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Chapter 21 The Holy Election Begins

Lin Hao once assumed many scenes at the opening of the Holy Election War, but never thought it would come so suddenly. As soon as they stepped out of the palace, they were in a wilderness.

Vegetation is erected and lush.

The primitive world has an extremely fresh air.

“The environment is good.”

With a light praise, Lin Hao consciously relieved the slightly depressing atmosphere in the team.

However, the effect is not obvious.

"bite!"

The announcement of the train sounded, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the void, and his face was hard to see clearly, but he was majestic and imposing.

"Hello, everyone."

The human voice was low and full of majesty.

"You can reach this point from all the same batches of the entire Eastern Region, and there are no doubt that all of you are excellent. However, the train has always been the best, so there are only one hundred teams that represent the Eastern Region to compete for the name of saints. So, please fight as much as possible."

He spoke slowly, and the man continued.

"The theme arranged by the train for you this time is [Mythical Invasion]. In the next battle, you will encounter eighty ancient gods from both the east and west. Your mission is to kill them and get the 'Promotion Jade Marks' we placed in their bodies, so as to determine eighty of the 100 places."

"After these eighty rankings, the remaining twenty rankings need to be decided through fighting. In other words, it is not until the current world is finally left with only twenty teams, that the Holy Election Battle will truly end."

"Finally, I have to remind you. Although those eighty gods are your biggest goal, this does not mean that there are no other types of monsters in this world, nor does it mean that they are very weak. You must remember that although this is not a real prehistoric world, it is also the origin of a planet."

A low voice resounded and clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

Immediately, everyone, including Lin Hao, gasped.

"This is just driving everyone crazy."

Jiang Shangzhidao, his face full of fear, seemed to have seen the hellish scene.

"Don't the train always do this?" Li Weilun sighed lightly, with a clear bitterness on his face. "The only difference is that he had just covered it up before, but now he is naked."

"No matter what, it is already quite fortunate that the team has not been split."

Ye Weiyang said, "Otherwise, without the leadership of the captain, even if the Holy Election War is carried out, we will have to lose a lot of people. After all, this is different from the previous small fights. For a hundred teams, they would rather have ten or eight less than one more."

This is true.

Trains control nearly a thousand trains, and the cars on each train range from hundreds to thousands to tens of thousands. Together, the number of all teams is so large, so no matter how fiercely screened, it will not feel wasteful.

"What are you looking at?"

Luo Xingyan spoke and asked Lin Hao, who had been lowering his head and tidying up his watch.

"Two things."

Lin Hao replied, raising three fingers.

"First, the rankings about us still exist before, and the avatars of all the team members were also supplemented; second, the train updated the data and information about this world."

Bounced off the watch, Lin Hao put a 3D screen, presenting the newly given data from the train to everyone's eyes.

"The previous ranking still exists, so as the second, we will definitely become the target of many people. Moreover, once the battle breaks out, there is definitely not only one team to come to the enemy; in addition, about this world, this is a world that has just been separated from chaos, and everything is still in the most primitive state. However, it is precisely because of this primitive, all the species that survive in this world are extremely powerful existences."

Retrieve a picture and Lin Hao said: "Our enemies are not just those gods. As 'outsiders' in this world, we will undoubtedly be attacked by native natives. So be alert and be vigilant. This is the state that we will remain until the end of the Holy Election War. Finally, let me talk about the promotion card."

The last photo pops up, a six-pointed star card with a dark gold edge. Lin Hao said: "After you get it, you can teleport directly from the battlefield, but it takes time, five minutes. In other words, if you want to use it to teleport back, you must get rid of all the teams that bit behind you like mad dogs."

This is all the information he got just now, all the information that was unfavorable to them.

"According to this, those middle- and lower-level teams will unite and give priority to the top 100 teams?" Qin Shilang frowned. If this is the case, their troubles may be very big. After all, it is the difference between seven and one. In addition, those guys themselves are not weak, so once they are surrounded independently, the consequences can be imagined.

"If they can unite, can't we join forces?"

Tu Hao asked, there are a total of 100 teams in the top rankings, and two or three teams are grouped together, so you should not be afraid of those people's siege.

"No, unless the three parties have similar strengths and are forced to a certain extent, these 100 teams ranked before the exam will never join forces."

