Everyone looked at Linglinger in surprise. They looked at Linglinger in surprise. The strong man with such a high number and such strong strength, is it really that easy to get hit?

And everyone has never heard of what he said, and the effect is so strange that it can actually make people fall into an invincible illusion. Is it true?

A trace of doubt flashed through everyone's heart, and they were a little suspicious.

The extremely cold lord in front of him was playing tricks on them.

At this moment, No. 002 participated in the competition and snorted coldly, "Trump, why are you barking wildly? The little extreme cold power dares to bark in front of my soul-sucking power. I am an extremely powerful man, the King of Chaos, and an invincible existence."

"I'm going to eat you, abominable Avenger."

He actually opened his mouth and attacked the Lord of Extreme Cold.

But just as his attack was about to come to the cold.

He suddenly turned and attacked a white-robed strong man next to him.

He swallowed the other party's soul in one bite, very relaxed.

Then he patted his chest with satisfaction.

"The trash chicken is extremely cold. Such a weak soul dares to shout in front of me. It's simply vulnerable."

He didn't attack the Lord of Extreme Cold at all, but he seemed to have swallowed the other party.

His behavior immediately made everyone understand that the Lord of Extreme Cold did not say anything, everything he said might be true.

This guy was really caught in the illusion, and it was some kind of illusion similar to poison.

Maybe it was not only him, but everyone present was infected with this poison.

Everyone was extremely nervous and nervous at this moment.

No one wants to be such a arrogant and arrogant guy.

He was alone there pretending, fantasizing that he had become the King of Chaos.

He even shouted that he had achieved the Heavenly Dao Realm and began to attack the surroundings frantically. He had completely fallen into the illusion and could not extricate himself.

The attendant Linglinger wanted to come forward to stop him, but when he came to the contestant, he was greeted with a soul-sucking mouth.

The poor servant actually swallowed his soul.

At this time, everyone saw that the servants were really a living body, and they also had their own souls.

When he swallowed the soul of the attendant, he looked satisfied.

"What a delicious soul, it turns out that this is the taste of the upper realm. I not only want to become the King of Chaos, but not the King of the upper realm, but I want to become the King of the Original Realm."

The first time I heard this word, everyone yearned for it. The so-called upper realm is called the Original Realm.

Lunger in front of him was actually the soul of the attendant who had already merged.

At this moment, he felt as if he was electrocuted and fainted, and his arrogant voice completely disappeared.

The Lord of Extreme Cold was stunned for a moment, "Is this just a few tricks for barking puppy?"

He kicked him out casually.

Then he looked at the contestants on the field, "You are all participants of this class, the origin of the realm, which is what you call the upper realm. After taking you up, you will only treat you as cannon fodder and tools."

"As the dignity of the strong, we do not allow us to be slaves. Whoever is willing to turn against us, we Avengers strongly welcome you."

"Of course, if you insist on going on your own, you plan to go up and take a look and insist on being a dog as a slave to others, then I have nothing to say."

"But we Avengers have always been killing such guys."

"I hope you can stop our massacre next."

The Lord of Extreme Cold looked at everyone with a contemptuous look, and then he looked at the No. 001 contestant with a serious expression.

He was the only extremely powerful man present. "A rare extremely powerful man can become an extremely powerful man before these servants were trained. You are definitely not a silent person. So now, can you name your name? Why do you want to get involved in the upper realm?"

He never took action because of this guy, this guy is definitely not a little guy.

They have also watched many selections in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Every time, it is a strong man cultivated through countless battles and battles.

These strong men came step by step, and received all the favors from the upper realm, coupled with the temptations from the above, and wrong cognition, and those who were fooled were called the Heavenly Realm and eventually became others' lackeys.

Although not every Heavenly Dao Realm is an extremely powerful person.

However, most of the Heavenly Dao Realms will gradually become extremely powerful people in the battles one after another.

However, this time, the contestants are extremely powerful, but they take the initiative to appear and become contestants.

The No. 001 contestant looked solemn, "What are you talking about? How could I get into the upper realm? I just don't think so. My life span is approaching. If I don't become the realm of Heaven, I will turn into a pile of dry bones."

"What eternal life is, where is eternal life? No matter how powerful the vitality is, there will always be times when it is exhausted. I am just an old man struggling to survive."

The Lord of Extreme Cold snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to say it, I might as well remind you."

"In the chaos, there is a clan's blood flowing. They constantly create various big worlds, transform the world with their bodies, and shoulder the ability to transform the entire chaotic world."

"This clan is called the Panwang clan."

"Your Excellency, which generation of Pan King is it?"

"I remember that the last generation of Pan Wang was Pangu who became a prehistoric world. After that, Pan Wang's bloodline fell silent and began a new round of recovery journey."

"Although every time, Pan Wang's bloodline will die and become the world."

"But in fact, there were dozens of failures. The Pan Kings disappeared one by one. No one knew where they went, and no one knew whether they were dead or alive."

The old man was silent, and he sighed softly, "It turns out that someone really specializes in studying us. Yes, I am the first generation of Panwang bloodline, the world."

"We have been a tool for transforming the world all our lives. I don't want to continue like this. I also want to enjoy the meaning of survival as a normal life."

"I don't want to continue to be in the world and eventually become someone else's food."

"What's the use of those big worlds? They were eventually destroyed and became weapons in the hands of others. Those strong people either became food for others or became slaves."

"Is this our destiny? I'm not willing to give up!"

After he finished speaking, his whole person's aura skyrocketed and he was ready to fight to the death.

He wanted to change the fate of the Panwang clan, and he wanted to go to the upper realm to take a look and find a feasible way.

He must not die here.

The Lord of Extreme Cold has become colder and colder, and is obviously ready for battle.
Chapter completed!