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4949 This is the beginning of the end

At this point, the winner of the first day has been announced.

The defender camp is victorious!

Didn't they lose to these geniuses from Cultivation Continent, those six people on the six-star list?

But Li Weiran, Han Chujiu!

They actually plotted against all the high-level monks from the Di Beixuan and Tongtianzhe camps.

"The announcement of the list is over!"

"The winner of the first day of the underworld bet is announced."

"The winner is - the defender camp."

"The loser will be punished and one-tenth of the participants in the Tongtian camp will be randomly expelled."

"If you don't want to leave, please try to stay away from the various barriers, because the expellers will give priority to areas close to the barriers."

Wow——!

The Tongtian camp suddenly fell into chaos.

All the monks screamed and tried to escape.

The last words of the Six-Star Tower Artifact Spirit also made some people's hearts move, and some thoughts came into their minds.

Soon, some strong men grabbed some weak low-level monks and threw them against the barriers on all sides.

Almost at the same moment, the power of rules surged.

The low-level monks who were thrown onto the barrier emitted white light and disappeared in place.

In the Tongtian camp, there were waves of desperate wailings.

Some of these people completely disappeared from public view.

Some appeared just outside the barrier.

In an instant, he was surrounded by hundreds of ghouls, who devoured them one by one in front of everyone.

The blood and flesh entered their bellies, causing these ghouls to roar with pleasure.

On the ground stained red by blood, several ghouls appeared again.

And such a scene will obviously happen in other places.

Within the barrier, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their scalps were numb, and their hands and feet were cold.

Even the defender camp couldn't help but feel the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox dying.

Until this moment, many people realize that this is the end of the world.

This is a true disaster, a catastrophe that will destroy the world.

And the chance of life before them was so slim.

Most of the survivors of the Immortal Cultivation Continent actually did not realize how terrifying this disaster was.

Because the ghouls in Xiuxian Continent fell in batches.

They are so powerful that when there are not many ghouls, dozens of monks can kill them together.

As for the killed ghoul, they will not really disappear, but will be resurrected elsewhere.

They didn't take it seriously.

But at this moment, he was watching his own kind being swallowed up by ghouls in front of his eyes.

Only then did they realize what kind of desperate situation this continent and this world was facing at this moment.

On the contrary, it is the monks of Cultivation Continent and Floating Island, whose realm has almost been destroyed.

The pain, suffering and desperation experienced by those who survived.

It's not something that these pampered monks from the Immortal Continent can imagine.

Even the best-preserved Ming Yan Army suffered numerous casualties when they went to Star Academy to rescue them.

They have long understood that this is the end of the world.

This is a real fight between life and death.

And their only way to survive is with Jun Muyan who accepts the inheritance of Heavenly Dao in the Palace of Medicine King.



Di Beixuan looked at Li Weiran for a while and said nothing, but let out a cold laugh.

Then slowly sit down.

He didn't speak.

But after several elders from Jiyu reacted, they immediately figured out what he meant.
Chapter completed!
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