This Game is Unusual

In a competition space constructed by white clouds, Di Sheng punched out, distorting the space and blasting a cat-headed human-body primary god into a bubble.

Above the bubble, two bloody characters appeared: Eliminate!

Another primary god was eliminated by him.

So far, five primary gods have been eliminated by him.

Not only Di Sheng, but also several people in this competition space are frantically attacking the weak around them.

These people have a tacit understanding, first clearing the weak, then fighting each other to compete for the final three winners.

Not long after, there were less than 20 people left out of the more than 100 people in the competition space.

Di Sheng moved at high speed on the white cloud ground, dragging out a residual image, and punched a skinny old man, blasting the old man with a terrified expression into a bubble.

However, above the bubble, the two words "eliminated" did not appear.

Obviously, the old man was not eliminated, but successfully used his life-saving means to escape the fatal blow of Emperor Sheng.

Hundreds of miles away, the skinny old man appeared, he supported the ground with his hands, and breathed heavily with a pale face.

'He is quite capable.' Emperor Sheng kicked the ground and blasted out like a cannonball, killing the skinny old man again.

Coincidentally, a handsome man with fine scales on his body was also chasing a fleeing opponent and passed by Emperor Sheng.

At the moment when the two passed by, the handsome man suddenly made a move, and one arm turned into a long knife flashing with silver light, cutting through the air, and swept towards Emperor Sheng's neck at an incredible speed.

Emperor Sheng seemed to have been prepared for it, and he punched out with a low shout, hitting the silver long knife that attacked him.

At the moment when the sword and fist collided, the two people's divine domains also collided.

With a bang, the figures of both of them exploded back dozens of miles.

"Why? Isn't it good to advance together?" Di Sheng said in a deep voice.

In this competition space, only he and the scaly man are high-level gods, and there are three places for advancement. They can advance together, and there is no need to fight here.

The scaly man showed a somewhat apologetic smile on his face and said, "Sorry, there are two of my people here, and I also want them to advance."

"I see." Di Sheng nodded and said, "You are really lucky. You have two subordinates who are on the same battlefield with you."

As the supreme god of a continent, Di Sheng also has some god-level subordinates. Unfortunately, his luck seems not very good. In this competition space, there are no subordinates of his.

After a simple conversation, Di Sheng's breath was terrifying, and he rushed towards the scaly man like a cannonball. The scaly man laughed and also killed Di Sheng.

The two fought again.

Two figures approached this side.

One person's body was burning with red flames, and the other's face turned into a pale skull in the blink of an eye. In the eye sockets of the skull, there were two balls of green ghost fire, burning fiercely.

Both of them had the aura strength of the middle god level.

They came out at this time, obviously they were all subordinates of the scaly man.

So, the battle between the two high-level gods gradually evolved into a one-on-three battle.

Under normal circumstances, the middle-level gods would definitely not be able to beat the high-level gods in a single fight, but if they were beaten up, they could still pose a certain threat to the high-level gods.

A handsome young man with a furry tail wrapped around his waist shouted: "Everyone, don't fight first, please listen to me!"

Those who were still alive all looked at the handsome young man.

Even the speed of the fight between Di Sheng and the scaly man, who were fighting each other, slowed down a bit.

"Boy, if you have something to say, just say it, and if you have something to say, fart quickly!" a voice roared.

This is a middle-aged man who is fat and strong, with eyes like copper bells and a face full of flesh, looking extremely fierce.

Others also stared at the handsome boy with unfriendly eyes.

The boy said hurriedly: "It is fate that we are all together. We have no grudges or hatreds, so there is no need to fight. There is no time limit for this game. I think we might as well stop first and appreciate the battle between the two gods. After the two gods decide the winner, we will continue to fight. What do you think?"

Everyone's face showed a thoughtful expression.

Soon someone responded: "Okay, the battle between the two gods is rare in millions of years. I am willing to stop and watch!"

With the first person responding, there will be a second and a third person responding.

Those present were either goblins or human spirits, and they soon figured out the truth.

There is really no need for them to fight now. After the two high-level gods decide the winner, one of them should die, and the winner should also be injured. In this way, their chances of advancing to the top 1,000 will increase.

If the winner is seriously injured, then they will join forces to kill the seriously injured god, and their chances of advancing to the top 1,000 will increase again.

At this time, Emperor Sheng and the scaly man had stopped fighting, and the two were facing each other dozens of miles apart.

The scaly man said: "This fox wants to plot against us, what do you think?"

Emperor Sheng's eyes fell on the handsome boy's face like a knife, and he spat out a word: "Kill!"

After that, he added: "You kill him, you have two men here, you can kill him faster!"

The scaly man nodded and said: "Okay, but I can't suffer a loss, you also pick one person to kill, we are even."

Di Sheng's eyes swept over those who were still alive like a hawk, nodded and agreed: "Okay!"

The two high gods were not so easy to calculate, and soon reached an agreement.

The fox demon didn't expect that his calculation failed and he became the prey of the two high gods. He couldn't help but screamed: "The two of them want to kill us all and decide the outcome. If we don't want to be eliminated, we must unite and fight them to the death!"

The fox demon was still smart and guessed the plan of the two high gods in an instant.

He continued to shout: "There are so many of us left. As long as we can unite, we still have..."

Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed towards him as fast as lightning.

The fox demon was startled, and its body quickly transformed into a red fox with nine tails the size of a house, running like a red cloud, running towards the place with the most people.

"Damn it!" Seeing the fox demon running towards him, the few people standing closer immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

Unity is impossible.

In such a big fight, no one is willing to block the knife for others and be a stepping stone.

Just a few seconds later, this middle-level fox demon was beaten into pieces by the scaly man and his two men.