Julie sneered and saw it thoroughly, "It is strong enough, and it doesn't trust each other, and has not been forced into a desperate situation. All these things restrict the mutual alliance between the strong teams."

"I think the most important thing for us now is not to consider other things, but to take advantage of this relatively stable period, solve a god as soon as possible, get the promotion card, and leave here."

Luo Xingyan said that she didn't want to stay in this destined crazy place for a moment. She still had fears in the battle in Hanshan before. She couldn't imagine what consequences would have ended up if Lin Hao had not arrived. You must know that this is not an ordinary mission world. According to the train regulations, those who died in the Saints War and the Saints War could not be resurrected by the train.

"The gods are not that easy to kill."

Lin Hao shook his head and said in a low tone.

"Although the train arranged these are replicas, even so, with our strength, it will be very difficult to kill any of them. The only way is to join forces with other teams, with many people and strong strength, and the ticket to pass the test is right in front of you. Before the god is killed, the promotion card inside will fall out, and those teams that have joined together will not waste their power to attack others."

People have many emotions, and among them, the type called "lucky" is undoubtedly something that many people will have. Therefore, even though they are very clear that the possibility of getting the promotion card is very low, they still hold a glimmer of hope. This glimmer of hope gives Lin Hao and the others the opportunity to take advantage of it.

"Killing them is easier than killing that god."

Lin Hao said, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He has never been a good person, and he does not have any strange problems such as not being able to deal with without hatred. Of course, this is the environment where you die or I live, and such strange problems cannot be tolerated.

"Don't move for the time being, those medium and below teams are more anxious than us. Let them explore the way first, and we will pick peaches with us in a while." Lin Hao's plan is very simple. First, we will kill a god first, explode the promotion card, and then grab the promotion card, kill all the people chasing him, find a safe place, open the promotion card, and teleport back.

"Remember, the gods we will fight later, even if they are copied, are gods."

Lin Hao solemnly reminded him, "If you don't remember the information about those gods, hurry up and remember it. Otherwise, when the battle begins, there will be no time to delay you."

Unlike other team members, Lin Hao, who clearly knows the origin of the eighty "gods", was very afraid of them. He felt that it would not be so simple to be able to design such a plan to create something. This is why he opposed killing a god with the power of a team.

"The conflict has begun. I hope you are not as powerful as I imagined. Otherwise, this battle will be unprecedentedly difficult."

Murmuring, Lin Hao looked up slightly and looked into the distance.

There was a red luster rising into the sky!

"Xi, you bastard!"

Sandy, the captain of the team Lucia, was about to breathe fire and roared.

He misunderstood Xi's words and thought that it would be easy to kill a god with him, but in fact, in just a moment, the flame god took action once, and then drove Xi to fly, and at the same time, burned three members of the team into slag.

"If you don't want to die, run away immediately!"

Looking at each other coldly, Xi's face was full of gloom.

He didn't expect that, at all, the monster he was facing this time was such a terrifying existence.

This made him, who had no concern at all about the Saint Election War, finally got a little interested.

"Hell of all robbery, death torture instrument!"

His pupils were raised, and black six-glow appeared.

"sickle!"

He shouted softly, and the giant sickle in Xi's hand lies across.

"Black Moon Sky Slash!"

Swish!

The giant scythe slashed horizontally, and the black moon soared into the sky.

Xi danced with one arm and rushed towards the giant flame god.

Bang!

The burning flames emerged from their bodies, and with the slight bounce of the giant flame god, a bang and the black moon slash that soared into the sky.

boom!

The flame roared and directly defeated the black gas.

Immediately afterwards, the giant flame god smashed down, cracking and cracking, directly cracking the earth, shooting a lava fire mortar towards Xi.

"Scythe dance!"

The giant sickle danced, and Hoi formed a barrier in front of his body to block the fire slurry that was shot.

But the next moment.

Bang!

The giant flame god's huge fist hit directly.

Click!

The sickle dance disintegrates, and along with the giant sickle, it turns into pieces of fragments.

And Xi was even hit by that terrifying force and hit the ground dozens of times before her scalp stopped bleeding.

"Ahem!"

He spit out the dust and blood from his mouth, Xi raised his head slightly, and his eyes shrank into a ball.
Chapter completed!
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