Chapter 2752: After the curtain call

   Chapter 2752 After the curtain call
  Compared to becoming the ultimate winner, Miss Nan at this time was holding a metal ball the size of a watermelon, showing a smirk-like look-it seems that the victory in this ultimate challenge is far less than that.
   But soon, Miss Nan swallowed the metal ball directly into her body, and then looked around vigilantly.
   She felt resentment, both off the court and on the court, very heavy, many, many resentments.
   She can understand the resentment in the arena. After all, so many people were beaten to death, and in the end, all of them worked together to explode the sky barrier... Once, and the winner who should belong to Xiaolin Demon King ended up being cheaper for her.
   These people's anger has long been expected by Miss Nan - when the winner's condition is so simple, the anger of being fooled will naturally be filled directly.
   As for the off-site...
   When she used [Time Recall], she was ready to reveal the identity of [Master of Star Creation]... Anyway, it was her deity who was ultimately affected.
  Miss Nan is a ruthless person. When she is ruthless, she can even take a picture of herself.
   What's more, after switching to Boss Luo and becoming a black soul, she had long planned to separate from the deity... I knew that the Star Creation World would disappear so quickly, so I fished out a few more things.
  What a pity, what a pity…
   "Winner, come on stage to accept your reward."
After    announced the end of the battlefield, Bai Mei's voice sounded again, and then he waved, Miss Nan was sent directly to the throne stand.
At this time, the people who were afraid of Canglan's strength had a place to vent their anger at being fooled. They could only hold it in. The battle had begun, and all the rules of the battlefield had stopped, which meant that... the challenger off the field had lost. Specifies the chance of resurrection.
   However, the shackles under the challengers have not been lifted.
   If he died that time, maybe he really died...
   "Since the winner is born, he... how are they going to deal with you?" Finally, in the strange silence, Tian Fei Yinglong's voice sounded slowly.
At the same time, the eyes of the challenger all fell on Cang Lan almost at the same time... People know how the Cang Lan who can suppress the no one will be at the mercy of us, and even more so than this. Canglan's more terrifying arena master will do something more terrifying.
   Everything beyond that is beyond our cognition.
   It doesn't matter if it is us in the era of the witches or us in the era of the pre-human race.
   "Wait." Cang Lan said calmly at this time.
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   Little Crimson looked at the challengers under the arena with some embarrassment at this time... Compared to one, the number of challengers at this time is actually one out of ten.
   is a guy who has been able to survive until now, and is basically a guy with extraordinary luck - after all, the mechanism of random obliteration, even the owner of my arena actually has a right to it, I can at least choose to open or close that mechanism.
   At this point, even if there are 10 out of 10, the number is still considerable—the condition for the only standing person to fail in the ultimate field is really that complicated as long as there is only one standing person left to win.
   But basically, there will be all good people, and everyone will make wedding clothes for one person... Even if they guess that there is a complicated possibility of winning, I am afraid that there is no such arrogance to bet on that result.
  —you should do that, that is the right thing to do.
  —pretty much.
"It's a big trick to be rebellious." Under the throne, Boss Luo let out a sigh of relief, and I, who had opened my eyes again, saw any trace of turbulence in my eyes, "A big trick, but it doesn't work. ...The rule of the ultimate arena is like An Qi's style."
   "It was designed by the [Huang] Hall." The little crimson said directly: "The [Huang] Hall said that if the joy of winning streaks can be deprived, I will be very happy."
   "With so few audiences, do you know that it is so complicated?" Bai Pao asked curiously at this time for many years.
  Linyuan smiled lightly: "Any hints about failure conditions will be filtered out...and the audience will also break the rules.
   "What is he going to do with the survivors?" Bai Pao asked directly for many years.
Little Crimson said with a helpless expression: "If there is only one winner, then naturally, as you said later, give the winner two choices... Now there are so few survivors left, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with that change. Memories of the arena."
   Having said that, the crimson Xiao Gongre Ding Di glanced at Boss Luo under the throne and pondered: "It's just that the manager of [Xiao Lin] seems to have some problems, and it will probably be easy to operate."
   Little Crimson is obviously used to making requests, letting the administrator of the sub-world correct himself, throwing the hands of the boss himself, and pulling out the benefits...with the arena and leaving.
