hat and breathed in the fresh air.

He fished in that well for two hundred years, but the work of two hundred years was not as good as two days on the stage.

"So that's it, so that's it..."

How can you fish in the heavens and the worlds without seeing them?

There are two people he is most grateful to at the moment. The first one is the kind person who gave him an invitation letter, and the other one is Bai Rou.

Because he clearly sensed that he could not catch Bai Rou, the fish.

If she insisted on not stepping down, he would not be able to wait for this real dragon.

"Is it the descendant of that old guy?"

"Fishing in the heavens, can we still see such a wonderful method in this era?"

"It's just a legend, it's too late."

"No, just wait until the end of this stage competition, he can directly break through the fifth level, and even condense the statue, one step away from the gods!"

The situation on the stage is changing, and strong people come one after another.

Zhang Qian was grumbling in his heart. Although guessing the ranking was just a game, he would not be willing to spend so much money.

To put it bluntly, the Jixia Academy's competition was just a legendary heyday, reflecting the quality of every legendary powerhouse in the past century. The grudges of the All-Knowing Dynasty were just a matter of Wang Chao, but the God King Relics were the affairs of the entire universe.

"It's tiring to hold this competition. How can there be so many things?"

Zhang Qian asked himself in his heart: "What went wrong?"

But he couldn't figure it out.

"Lost... three games?"

They were talking about Bai Rou, Lu Shansheng and Zhang San.

Zhang San's seat has been locked, Bai Rou still has 14 games to go, and Lu Shansheng still has the last 3 games to go.

"Dean Zhang, the quality of this session is not low."

Zhang Qian could only smile, after all, they had a cooperative relationship with the Jixia Academy: "Well, the quality of this session is good."

"But it should also be limited toThat's all." said the vague figure.

Zhang Qian asked, "How many of you are here?"

"Of course, everyone who can come according to the legend is here."

"All... are here?"

"Before, we were too arrogant and lacked understanding of the outside world. I naturally have to bring the younger generation out to see this legendary prosperity. Dean Zhang, isn't this a big deal?"

Zhang Qian's eyes condensed. Aren't you arrogant now?

This last sentence, to put it bluntly, means that the previous rankings are all occupied by us. Isn't this okay?

As the host, Zhang Qian could only say, "Within the scope allowed by the rules."

"Okay, Dean Zhang's words are enough."

The vague figure glanced at the ring that had not been locked in the first heaven.

"Ninety-seven."

The next moment, more than ninety figures suddenly appeared on the second heaven and headed directly towards the first heaven.