()(ps: I went to attend a Level 6 lecture, so I was a little late)

After slashing the thin black man with a knife, Luo Kong went berserk again. With the Snake Bite and Blood Ripper in his hand, he attacked frequently and launched brutal blows against the remaining black people. Without the thin black man, the remaining two

Among the more than a dozen black people, no one could resist Luo Kong's fierce presence. Therefore, the remaining black people quickly turned from hungry wolves into a group of little sheep. With the joint efforts of Luo Kong and everyone,

Quickly heading towards destruction.

Boom~!

As the last black man was crushed to pieces by Old K, the battle on the ninth floor ended with the complete destruction of the African team.

However, the battle was won, but except for the newcomers and the old people, no one showed an expression of relief. On the contrary, they became deeper and more... nervous than before.

In the final analysis, there is no winner in this battle, because, from beginning to end, they are clowns in a fighting game. No one can guarantee that what the African team is experiencing now will not be their experience in the future.

After all, the first mission of the second phase is already so terrifying, and you can only imagine how fierce the subsequent battles will be. Of course, they are in a low mood, but when it comes to the actual battle, they will not show the slightest bit of cowardice.

"Take a three-minute break."

The Devil's Battlefield gave a ten-minute interval to kill the black people, but it took seven minutes, so they still had three minutes left.

"Three minutes, three fucking minutes!!" Jiang Yu cursed angrily, and punched the pillar next to him with a bang, as if he was using this to vent the depression in his heart.

He is now only at the level of the second-level hero, and due to his talent, his current combat effectiveness is only comparable to that of the third-level hero. If he were in an ordinary team and could fight beyond the level, he would definitely be a dazzling powerhouse, but at Daybreak

, in this dawn surrounded by perverts, he can only be regarded as ordinary.

This makes him extremely likely to die!!

He is not afraid of death, what he is afraid of is causing Luo Kong to suffer!!

He knows how deep the relationship between the three of them is, or in other words, he knows how persistent Luo Kong is towards his brothers and friends. He doesn't want to die again and again and resurrect Luo Kong again and again, wasting his points and consuming him.

The medal also consumed his strength and energy.

One generation, two brothers.

He couldn't just get without giving, but no matter how desperately he wanted to break through, his damn body could never find an opportunity. He trained hard and fought like crazy, but the final result was still unsatisfactory.

"Brother Luo, tell me something." He shook his head slightly to shake off the complicated emotions. Jiang Yu came to Luo Kong, held a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a rare and serious tone: "If I die, don't resurrect me until

, until you reach the top of this world and dismantle this damn demon battlefield, I don’t want to, nor am I willing, to continue struggling in this damn world.”

Jiang Yu's words sounded like a coward who had been severely wounded physically and mentally and only knew how to escape. But Luo Kong knew, knew this guy's character, and also knew what this guy was thinking. He knew very well whether it was escape, cowardice, or unwillingness.

It drags him back and becomes a burden to him.

Glancing at this guy, Luo Kong touched his nose and said with a smile: "We have known each other for ten years. When we first met, you told me in a loud voice, 'My name is Jiang Yu, the eldest son of the Jiang family in the south.

Young Master, when you meet him in the future, you must call him Brother Jiang, because I will be the guy who stands at the top of this world in the future.'"

After a pause, Luo Kong continued: "Now, the guy who will stand at the top of this world in the future, please tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Kong's tone changed, with an angry roar: "Because of strength? Because of death? Because of fear? Do you want to give up? Do you want to survive in the end and enjoy the fruits of everyone's efforts?"

"Tell you, no way!!!"

"You have to join me, either reach the top, or watch me die!!"

"One generation, two brothers, want me to give up on you, no problem, pick up your knife and cut it from here!!"

With a ferocious face and scarlet eyes, Luo Kong at this moment was like an angry lion, powerful and terrifying. Jiang Yu looked at him stupidly, and big tears rolled down from his eyes uncontrollably. Xiao

When Ruo heard the sound, he ran over from the side, first slapped Jiang Yu hard, then hugged the two of them and sobbed softly.

Between life and death, the pressure is too great!!

Everyone else looked ugly when they saw this, especially the newcomers who had gained abilities. Their eyes were confused and slightly frightened. They didn't know if they could see the light in the next road.

Chu Ruotian looked at the still pale baby in his arms and remained silent. In more than a minute, the next battle will begin. However, can the little Loli survive her current physical condition? He said

I don't know... Jiao is also worried. A woman's delicate and innate abilities allow her to easily see through the current situation. Maybe they can survive one, two, three... or even eight games, but so what?

