Rise Recovery Era

It often happens in the big world that the strong kill the weak, but basically it is the strong under the ancestor gods.

Ancestral God, that is a powerful existence that can build a city, and started the road of fusion law. His strength is so powerful that he disdains to kill the weak.

They built cities and accumulated wealth at an astonishing speed, and it was meaningless to kill people to seize treasures.

But the eight ancestor gods in front of them wantonly pronounced their fate like this.

"Damn ancestor gods! You have the ability to deal with other ancestor gods."

"Are you still looking for a sense of existence in us?"

"A group of garbage!"

…

After killing the young man, the eyes of three strong men showed madness, and they cursed angrily.

Anyway, they are going to die, they might as well vent out the anger in their hearts.

Wow!

Resamo, the bull-headed vertical-eyed strong man who came to catch Zhou Hao and the three of them, grabbed all three of them with his right hand.

"If you dare to offend us, I will sentence you to death!" Rezamo said coldly as he looked down at Zhou Hao and the others with his tall body.

A few seconds later, the bodies of the three strong spirit gods fell to the central square, completely losing their vitality, apparently dead.

"These ancestor gods are really evil." Darktas said, his voice sounded full of anger.

This behavior is too much.

Zhou Hao also had an ugly look on his face. They were only one level away from the spirit gods and the ancestor gods, but the difference in strength was huge. They were not as strong, and they were judged at will like ants.

"Strength!" Zhou Hao clenched his fists.

He has made rapid progress, and has already reached the second level of the spirit and god. He is not considered to be at the bottom of the three thousand worlds, but he is not strong enough.

These ancestor gods wanted to deal with him, and he had no power to resist.

"Anyone else refute?" The **** centipede looked down coldly.

Everyone felt aggrieved and angry, but they didn't dare to show it.

"Very good." The **** centipede nodded, and said: "Now the first battle begins, and ten people survive out of a thousand people. We call it mercy."

"Okay, let's fight to survive, kill all the others, no matter what method you use, the more other people die, the greater your chances of survival will be."

The **** centipede looked down at Zhou Hao and the others below.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

A total of ninety-six figures all appeared in the central square.

boom!

The complexions of these strong men changed, and then the momentum on their bodies exploded completely, and they fought with others in an instant.

Although the heart is angry, but everyone wants to live, who doesn't want to seize the chance?

If you want to survive, you can only follow the rules of these eight ancestor gods.

"Zhou Hao, why did these ancestor gods arrest the spirit gods and fight them?" Antasi looked at the people fighting and said through voice transmission.

This ancestor **** would not arrest so many strong spirit gods for no reason, it must be for some purpose.

"It seems to have something to do with the central square." Zhou Hao looked at the people who were fighting in the giant square, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes: "Look at the blood."

The fighting continued, and the blood of these strong men continued to flow out and fell to the ground, and then the blood flowed to the surroundings of these central squares.

The blood of the four people who had lost before was also sprinkled on the huge square.

"Sorcery?" Antas looked at the square with an ugly look in his eyes.

"Sorcerer?" Zhou Hao thought of something, his face changed slightly.

Antasi's eyes were gloomy: "There are some strong people in the three thousand worlds who practice some sorcery in order to become stronger. Those are very powerful, but the price is also very high. Look at the current sorcery. It should be compared with the blood of the strong spirit god. Or life has something to do with it.”

There are a lot of sorcery that consume not the power of law, but the vitality of other people. Every strong man contains powerful energy in his body. If they are concentrated together, the power can be imagined.

Zhou Hao was silent in his heart, Antasi had told him before.

Some evil-minded people even occupy some small worlds and cause endless slaughter.

But it doesn't matter at all.

Many powerhouses resist evil magic, but some powerhouses who practice sorcery are so powerful that even other powerhouses are extremely afraid, and they can't stop it if they want to. Maybe it will cost your life.

In this universe, your own life is the most important thing, just don't provoke yourself, who cares about other people's lives?

"Let's find an opportunity to leave here. If there is no opportunity, we will directly expose Xiaojin." Zhou Hao said in a deep voice.

…

Around the huge square, eight ancestor gods stood around, looking down at Zhou Hao and others below.

"This time the power of the blood mist formation will definitely increase a bit."

"Master Lingcheng should have a reward."

"Master Lingcheng said that after the matter is completely successful, our city will also be set up with a blood fog array, so who would dare to offend our city?"

…

The eight ancestor gods were talking casually.

They come from different forces, and they gather together for their respective forces.

Soon, the battle of many spirits and gods ended, and the last ten people remained in the central square.

"The first battle is over, congratulations, you can enter the second battle." The **** centipede flew out and looked at the ten people in the square with a smile.

These ten people were still mixed with blood. Although they survived, their faces were not good-looking.

Then they may die.

"Okay, let's start the second battle." The **** centipede smiled, waved his right hand, and rays of light flew out, flying towards the crowd.

The crowd was in an uproar again, these rays of light were pronouncing their fate. Had they been chosen, they would have been almost condemned to death.

"We can only expose Xiao Jin." Zhou Hao thought for a while, but there was no way to escape.

He was about to call Xiao Jin, but suddenly stopped, and the token on his body trembled slightly.

"Ancestor God Yaoyuan is here?" Zhou Hao was taken aback, and stopped his movements instantly.

This token is related to Yaoyuan Ancestral God, and it will only respond when it is close to Yaoyuan Ancestral God.

Xiao Jin's ability to hide is too strange~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If he can't be exposed, Zhou Hao definitely doesn't want to be exposed, otherwise he will be noticed by the eight ancestor gods in front of him, and then it may be spread out and noticed by other ancestor gods.

At that time, someone might recognize Xiao Jin as a powerful holy weapon. If they come to **** it, Zhou Hao has nothing to do.

call out!

Just as Zhou Hao was thinking, a ray of light suddenly flickered and stopped in front of him.

"Yeah." Zhou Hao's face changed, and he looked into the distance.

There, Rezamo looked at him indifferently.

call out! call out!

Two more rays of light came and stayed in front of Tong Yao and Antasi.

"Not good." Tong Yao and Antasi looked ugly.

call out! call out!

Then, the light in Rezamo's hand flew to the other ten people, and the strength of those ten people was in the second level of spirit and god!