() "Ri himself?"

Luo Kong narrowed his eyes and revealed the other party's identity in one word.

Everyone was a little surprised and didn't understand how Luo Kong could tell the difference. After all, everyone is currently wearing battle armor, and their skin color, hair color, and pupils are all typical Asians. There is no difference at all.

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"It can't be wrong." Xiao Ruo nodded affirmatively, and Jiang Yu was also the descendant of the general. The surging blood in their bodies made them extremely sure of Luo Kong's judgment.

Jiang Yu grinned and said arrogantly: "Hey, here comes the one who wants to die."

Because of the influence of his father's generation, he has no good impression of the people in this country, except for the beauties he can put on his crotch. In the last battle, he failed to deal with those guys because of his strength. This time, he

Definitely have to be at the front.

However, Luo Kong was not as arrogant as him.

Since he can enter the tenth level, he will definitely be at the same level as them.

Looking closely, there were still three people who caught his attention.

The first one, a young man, was wearing a dark armor and carrying two swords on his waist. He looked like he was twenty-four or five years old, and his aura was very sharp, like an unsheathed sword with its edge clearly visible.

The second one, a girl, no more than eighteen years old, with a delicate face and petite figure. If it weren't for her big blood-red eyes, she would undoubtedly be regarded as a girl next door, but Luo Kong's sharp senses told him that this

The girl is more dangerous than the swordsman.

Finally, the most eye-catching person was an elegant middle-aged man with a mustache. He had an ordinary face and elegant temperament. He could not see any danger, but there was something deep like a black hole. This made Luo Kong shrink involuntarily.

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"Are you from China?" The young and elegant voice said, the voice was full of magnetism and had the power to confuse people's hearts.

"Nonsense, if we're not Chinese, are you Japanese?" Jiang Yu sneered angrily. Jiang Yu was very disdainful. Xiao Ruo didn't say anything, but his eyes were still terrifyingly sharp, like starlight or sword light!!

"China people!! Pay attention to your attitude, you are a humble people. If you dare to offend us again, I won't mind letting you taste death."

Jiang Yu's words immediately made the swordsman explode. This typical nationalist had all the characteristics of the Japanese military. He touched the scabbard on the left with a snap and was ready to fight immediately if he said anything.

Jiang Yu laughed angrily, and regardless of his current strength, which was only Eiji, he said arrogantly: "The taste of death, hey, I am standing here, come if you dare."

He has such a bad temper.

If he is used to being the eldest young man in the South, how can he tolerate a little Japanese boss telling him what to do?

"Humph!" The swordsman snorted coldly, with a cold gleam in his eyes, and with a snap he was about to draw his sword. The middle-aged elegant man stepped forward and slapped the sword back as if it had been unsheathed, "Yagyu-kun, calm down, don't

Forgot where this place is."

This guy is very powerful. He obviously has a very high status in this Japanese team of more than thirty people. Although the swordsman named Yagyu was full of dissatisfaction, he finally chose to retreat. However, he had a pair of

The girl with big bloody eyes glanced at the two parties in the conflict strangely, and then let out a creepy laugh.

"My dear son, control your aura."

The elegant man was quite gentle towards this sinister girl, and it seemed that her status was not much inferior to his.

"Haha, I'm sorry, my name is Shimura Kenpachi, and the other two, Yagyu Mayu and Enma Aiko, are the leaders of these three teams. I'm very happy to see you all." The elegant man continued his talk.

It was a harmless performance, but apart from the newcomers and old people who still couldn't get their heads around it, everyone sneered inwardly.

Discourteous?

Very happy?

This is not a party, this is a fight!!

You tell me your name, but I may kill you in the next second. It’s only a task of about an hour on the first floor. After an hour, either you die or I die. Why do we need to know each other!!

Poor acting, hypocritical smile.

Kenpachi Shimura's image has plummeted several notches in the minds of everyone.

"A strong person can be humble, but not humble; he can be cunning and resourceful, but he cannot be obsessed with using strange tactics."

With thoughts like lightning in his mind, Luo Kong quickly gave the elegant man a position that could hardly wait for the elegant hall.

"If it goes as expected, the blood-eyed girl should be the most terrifying existence. She is so weird and sinister, and her talent related to ghosts is really troublesome."

Luo Kong murmured, and Lao K glanced at him and said softly: "It is indeed troublesome, but Ziyue should be able to restrain it. After all, her current Zilei has reached the point of being as strong as the sun. As long as she is not the kind of person who has practiced for thousands of years,

You should be able to deal with old ghosts."

"Furthermore, the bloody eyes indicate that the ghost may be a type of blood. Ye Longxun's power can also be used. As long as the Black Spirit Royal Family has the talent, it can definitely be suppressed."

Lao K's analysis was very reasonable and his coping methods were also very detailed. Luo Kong nodded, but he could not relax. According to the battle mode of the previous mission, in this second stage, they might still work together to fight against each other.

