In other words, this is the first time that the Lord of Competition has appeared since he did not know when he died.

On the one hand, the fallen Lord of Competition left the rules of competition in the entire arena incomplete. On the other hand, in order to leave a way for all sentient beings in the entire plane to survive, the Lord of Competition arbitrarily modified the rules of competition. Because It was modified in a hurry, so there are many loopholes.

This is Shen Long's first time, so even if there are loopholes, there is nothing he can do about it. If he wants to blame, he can only blame those who are not well prepared. Anyway, it will be of great benefit to Shen Long.

Moreover, in the first battle of the entire Tongtian Plane, there was basically no loss of personnel.

"In this place of competition, when can Shen Long stop, is there a standard, or how many deaths he wants to make before he can stop." Shen Long said calmly, looking at the constantly fluctuating performance rankings.

His ranking is almost five million, which is really an improvement compared to the thirty million that came in. However, in the first battle, he basically lost the same amount. With the current situation, I don’t know if there are any who survived. Not ten million.

"This kind of competition is simply a meat grinder. It's so childish to slaughter people in front of this..."

The elf lowered his head, feeling a little sad and a little ashamed. Shen Long smiled and said, "I'm not targeting you, a little girl, but I'm just speaking out of my feelings."

"After all, it is the ruins of a Taoist master. Even if it is a Taoist ruins other than the competitive Taoist master, more than 90% of your life will be lost if you enter and come out of it. If you want to explore and have opportunities, you must be prepared to die. , no wonder who."

"When you come in, you must be prepared to die..."

The elf hummed, and then looked up at Shen Long and said: "Haotian, there are probably more than three million people who survived in the Land of Confrontation. I don't know the exact number, but the entire Land of Confrontation is almost a narrow escape from death."

Even though Shen Long was prepared, he was shocked, and then he smiled bitterly: "The master of competition is really evil. The other Taoist masters still have a glimmer of hope, but he is lucky enough to not give him a chance to escape death."

The mute elf shook his head and said: "Haotian, don't say that about my Lord, he is not like that."

"Actually, in the Land of Contest, if you compete for three consecutive games, you can stop. There is no mandatory competition. Moreover, after the game in the Land of Contest, if you give up the Land of Contest and the Land of Life, you can still survive. Those who come down can leave after the game is completely over."

Shen Long was stunned and said: "Then you just said that there are only more than three million creatures in the battleground?"

The mute elf said matter-of-factly: "Yes, what I said is that there are no regular games anymore, but there are always people who like this kind of game. After all, you can get one-tenth of what your opponent has. Not all such good opportunities are there. of."

Shen Long was suddenly enlightened, and then sighed: "Yes, greed, even we, who can see through it, even the Taoist Master, also has desires and desires..."

Saying that, Shen Long suddenly looked at Shizune and asked: "Then what should you elves do?"

"If those who competed died, the elves were buried with them. If those who survived the competition but gave up the competition, how to make a decision? What is your fate?"

When Jingyin heard Shen Long's concern, her heart warmed up, and then she looked at Shen Long and said, "Don't worry, if the place of contention gives up, we can survive and become residents of the place of competition, recuperate and be treated by the place of competition. Asylum.”

"On the contrary, if you don't give up, if you enter the place where you fight for the way and fail, you will be buried with those who fought for the way. In other words, it will be worse than those who decisively quit the place of fighting."

Shen Long frowned and said: "So, that's it, then what benefits will you get after winning the battle? I always feel that you have nothing less."

Shizune was stunned for a moment, then said in a lonely voice: "What's missing? I'm missing my life!!!"

"life?"

"Yes, it is life. Although we seem to have unlimited vitality, this is an illusion attached to the rules of the entire arena. In fact, we are not real living beings."

"When the Battlefield ends, our surviving elves will become the creatures of the entire arena, and our bodies will become adult-sized. However, we will not have the ability to reproduce and cannot reproduce, but we will not We will die, cannot practice, and can only live a boring life in this lifeless competitive city. If there is no chance, we will always return to the ruins silently..."

Shen Long raised his eyebrows. This kind of life is boring and boring. It is indeed terrible. It is better to die. Shizune glanced at Shen Long and said: "It is indeed boring, but being able to live and wait for the illusory possibility is better than nothing."

Shen Long sighed and said: "So, the battle for the road is won?"

Shizune's eyes lit up, and then she glanced at Shen Long and said, "If I win the fight, I will get more benefits, of course. At least I will have hope and hope of survival."

"At that time, I will get the seed of destiny. Although this destiny is only equivalent to a mortal's destiny in other life planes, at least I have the qualifications to practice Taoism, and my status in the entire competitive place It will also improve, and maybe it will control some competition rules instead of the competition place and help improve the rules."

Shen Long nodded, then looked at her solemnly and said: "Maybe I can't guarantee that in the place where we fight for life, but I can run amok in the place where we fight for power. I also want to thank you for your loopholes in the competition rules, which allowed me to Now it can be said to be a giant with a hedgehog, hehe."

Shizune had seen Shen Long's game, so of course she knew that Shen Long had a trump card. When she heard this, she felt excited and her pretty face turned red. Shen Long couldn't help but squeeze it, feeling a burst of anger.

"Girl, you are really realistic, why don't you stop scolding me now?"

"Pervert, hum." The little elf pouted and flew directly to Shen Long's head, grabbing her hair and scratching at random. Shen Long smiled and took the little girl down, holding it in his hand and asked: " There is another question, since the place of competition and the place of struggle can get such benefits, what else is there?"

"What?"

"Of course it's a place where people are fighting for their lives. By the way, how many people can survive in the place where they are fighting for their lives?"

Zhiyin looked at Shen Long with complicated eyes, and then said calmly: "One-tenth of the number of monks can survive in the Land of Fighting, which means that three million monks can survive in the Land of Fighting, and 300,000 can survive in the Land of Fighting. As for the Fighting for Life, In this land, only 30,000 people can survive, and of course those ascetics who gave up are not counted."

"Thirty thousand, thirty thousand, really..." Shen Long felt awe in his heart and didn't know what to say.

The mute elf then looked at the head of his head with a longing expression and said: "If you win the battle for life and seize one of the thirty thousand places, then I will follow you."

Shen Long was stunned and said: "Follow me?"

"Yes, if you can win." The elf looked at Shen Long and said: "Now I am your competitive elf. There is an implicit connection between us. When you win, you can take me away. ."

Shen Long snorted and fell silent. Then he raised his head, pinched Zhenyin's little face and said, "Little Zhenyin, what are you thinking? Do you want to go with your brother?"

Shizune let Shen Long squeeze her in a daze, her eyes filled with tears. Shen Long was shocked, "Humph, if you can win, I will go with you and become your slave, no matter what!"

Shen Long was stunned, and then said: "Why is that? If I give up in the second round of fighting for the land, you will be free. Why do you still follow me?"

"Because this place is a prison. I've had enough. Even if there is hope for transcendence, I've had enough of those illusory things. Now that I have the chance to get out, of course I can't give up. Even if I follow a pervert, I'm willing..."

"Listen." Shen Long immediately stopped drinking. Looking at the elf's gnashing of teeth, Shen Long thought he was possessed by Yang Bailao and quickly shouted: "Little girl, are you praising me or not? "

The elf burst into tears and said with a smile: "Whatever you think, but you are a pervert."
Chapter completed!