After these eight games, there will be another eight games, and after the next eight games, there will be another eight games.

From the entire world, the entire domain, the entire universe, there are countless adventurers, countless heroes, countless gods of war, and countless strong men who can kill her in an instant. She can't see hope. Like the newcomers, she has fallen into a terrible confusion. She smiles so ugly,

Hua Jiaorao saw the desolation in her heart and couldn't help but hold her cold palm, trying to drive away the coldness in her heart.

The depressing atmosphere, after the victory, spread strangely.

Luo Kong let out a long sigh and shouted coldly: "In which mission world did we not face an enemy that was far superior to us? In which battle did we not break through at the moment of life and death to win? And in which battle, we were relaxed

But you didn’t hurt yourself all over?”

"No!!"

"No!!"

“Still nothing!!”

"We are not the darlings of the earth, nor are we the pride of the sky! We are just the most ordinary human beings. We can reach this day because of our efforts and struggle. You may be thinking about how powerful the enemies are behind us.

, how come you can’t defeat them.”

"But have you ever thought about those enemies that you need to face now?"

"We still have a long way to go. From fighting all over the world, to fighting in all realms, to fighting in the whole universe, the arrangement of the demon battlefield is very clear. We are becoming stronger step by step."

"What we have to face every time is the same enemy as us. For example, in the next game, the team we have to face is the same guy who won the current battle. No matter how powerful they are, they will not reach that level.

We are completely invincible. If we really compare, this mission is not even comparable to the past. At least, the bosses in the past are all terrifying existences beyond our imagination."

After finishing a long list of words in one breath, Luo Kong let out a long breath. Looking at the faces of everyone who was lost in thought, he couldn't help but feel relieved, secretly sighing that these guys were not completely rotten yet.

He is very aware of the virtues of the Demonic Battlefield guy. Whenever there is a battle between adventurers, it will ensure fairness. It likes the kind of brutal fights where the strength is equal, the kind of tragic victory in which one thousand enemies are killed and one loses eight hundred.

.

Because this kind of battle is the easiest way to stimulate people's potential, make people break through, and make people make progress!!

After six battles, Luo Kong roughly understood the intentions of the Demonic Battlefield.

——Create strong people.

An absolute strong man born from fighting!!

Luo Kong still doesn't know what the real purpose of the Demonic Battlefield is, but he knows that he will become the strongest one, defeat everyone, and then destroy the Demonic Battlefield and kill this damn guy.

"Hoo~! Indeed, what we need is not crying, not cowardice, but blood, to overcome everything, to sweep all the blood. If we ourselves don't believe in us, don't believe that we can make it to the end and become the happiest person with smiles.

position, then we will definitely die."

He was still sullen, but Chu Ruotian still said some words of encouragement. Luo Kong stimulated him and made him see hope, possible victory and peak, so he wanted to stimulate his partners and let these guys,

Cheer up and live on, everyone!

"There's nothing he can't do, as long as he wants to!" Ziyue thought silently, and in the depths of her eyes, a subtle brilliance appeared. Old K was bold and roared, and then took out a bottle of champagne from the ring.

, opened the bottle cork with a bang, and then sprinkled it towards everyone.

He likes champagne and the atmosphere where everyone is together.

"Ding, when the time is up, the African team will be wiped out, and each member of the Chinese team will be given an additional reward of 500 points."

The clear and sweet voice of the second stage executor came quietly, and then everyone cheered. Luo Kong was also very happy, although he could earn five hundred points in one battle or with one swing of his sword.

"Time's up, the transmission begins!"

White light flashed, and everyone was instantly moved to the tenth floor as expected. However, compared to before, these three teams were undoubtedly more cohesive. Even the previous contradictions and conflicts between the three teams were subconsciously understood by everyone.

Forgot about it.

Life is profit.

And benefits are eternal!!

"The tenth floor, the second battle of the second stage."

Whispering in a low voice, Luo Kong looked around and looked around carefully.

The main hall is the same as always, and the square is the same as always.

However, unlike the ninth floor, there was no one in the hall this time. There were only mirrors shining strangely under the lights.

"It looks like it's a brand new way to play!" Luo Kong seemed to have thought of something, but he was not sure. Just when he was about to find out, not far away, a space rippled like a wave of water.

Luo Kong squinted his eyes and stared at the slowly appearing team.

Yellow skin, black hair, black pupils.

Everything was so familiar, but Luo Kong didn't feel any intimacy at all. Instead, he felt an urge to fight with a knife.
Chapter completed!