I Can See The Luck Line

The big test is over soon.

A total of thousands of people participated in the competition, but only 134 people passed.

Most of them are members of extended families.

In addition to the Aragami Apostles, there are thirteen people in total.

One hundred and forty-seven people in total.

In the test square, ten barbarian strong men stood in front of more than one hundred people.

The leader of the barren powerhouse swept his eyes across the crowd and slowly opened his mouth and said.

"The Aragami Festival is about to start. The festival is a great battle for my god. I hope you who pass the test will do your best."

After a pause, he continued

"As long as you get the top ten in the competition, you can enter the Desolate Temple and have the opportunity to obtain the inheritance of my god."

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, showing excited expressions.

Except for the local barren people, who came here to participate in the barren god festival competition, aren't they all for the so-called barren god inheritance?

"Senior rest assured! We will do our best!"

"Yeah senior, don't worry!"

"..."

The strong men can't wait to go to the big competition right away.

The barren powerhouses naturally knew their thoughts and didn't say much.

The Aragami Ritual is also an event that deepens the cooperation between the deserters and the blue creatures.

Boom!

dong dong! !

dong dong dong! ! !

At this moment, there was a sound of drums on the square in front of the altar in the distance.

The sound of the drums is vast, and the sound is shocking.

That heroic and bloody drum sound caused Mo Xiaobai and others to have their eyes flashing and their blood boiled.

"The festival has begun, come with me."

After the drums sounded, the barbarians seemed to become excited because of the drums.

He grinned and shouted loudly.

Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue looked at each other and followed the barbarians out of the test square.

And those powerhouses who failed the test could only go back outside in dejection.

Watch this festival.

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Mo Xiaobai and the others followed the barbarian strongman across the path and came to a waiting area.

In front of them is the square in front of the altar.

A high platform was built on the square.

On the high platform, stood the former barbarian leader Hou Bai and the guard army commander Chen Feiyu, as well as several barren and blue high-level officials.

Amidst the sound of the drums, a pale-haired old man walked out of the barren.

Although the old man looks very old, his breath is not weaker than Hou Bai.

Maybe even stronger.

The old man seemed to be the sacrifice of the god of wildness, and he led the thirteen apostles of the god of gods to start the sacrificial dance.

It was a rude but very charming dance.

The dance was accompanied by the sound of war drums and war songs. Mo Xiaobai seemed to have traveled through time and saw that ancient era, when the gods of barren descended, bringing the legend of the barren people in desperation against Devil.

passionate.

Not only Mo Xiaobai, but all the deserters and Weilan adventurers felt their blood boiled a little at this moment.

A fighting spirit filled his chest.

The sacrificial dance of Aragami continued for a long time before it stopped.

The old desolate priest bowed in the direction of the altar and recited the aboriginal prayers of the desolate people aloud.

Although Mo Xiaobai doesn't understand it, the general meaning is probably the hope that the God of Desolation can protect the desolate people and survive in the wasteland of the Great Desolation, right?

The old tradition of the shrine.

As the old Aragami priest uttered the last syllable aloud, he slowly got up and motioned to Hou Bai below.

Hou Bai nodded and made a gesture to the drummer who hit the sacrificial drum once.

The drums of war sounded again.

In the center of the square, a huge bronze-colored metal ring slowly rose from the ground.

Mo Xiaobai's faces froze.

"The competition has begun."

Although the sacrifice looks very exciting, for them, this is the highlight.

"The sacrificial competition begins!"

Hou Bo spoke in the native language of the barrens, and then in the language of the Azure Empire.

On the high platform, Hou Bai came to the ring and opened his mouth.

"I will be the judge for the warriors of the Aragami! I hope that the warriors of the Aragami can offer a magnificent battle for the great Aragami!"

The barren powerhouse standing in the waiting area swept his gaze across the crowd, and when he swept across Mo Xiaobai, he paused.

Mo Xiaobai's combat power is too exaggerated, and now he is a little worried.

Speaking of...the patriarch and the priests don't know, will they be scared?

He couldn't help but wonder if there was something in his heart.

"Okay, the competition has begun. Follow the numbers to compete. Duan Yubo, Lin Yongchun!"

Two young men came out.

One is an Eidolon in leather armor, and the other is an elf in robes.

All of them are Cultivation Bases at the peak of the Four Apertures.

The two looked at each other, sparks flashing in their eyes.

On the ring, Hou Bai saw the two of them and smiled.

"There are two wild god warriors invited to the ring!"

Duan Yubo and Lin Yongchun entered the ring.

Hou Bo glanced at the two and said.

"The big competition begins."

With that, he exited the ring.

Duan Yubo and Lin Yongchun were the only people in the arena with a radius of more than 200 meters.

The two looked at each other, the original force surging all over their bodies.

The Yeling man Duan Yubo held two short swords in his hands and grinned, "Brother, although the chances of being in the top ten are not high, if you can't win a game, it would be too Losing face."

"I'm going to win this game."

Lin Yongchun smiled slightly

"That's what I want to say too."

"It's no use talking, let's get started."

Just as Duan Yubo's last words fell, his body suddenly disappeared.

Rare original technique, dark practitioner.

Lin Yongchun was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly.

"Dark element affinity?!"

Generally have stealth type original skills, which are basically dark element affinity.

It comes and goes without a trace, which is particularly troublesome.

Lin Yongchun's face was solemn, and a series of water curtain shields appeared in front of him.

Rare original skill, multiple water shields.

At the same time, the staff in his hand froze on the ground.

Boom!

Layers of mist spread in all directions.

Legendary Original Skill, Mist Realm.

Just when the fog Realm spread over half of the area, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

Legendary Original Skill, Blade of Darkness.

Above the two short swords, a pitch-black light flickered.

Duan Yubo stabbed the dagger into Lin Yongchun's neck.

boom! !

The short sword collided with multiple water shields. After all, the water shield was only a rare level of defense technique, and it was torn apart after only resisting it for a moment.

At this moment, Lin Yongchun has recovered.

Water lines appeared in his eyes, and the Mist Realm suddenly became turbulent.

At the same time, a terrifying black water wave was centered on him and poured out in all directions.

Legendary Original Skill, Dead Water Tide.

The sudden appearance of the tide of stagnant water made Duan Yubo's face change slightly. His short sword slashed behind the black water waves, and flew backwards with the reaction force.

His body disappeared again.

At this moment, Lin Yongchun sneered.

"In my foggy Realm, still want to be invisible?"

With a wave of his staff, water guns shot in one direction.

Clang clang clang! !

In the air, the original force suddenly surged, smashing the water gun.

Duan Yubo's body appeared.

He looked at the mist clinging to the surface of his leather armor and frowned.

"Sloppy."