It’s Too Hard To Die

"God of Chaos?!"

　　 "Brother Gou, you turned out to be the God of Chaos?!" Si Feihan had his eyes wide open and his face was shocked.

　　 "Well, I am the **** of chaos." Ergou nodded slightly and replied.

　　 "Hun...the **** of chaos...the legendary supreme god!"

　　 At this moment, Si Feihan felt a little dizzy in his mind.

　　 No matter how he guessed it, he never guessed that the **** who stayed beside them all the time and called him brother and brother all day turned out to be the legendary **** of chaos.

　　 Although the Grinding Stone had told them long ago, Ergou is one of only a few of the highest gods.

　　 But now after he heard Ergou admit his identity, Si Feihan still couldn't accept it for a while.

　　 Others don't know how precious the identity of the God of Chaos is, but Si Feihan, who lives on a high-level plane, knows it very well.

　　 Since the beginning of the universe and the first appearance of the avenue, countless innate creatures have been born since then.

　　 At this moment, a cloud of mist suddenly appeared, and its whole body was covered by a heavenly secret, hidden by a heavenly secret, and confused the world. There was nothing to detect and nothing to check. This is chaos.

After 　　, after countless Yuanhui's cultivation and enlightenment, he eventually became the supreme **** position.

　　 is shown on the avenue, and its **** is the **** of chaos.

　　The supreme **** in the legend, now even staying beside him all the time, this time made Si Feihan a little unacceptable.

　　 Except for Si Feihan and Ergou, Xiao Bai and the others are all in the mist.

　　 God of Chaos? Although I haven't heard of it, it must be awesome.

　　 "Then what's the identity of this little beast? You can even see your identity at a glance." Xiao Bai pointed to the nervous and dysfunctional Sidon, and asked curiously.

　　 He just said that these four are not so inactive like today, why are they not skinny at all? It turned out to recognize Ergou's identity.

　　 Ergou looked at it with a complicated expression, and sighed faintly, "His identity, after his memory is fully restored, let him tell you personally."

　　 At this time, everyone had an idea, "There is a story."

　　 But since the two dogs have already said that, Xiao Bai and the others are not good at asking any more, they can only silently wait for the day when Sidon's memory is awakened.

　　…………

　　 After the temporary conversation ended, Xiao Bai immediately removed the isolation barrier and restored contact with the outside world.

　　 And at this time, the time is quite coincidental. Xiao Bai has just removed the barrier, and on the other side, the elders who have signed up for the major forces have successfully returned.

　　 All the **** emperors looked at each other, their eyes were different, and then they all smiled together, "Are you ready? The game is about to begin."

　　 Of course, Xiao Bai also participated in this call, but he was lip-synching almost the whole time, paddling the whole time.

　　 "Masters, I'm ready to wait!" In the audience, all the forces responded loudly in unison, expressions of excitement.

　　 It seems that they have been looking forward to this game for a long time!

　　The power of the gods and emperors looked at each other again, and shouted in unison, "Since you are all ready! Then! I am waiting for the announcement! The Dongli Continent Tianjiao Tournament officially begins!

　　 Next, please let the referees come in! "

　　 As soon as the voice of the strong gods and emperors fell, white lights flashed, and dozens of figures instantly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

　　 There are thirteen people who come, and these thirteen referees are all in the pinnacle realm of the **** king.

　　 And they do not belong to any forces, they are all wandering knights.

　　As for the profession of refereeing, it's just to make some extra money.

　　 After all, they are wandering knights. They haven't joined any forces, so they don't have a stable income at all. There is no such thing as a monthly salary.

　　 So if they have no money, they can only do some part-time jobs.

　　 Each of them is in groups of three, and Yukong stands in the sky above the four corners of the performance stage, and the remaining one is the chief referee, responsible for the overall affairs of the competition.

　　 It is the responsibility of the chief referee to determine the outcome of the game, announce the result of the game, and announce the name of the power in the next game.

　　 These thirteen referees saluted the area where Xiao Bai and the others were located, and asked respectfully, "My lord, can you start?"

　　 "Let's start." All the gods and emperors replied in unison.

　　 "Yes, my lord." The thirteen referees responded again, and then proceeded to the contest.

　　 At the beginning of a competition, speeches are naturally indispensable.

　　 Like the very common [Friendship First, Match Second], [Noble Game Spirit], etc., these must be talked about.

　　Although such words will not be heard on the martial arts stage at all. . .

　　 However, the process still has to go.

　　 So, after the referee read the manuscript that lasted for half an hour, he finally ushered in the sentence, "Next, I will announce on behalf of the Lord God! The game has officially started!

　　 The first round is a melee!

　　 There is no time limit for this round of competition, nor any team limit. You can form a team of seven at will, and any force can form a team with any other force.

　　 The conditions for the end of this round of competition are: until the end of the martial arts stage with only 300 teams left!

　　 Below, all participating disciples from all participating forces are invited to come on stage after forming a team!

　　 Must be on stage within 20 minutes, otherwise it will be considered as a waiver! "

　　 With the sound of the chief referee falling, countless disciples or people from forces who were dozing off because of the speech just now awakened instantly.

　　 The first thing they do when they wake up is to inform their own disciples to act quickly.

　　 For a time, the entire independent space instantly turned into a pot of porridge, and countless disciples began to act.

　　Like those big powers, big families, big sects~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't panic when we encounter this situation.

　　 After all, they had already assigned a group when they came, in order to deal with emergencies like this.

　　 But those forces with few people are different, especially those solo travelers who only have one or two disciples.

　　 So, this time is the time to fight for contacts, speed, and vision.

　　 Some of the forces are the elders personally come forward, take their own disciples to find old friends who have known each other for a long time, and then see if they can form a team together.

　　 Some forces are that the elders don’t care about this matter at all, and leave this matter to their own disciples to handle it themselves, let their disciples find a way to form a team, and say it is [independent].

　　 is not just some ordinary forces, even some big forces are like this.

　　 Among them, the more prominent are the three holy sects of the human race, the two hidden families of Liu and Su, the dragon family, the Qingyun Xuehu family, as well as the forces of individual monsters and beasts.

　　 Seeing that these big forces are like this, some of them followed suit and adopted a stocking policy for their own disciples.

　　 Because of this, there are more and more disciples scattered without a team, and then there is a wave of team formation.

　　 The disciples who are weak will go to the big brothers they know and rub the team.

　　 But the strong disciple is different, staying alone, waiting for others to pull him into a team.

　　 At this moment, the sound of shouting for team recruitment in the independent space can be said to be endless and ringing.