Almost at the same time, Di Sheng also punched down and blasted the middle-aged man with a face full of flesh into pieces.

Before being blasted into pieces, the middle-aged man had already transformed into his original form.

This is a huge black pig demon like a mountain, and like the fox demon, it has the strength of a middle-level god.

In fact, when the battle reached this moment, the ones who can still survive are either middle-level gods or those who have a particularly strong ability to save their lives.

After dealing with their respective opponents, the two high gods tacitly selected new opponents and killed them.

Just as the fox demon said, the two high gods were clearing the field.

They were going to clear all the "idle people" and then decide the winner.

Time passed second by second.

One god after another was "killed".

When someone was being chased, he shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to unite the remaining people, but it was no use.

Because there were not many people who were not cleared, and they were scattered everywhere, and they could not gather at all.

With a bang, Emperor Sheng's fist smashed to the ground like a mountain.

A middle god covered his chest with his hand, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, mobilized the divine power in his body, turned into a residual shadow, and tried desperately to escape, but his speed was still slow.

With a muffled bang, Emperor Sheng's fist hit him, and then like a wall, it smashed him to the ground.

As he approached the ground, the figure of the middle god, who was bleeding from all seven orifices and had a desperate expression on his face, became illusory and turned into a bubble.

Boom! The huge fist like a mountain hit the ground of Baiyun, causing a circle of undulating lines like waves to appear on the ground of Baiyun.

At this time, there were only two "stray people" who had not been killed.

One was a thin old man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks.

The other was a handsome human youth wearing a navy blue Taoist robe.

"Who do you choose?" The scaly man glanced at Di Sheng and asked.

Di Sheng's eyes fell on the human youth wearing a navy blue Taoist robe and said, "Let's choose this kid. This kid's body is too clean, which makes me a little uncomfortable."

The human youth looked down at his clean and tidy navy blue Taoist robe and showed an innocent expression on his face.

Is there anything wrong with being clean?

Does it have to be dusty to be suitable?

He sighed and said, "Since most of the people are dead, this big fight should be over."

"It will be over after I kill you." Di Sheng sneered, stepped hard, and half of one foot sank into the white cloud ground. Then, with a bang, his figure broke through the air in an instant, and blasted towards the young man standing a hundred miles away like a cannonball.

Facing Di Sheng who rushed over at an incredible speed, the young man did not show any panic on his face.

Then he saw his Taoist robe fluttering and his figure retreating backwards.

While retreating, his body flashed with lightning, and his body was also energized at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a flash of lightning.

The speed of this lightning was even faster than that of Di Sheng.

He did not intend to fight with Di Sheng, but rushed towards the two mid-god-level subordinates of the scale man at an incredible speed.

"What a fast speed!"

The faces of the mid-level gods were shocked, and their reactions were also very fast. They flew towards the scaly man, wanting to join him first before doing anything else.

But as soon as they made a move, the thin old man with pointed ears and monkey cheeks raised his foot and stomped the ground hard. Suddenly, two thick stone walls rushed out from the white cloud ground and appeared in front of the two mid-level gods, blocking the way of the two mid-level gods.

In addition, there was a third stone wall that appeared in front of the scaly man, blocking the way of the scaly man.

Although the stone wall was thick, it seemed a little vulnerable in front of these powerful gods.

In the blink of an eye, the three stone walls were all smashed to pieces.

The young man who turned into lightning also took this opportunity to successfully approach the two subordinates of the scaly man.

The two subordinates of the scaly man attacked almost at the same time.

One of them blasted out a giant red dragon, roaring and biting at the lightning in front of him.

The other opened his skull and spit out a green ghost fire at the lightning in front of him.

However, the speed of this lightning was too fast, and it easily bypassed the two attacks and hit the red flame god.

For a moment, the red flame burned wildly and the lightning flashed.

The flashing lightning hit the skull god not far away, and the skull god's body suddenly flashed with dazzling lightning.

The two gods screamed miserably at the same time, and they were convulsed and trembling all over.

The lightning flashed, and the figure of the young man hovered in the air, with dazzling white arcs crawling all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, the dazzling white electric arc crawling on the young man like a snake actually had a faint purple color, emitting a terrifying aura several times stronger than before.

It can be seen that the young man is holding back a big move.

Seeing this scene, both Emperor Sheng, who was rushing towards the young man like a cannonball, and the scaly man showed fear on their faces.

Their intuition told them that the big move the young man was holding back was extremely terrifying and might pose a fatal threat to them!

This young man was definitely not an ordinary mid-level god!

At this time, the two mid-level god players with lightning flashing on their bodies had stopped screaming.

Their bodies quickly became illusory and transparent, and then turned into bubbles and disappeared into the air.

Two big blood-red characters appeared above the bubbles: Eliminated!

"Quick! Kill him!" The scaly man had a sinister expression on his face, and with a flicker of his arm, he turned into a silver-white long sword again and killed the young man.

Emperor Sheng's eyes flickered, but he changed his trajectory and killed the thin old man standing not far away.

He shouted, "This person is likely to be a player under the Supreme Palace. Don't think that he is only a mid-level god. His strength is likely not inferior to ours. Don't get entangled with him. The safest way is to kill this rat. As long as we kill this rat, we will be promoted directly."

Huh!

The figure of the scaly man hovered in the air, and then with a gloomy face, he and Di Sheng killed the thin old man.

The thin old man was running away frantically at this time, and while running away, he shouted: "Daoyou, save me!"

The face of the young man in Taoist uniform showed a trace of helplessness.

He and the thin old man were strangers, but they just played a wave of cooperation very tacitly.

This rat demon, should he save or not?