"Ding, time's up, two groups of six teams have all entered the tenth floor."

"The second stage, the tenth level mission begins. The mission requirements are that each group selects one person to enter the hall and fight with their own. The one who kills first wins and gets a reward of two thousand demon points. The loser is obliterated. The maximum time limit is ten minutes.

, after ten minutes, if both parties fail to win, they will be wiped out together."

"There are five games in total, and a points system is implemented. If you win each game, you will get one point. The number of points will determine the later battles."

Fighting with yourself?

Not only within ten minutes, but also faster than the opponent. Otherwise, even if it is one second late, it will only be wiped out.

This is definitely not good news, at least for the elderly.

Everyone knows that you are the most difficult to defeat. He knows everything about you, and he may even know you better than you. Moreover, the thoughts instilled in him in the Demonic Battlefield are definitely different from yours. Most likely,

He is a monster born for killing. For a guy like that, with almost the same strength as the two, he would simply die if he went up there.

Luo Kong felt something was wrong and asked with a frown.

"The generated phase is exactly the same as ours, or is there a difference?"

This is the issue that he is most concerned about. It can be said that this issue determines the attack plan for this battle, whether it is a head-on confrontation or an outsmart one.

"Except for consciousness, exclusive skills, and only props, the generated phase is 100% similar to the host."

The executor quickly gave an answer. Fortunately, this answer made Luo Kong breathe a long sigh of relief. However, his tense nerves were still as tense as a piano string. If you want to say who is the most powerful among the generated phases present, it is the most difficult.

The winner, without a doubt, is him!

Not to mention that it is difficult for others to defeat him, even he himself does not know whether he can defeat it!!

"The consciousness of the generated phase is different from ours. They can add completely different consciousness into the body. So, what kind of existence are we who are resurrected from the dead? Are they still us?"

Suddenly, Luo Kong shuddered and thought of an extremely terrifying question.

He turned to look at Lao K, at Jiang Yu, at Ning Bing, and at Yan Qiong. These four were all resurrected by him. Even he himself was resurrected once, although his consciousness and body were not intact.

Although they have changed, they must still be under the control of the Demonic Battlefield.

In other words, Demonic Battlefield wanted them to die, but it was just a matter of thought.

"This... this!!" Luo Kong was dumbfounded. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to follow the arrangements of the Demonic Battlefield. At least, if he fought passively like this, even if he eventually became the strongest being in the entire Demonic Battlefield.

, they are just poor people being controlled by others.

It's like raising gu.

If the Gu insects have been growing and becoming stronger according to the arrangements of the Gu master, then unless the Gu master is a complete fool, there is no need to even think about such a thing as eating the master, and the guy who created such a terrifying existence as the demon battlefield will

Is he a fool?

The answer is obvious!!

Clench your fists and take a deep breath.

A deep blush appeared on Luo Kong's face.

"It seems I have to work hard. At least, I have to break out of this guy's arrangement for me."

In fact, now, Luo Kong doesn't know exactly how to escape the arrangement of the demon battlefield without being obliterated, but he will think about it, use his brain to think, and use all means to find it, from returning home at the beginning, to becoming powerful later, and then

To get rid of the control of the Demonic Battlefield and destroy it, Luo Kong's current goal is extremely certain.

"Ding, the random drawing begins."

The Demonic Battlefield doesn't know Luo Kong's thoughts, even though it is so powerful.

A huge screen scroll generally spread out in the void. Then, two members of the six teams and countless portraits swished and tumbled. Then, with a crisp and sweet sound, the screen froze and the contestants appeared.

"Chinese Group: Shifang."

"Japanese team: Kato Kazuo."

"Thirty seconds later, the teleportation will begin. Please prepare for the fight."

Unfortunately, the young monk was chosen.

This cute and intelligent little guy smiled indifferently, touched the Buddhist beads on his neck, and walked to Luo Kong with a faint smile: "Brother Luo, if I die, there is no need to resurrect me. In this world, I have already

I have committed too many killings, haha, I hope I can see the Buddha again."

Luo Kong could feel that the young monk was determined to die.

——He is tired.

He is a monk and should not have his hands stained with blood. However, in order to survive and escape from this fate, he still committed endless killings. Originally, he just eradicated some demons and monsters, but later, he did not participate in the murders and the killing of newcomers.

, but did not resist.

He felt that he had fallen.

In order to survive, he fell. Even though he had read many scriptures and had great wisdom in his heart.

"I won't resurrect you, because you will live on. You got the name of Dawn, so you have to grow up with it."

"I don't know how Buddhism understands killing, but I know that punishing evil means promoting good. Li Xiao has never done anything sinful. Every move he makes has a certain reason, and this reason is not evil.

Do it for your own benefit."
Chapter completed!