I Can See All The Bosses’ Drops

Jiuyou Continent

Location: Deep in the Monster Forest

A man wearing a blue robe came to Sikong Tingzhi and whispered:

"Have you ever felt that there seem to be more and more monsters around here?"

"Do you want to continue walking inside?"

At this time, thirty or forty young talents from the three empires were gathering around Sikong Tingzhi.

However, these young talents are different from their high-spirited appearance at the beginning.

The robes on these people were almost all stained with the blood of someone unknown, and they looked particularly embarrassed.

But no one cares about these details at the moment.

Because along the way, their number has dropped from more than fifty at the beginning to less than forty now.

In less than a few hours of a twenty-four-hour day, more than a dozen people had already died at the mouth of the monster.

I am afraid that none of the people present would have thought that one day they would be so close to death.

Even several of them had a look of fear on their faces after escaping from death.

During this period, no one thought about withdrawing from this competition.

However, no matter how they shout and cry for help here.

What awaits them is often not the rescue they expected, but the monsters with ferocious faces, followed by death.

After experiencing several times in succession and the death cost of many companions.

Only then did they truly realize the seriousness of the matter.

Here, as the Archbishop said, you will really die!

Probably no one would have thought of it.

This campaign for the Son of God is more terrifying and cruel than anyone imagined.

Looking at the dim primeval forest around him, Sikong Tingzhi suddenly raised his hand:

"Wait a minute, don't talk."

The most powerful person here at this time is Sikong Tingzhi.

Therefore, as soon as Sikong Tingzhi spoke, everyone stood there and held their breath.

For a moment, there was only the unknown chirping of insects and the small sound of wind blowing by my ears from time to time.

Everyone was watching the surroundings nervously.

After a while, Sikong Tingzhi finally said:

"Everyone rest where you are for a while."

"But don't let your guard down, be careful of being attacked by surprise."

As soon as everyone heard the word 'you can rest', they immediately sat on the ground as if they had been granted amnesty, regardless of their appearance.

Sikong Tingzhi reminded him again:

"Don't make too much noise, everyone take the time to rest."

Looking at the dead forest around him, Sikong Tingzhi's mood was as heavy as his face.

Several men who were friends with Sikong Tingzhi in private came to Sikong Tingzhi and complained softly:

"Sikong Ting, tell me, why does the Holy See hold such a competition?"

"Isn't it clear that we will be killed?"

In fact, people participating in the election this time don’t know yet.

Everything here is being reflected on the main cities of the three empires through magic mirrors.

Of course.

Since the magic mirror is extremely random, no one knows who will appear in the mirror next time.

After Sikong Tingzhi heard his friend's words, he fell silent.

Because at this moment, he didn't know why the Holy See would arrange such a cruel competition.

Based on his experiences along the way, Sikong Tingzhi is almost certain.

At least half, or even more, of the people who participated in the election of the Son of God this time will stay in this land forever.

Maybe it's just like what the archbishop said.

When there are only fifty people left, this competition can end early.

That is to say.

Sikong Tingzhi suddenly thought of something and his pupils shrank.

He suddenly thought about the purpose of this additional rule.

Didn't the Holy See expect anyone to survive this day from the beginning?

And those 50 people were booked almost from the beginning.

When he thought of this possibility, Sikong Tingzhi suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

At this moment, a man with long and disheveled hair patted Sikong Tingzhi on the shoulder and said:

"What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed."

Sikong Tingzhi was suddenly awakened.

He looked at the people around him who chose to follow him in shock, and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said:

"Walk!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this:

"Where to go?"

In this dark, dangerous forest, sometimes staying put is the safest.

You have to run around, and if you end up in a high-level monster's territory, you're just throwing yourself into a trap.

At this moment, Sikong Tingzhi had no time to explain too much.

Because when he thought about this possibility, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He is now almost certain that the magic core points and so on are just to deceive others.

The purpose of the Holy See is to screen out the fifty candidates here.

As for why the Holy See did this, Sikong Tingzhi didn't know, nor did he want to know.

What he wants most now is to leave here, or to ensure that he can survive to become one of the 50, or to spend a day here smoothly.

There is too much uncertainty as to whether he can become one of the fifty.

Therefore, all Sikong Tingzhi could think of was to spend the day smoothly.

And wanting to spend a day here is obviously a bit of a fantasy.

Not only because of the high-level monsters that appear around him from time to time.

Although everyone present has respect and the powerful strength of the emperor.

Under normal circumstances, you can go several days without eating or drinking.

But here, after a lot of consumption.

The side effects of lack of water and food will become more and more obvious.

If the food is not replenished in time, a dead end awaits them.

When he thought of this, the idea in Sikong Tingzhi's mind became stronger and stronger:

"Let's go to the outskirts of the forest."

When everyone heard what Sikong Tingzhi said, they were stunned:

"What?"

"To the outskirts of the forest?"

Everyone was puzzled:

"Didn't the Archbishop say we must spend the day here?"

Sikong Tingzhi directly retorted:

"But he didn't say he couldn't go back to the periphery."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Someone thought:

"But there are some low-level monsters on the outside. If there are so many of us trying to share points, it won't be enough, right?"

Sikong Tingzhi sneered at this and said:

"integral?"

"If you want points, just stay here."

"I just want to go back alive."

After speaking, Sikong Tingzhi immediately headed into a bush after figuring out the direction.

Sikong Tingzhi's words were like waking up someone from a dream, and everyone reacted:

"yes!"

"If you stay here and lose your life, what are you going to do with the points?"

"I listen to Master Sikong."

"Yes! I don't think about anything now. I just want to go back alive to see my parents."

"Me too."

"Go together."

"To hell with the so-called Son of God."

In an instant, those who were still hesitating made up their minds immediately.

A group of people continued to chase after Sikong Tingzhi.