Chapter 1143: , Kill each other

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Chapter 143, Cannibalism
Among the dungeons, the dungeon gatekeepers are a special group of people. Some of them have ghosts, but there is no doubt that they are willing to sell their lives for the dungeons. Become a chess piece invading the earth. The gatekeepers of these prefectures are quite different from each other.
Some are of the level of ghost kings, while others are as powerful as gods and ghosts. And according to the power of the gatekeepers of these prefectures. There are also many levels. The strongest of them is the emperor. This is the limit that human beings can reach.
But the emperor did not have a few even in the capital, and each of them was a strong man who could control countless gatekeepers. The Great Emperor, even in the local government, is extremely rare.
The gatekeepers of the prefecture spread undead resentment, causing countless deaths. In the final analysis, in addition to killing people, more is to train new gatekeepers.
In the same way, between the gatekeepers, they must be eliminated before they can become stronger.
So every once in a while, the prefecture will hold a brutal trial to hone the gatekeepers of these prefectures. Each prefecture gatekeeper has the power to refuse three times, but after three times, he must enter this trial. To some extent, the prefecture is also quite cruel.
It is no wonder that the local government itself is a place of weak meat and strong food. In order to live like this, it must become extremely powerful.
The venue for this trial was in a yellow sand among the dungeons. When I came here, many gatekeepers of the prefecture were also brought here, and they looked around carefully one by one, their eyes full of panic.
Some of them are strong and weak, and even stronger than me, and the weak are stronger than ordinary ghosts. I ca n’t help but see this. It seems that the gap between the strengths of these gatekeepers is also huge.
Just then, a pair of eyes suddenly appeared in the sky. When these eyes appeared, all of us felt an unimaginable pressure, as if a giant beast was coming.
Just then the icy voice sounded: "The next time, you will randomly appear in this piece of yellow sand hell. Here you will kill each other, every time you kill an enemy, you will gain part of the strength of this person. "
"Here only the strong can survive in the end, and the weak must be eliminated. In order to survive, work hard."
With this voice falling, our figure disappeared instantly, and at this moment my figure appeared in a piece of yellow sand for a moment. I looked around and the voice shocked: "It is incredible, who is the owner of those eyes? ? "
"If I am right, the master of the gaze may be the master of the earth mansion." The voice of the real devil of heaven and earth rang.
I was shocked immediately, to know that it was the terrible existence that dominated death, and the life and death of all living creatures were in its hands. Thinking of this, I sighed and said, "Did it not find me?"
"It shouldn't be. You are just ants in its eyes. You don't need to pay attention at all." Tian De Zhen said.
"Forget it, no matter, in this trial, every time you kill a person, you can gain some strength. This is a good thing." I said.
"I'm curious," said the real devil of heaven and earth.
"What are you curious about?" I couldn't help asking.
"The earth government is encouraging the gatekeepers to kill each other. What is the purpose?" The real demon of the world asked.
"I don't know, I also feel very strange." I frowned. The prefecture gathered so many gatekeepers of the prefecture, and then let them kill each other, which is beyond imagination. But what is its purpose?
You know, these gatekeepers are all people who have participated in one after another undead, and eventually won. They are extremely powerful both in mind and in every aspect. It can even be said that each of them is an absolute strong.
Such a person should be a treasure to the prefecture. But the local government let them kill each other.
With such doubts, I walk in this yellow sand hell.
The environment of the yellow sand is extremely bad, and the air is filled with dead air, and no creature survives. If I were not a reincarnation, I am afraid I would have died long ago.
The entire Yellow Sand Hell, as if it was endless, has a large area, which is beyond imagination.
However, I walked for five days, but no one found that in the vast sea of ​​sand, humans are really too small. The only scenery in front of me in five days is the yellow sand everywhere. People go crazy.
Walking in the desert, I looked up at the sun in the sky, and the fireball was now slanting west. I knew it was time to rush. In the Yellow Sand Hell, the hot sand particles are enough to boil the eggs. But this situation is endless. It is a desperate environment.
Yellow sand is ruthless, even if you are a powerful being. Facing the barren world is equally powerless. After all, I am now just an ordinary person, not a god.
Stepping on the still hot yellow sand, I stepped forward step by step. In order not to be conquered by the loneliness enough to crush the will, I summoned the mirror heart to comfort my body. This lovely girl accompanied me on a few lonely nights.
Enjoying the refreshing breath of the desert after the sun sets, I suddenly heard a wailing noise in the blowing night breeze, because it was carried by the wind, so the sound is not very clear, but it has been endured For me who was dead for five days, this was enough to excite me. Opening the wings of the king, he flew past.
The flight speed is really fast, and at this moment is the most comfortable time in the desert, the consumption of my physical energy is also the smallest, so soon I came to a dune, as long as I turned over this big dune, I think I can see everything I feel.
But when I turned over the dunes, my face was completely dumbfounded.
At the foot of the dune about fifty meters from me, there are two people, one is a teenager who looks like fifteen or sixteen years old. Judging from his skin color, it should be a teenager.
At the moment at his feet is a corpse, judging from the fluctuations in the body. It is a gatekeeper of the local government. At the moment, the body on the ground was lying on the ground on his back, motionless, and seemed dead. And the Indian teenager was kneeling beside him, as if doing something, because I couldn't see clearly because of the line of sight, but in the wind blowing from there, I smelled a thick smell.
It did n’t take long for the squatting kneeling boy to stand up suddenly and smile extremely proudly: "Haha, I finally killed you, I just do n’t know how your meat is, but I ca n’t help it anymore. There is not even a monster, and it has to be eaten, but there is no food here. "