If Su Bai can also drag down the remaining group of people, he can win this battle even with his eyes closed!

At this moment, all the king-level strong men were ready to go:

"Don't worry, Lord Nie Qing, we have been ready for the battle. As long as Su Bai gives us a signal, we will definitely rush up as soon as possible!"

"Hahaha, I watched the show for a week, and finally waited for this moment!"

"Hehe...If this works, I can let my grandson play for the rest of his life, and his grandfather will kill the three-star king level!"

"Last time, the King of Nine Netherworlds had not eaten enough flesh and blood. I didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Races would send so much three-star king-level flesh and blood so soon!"

"All races are truly generous!"

"Dragon meat, snake meat, beef, wolf meat... This time, there are everything. Elder Demon Phoenix... I will ask you to help you bake it again!!"

"A small matter, I can not only barbecue, but also fry, stir-fry, braised, steamed, boiled, and cooked. I can all satisfy you in my old cooking skills!"

Just as everyone was cheering, Gu Yuehuan Mountain also gave a look to the third elder of Tianhu and whispered:

"The Third Elder of Tianhu, after a war with all races is started... the Mei Sanniang of Tianhu clan of the main world will trouble you."

The third elder of Tianhu nodded and responded.

......

In the way of inheritance.

Xiao Huang was already happy after watching the powerful men of all races falling to the ground one after another, but his face still looked as if he was sad about his misfortune and angry at him.

He scolded the powerful men of all races who fell to the ground:

"What are you doing! Ah?!"

"Don't you want to be a divine sword envoy, but you want to be a salted fish instead?!"

"Waste, all the wastes are a bunch of wastes!"

Xiao Huang's angrily scolding and pulling...the purpose is to see if they still have the strength to stand up.

If so, then oppress...

After Xiao Huang worked tirelessly, he really pulled two lazy people up by him...

And those strong men of all races who had not yet fallen, had their heads buzzed after climbing for a week.

I had long been blinded by the illusory fame and fortune, and I had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the problem.

On the contrary, when I saw those fallen compatriots, I felt a sense of superiority in my heart, and I was glad that I lost another group of competitors!

As long as you defeat more competitors, the identity of the Divine Sword Messenger... must be yours!

Unfortunately, they didn't know at all... The Divine Sword Envoy was just a gimmick. Even the senior Jian Sanqiu who they were thinking about was left with only a remnant soul left in the human body.

Even if all of them crawled to death, they would never achieve what they wanted!

Under Xiao Huang's continuous oppression, the number of powerful men of all races fell has increased.

Half an hour later, less than half of the people could stand on the way of inheritance.

The rest of them foamed at the mouth, their breath was weak, and they collapsed on the ground, completely losing their combat power!

Until this time, the monitoring pavilion master of the Dragon Clan and the Demon Phoenix Clan in the Supreme Land began to realize something was wrong...

I stopped and stopped climbing forward.

Isn’t it said that Senior Jian Sanqiu lacks manpower and urgently needs to expand the recruitment of a group of strong people to become Sword Master’s envoys?

Isn’t it said that as long as you pay enough sincerity and do your best to climb, you will have the hope of becoming a Divine Sword Messenger?

But why... we crawled for a whole week, but we didn't even see the shadow of Senior Jian Sanqiu!

You should know that under tremendous pressure and climbing for a week can you show your due character, will, and talent?

In this case, they really don't believe that someone can do better than they do.

How come this looks like a shortage of people?

It doesn’t seem like I want to recruit the Divine Sword Envoy!! It feels like I’m just slipping away from them.

Moreover, there is something strange about that local dog. It has been jumping up and down this path of inheritance for a week. Not only does it not blush or breathe, but it can also beep all the time.

Is this a normal dog?

The more the strong men of all races think about it, the more they feel something is wrong, the more they think about it... the more they are sober, the more they feel that there are more and more things that cannot be explained!

Is everything a human lie?

But they didn't dare to act rashly for a moment... After all, there was still a problem they couldn't even understand even if they died.

If all this is the lie of the human race, Senior Jian Sanqiu... Why would he be so indulging in the human race?

There is also Senior Jian Sanqiu’s personal bodyguard, Jian Zun. Why should we cooperate with the human race to perform this drama? Even Jian Tomb can let them in?

It was said that the weak human race killed the second god with shocking combat power and controlled the sword master.

The strong men of all races dare not think about this kind of thing.

After all, the legends of the Second God in the past were earth-shaking.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Even if the second god is not in a resurrection state, it is not something that can be killed below the god level!

Such a thing is absolutely impossible!

However, the situation in front of me is unexplainable...

At this moment, the monitoring Pavilion Master, the Supreme Dragon and several other powerful three-star king-level players were a little confused.

It is impossible to continue climbing up, and it is probably difficult to get a result if you climb down.

The powerful men of all races who could still stand turned their eyes to Su Bai, frowned and asked:

"Su Bai...is this wrong?"

"Didn't you say before that as long as we give our all our strength, we can have the hope of becoming the Divine Sword Messenger?"

"But why so many people can't stand up, and even their realm has fallen, and they haven't been recognized by Senior Jian Sanqiu?"

Seeing these pussy, Su Bai seemed to not want to crawl anymore, so he simply put away the melon seeds and peanuts and looked at them with a calm face.

Pointing at the thousands of races who were lying on the ground and couldn't move, he cursed impatiently:

"Have you done your best? I will ask you... Are they dead?"

"You are still breathing while stepping on the horse. You still have the face to tell me the four words "do your best!"

"If you want to obtain such a high honor as the Divine Sword Envoy, you have to work hard. Only in this way can you dare to say something and do your best!"

"The Divine Sword Envoy that my Lord wants is not how powerful you are, but how much you can pay for this identity!"

"Only your strength and talent, my Lord really doesn't like it!"

"You know, we obtained the identity of the Divine Sword Envoy at that time, and that would be a life-threatening death!"

"My Lord sees all your actions. Do you think my Lord can't see them if you don't do your best?!"

"Or... do you think you are qualified to guess what our Lord is thinking?"

"Who gives you the courage!"

The powerful men of all races who were lying on the ground and could not move suddenly widened their eyes when they heard Su Bai's words.

Try to the death?

Grandpa, please help!

Do you think we are not trying hard? The blood is so quickly spitting out!

What a big pot of blood!

You are really blind!

If you fight a life-and-death duel, maybe it won’t be so miserable?

Those strong men of all races who were still standing also felt a little chilled on their backs...

They never expected that it would be so dangerous to obtain the identity of the Divine Sword Envoy, and would be a life-threatening death?

Use your life to bet on the possibility of becoming a Divine Sword Messenger?!

The key is that they don’t know how likely they are to succeed... In this case, how dare they joke about their lives easily?

They do want to be the Divine Sword Messenger, but that doesn't mean they are brainless...
Chapter completed!