"The arena in [Xiao Lin] is based on the legend of Brother Lin." Boss Luo thought for a while and said, "This is the end of the battle with Brother Lin, to hide the memories of all challengers for the Void spectators...then This is the information we can accept at the moment. As for the reward we got from the Void spectator, it can also be regarded as the treasure we got from Brother Lin."
   "Yes." The crimson boy nodded directly.
   Well, the one who made the decision directly in the hall just needs to be considered and determined.
   At this moment, Sister Nan has been ushered into the throne room.
   The little crimson hurriedly turned around and looked at it... At this time, Miss Nan was stared at by the crimson little man, and she felt a little hairy in her heart.
But seeing the crimson young man smiled lightly at this time: "You are still thinking about why you give him the kind of helpless protection of [Time Backward], but you have thought that hidden in the thick fog, it turns out to be a void. The faint life in the midst, you were the one who misunderstood that time."
   "The arena owner is overrated." Big Sister Nan put away her re-float at this time, and dared to do it in front of the real Void guy - the most important thing is that the boss is still watching!
  You are vague about the relationship between the boss and the little crimson, so you will naturally be extremely cautious and silently transport the [Gou] word secret.
"Although he became the winner in the end, it seems that he has brought a lot of trouble." The crimson boy suddenly laughed again: "You feel that at least a hundred good-intentioned eyes are gathered under him. ...that eldest sister, it seems that he has many enemies from now on?"
   Sister Nan said sternly at this time: "In fact, you have changed your mind and regretted what you did in the future. Now you just want to be a good person."
  Rao is a real old monster of the dimensional void like Little Crimson. At this time, it is forbidden to be moved by that shame... Who are the people in the hall?
   I shook my head and said directly: "As the winner of this match, he should have no two choices, whether to get a child and leave, or choose to become a member of the arena... Canglan chooses the former."
   Sister Nan was moved at this time.
   The little crimson shook his head and said, "It's because his background was too troublesome, you just invited him to join your arena... how about just taking it?"
   "Thank you the King of Crimson."
   The little crimson said again: "In addition, he is a statue that can erect a winner in your arena."
   Sister Nan even asked why... but I could vaguely guess that it was probably because of her identity as a white soul messenger-Is that arena against [shop]?
   "You want to be famous." Big Sister Nan shook her head, "Is it any good for you to have a statue."
   "It's useless." Ding Xiaogong narrowed his eyes, "The statue of the winner in your arena is a backup of the legend."
   "...What?" Big Sister Nan narrowed her eyes.
Little Crimson smiled and said: "Although it is a backup, it is only when the first legend has fallen that the backup will be activated... It is a chance to give the winner a new chance to make a comeback. "
  —then...isn't that similar to the Ark of the Covenant in [shop]?
  —It’s just that passing the Ark of the Covenant can save the white soul, and the statue of the winner in the arena is a one-time activation opportunity…
   But even if it’s just a one-time opportunity, for the life of the Void, the legend is the source of all its power... Such a one-time opportunity, it takes many less units of the world to exchange for it?
   Sister Nan looked like she ate shit-flavored chocolate.
   The little crimson said: "His current status is better than that of the statue of the winner. If he is so greedy and cheap, he will suffer a loss sooner or later."
   Sister Nan was taken aback.
"Yes..." Little Crimson thought for a while and said, "Although I can build a statue for him, I can also solve some big troubles for him as compensation. In that case, his current identity is enough to disconnect him from his body. With his own connection, if it is because of his bad luck, there is a small probability that he will touch his deity, so what are you doing... As for those enemies in him, you can help him deal with it. "
   "Deal with it?" Big Sister Nan gasped suddenly. You don't believe in the power of the Scarlet King.
  Being able to open a [Void Battlefield] in the dimensional void, the lowest limit and even the weaker in the void can send him off the arena, the Scarlet King has a bit of strength, and it really has a way to be eaten by many void giants.
   "Just drive them away!" Little Crimson laughed, "They are all your important audiences... You will announce to Li that he has chosen to temporarily join the arena to serve you for a while, what does he think?"
   "It's all up to the Scarlet King." Big Sister Nan nodded heavily... I felt that the Scarlet King looked at her with kindness, but that kindness was directed at the boss.
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   "Everyone, the winner has chosen to attach to your flag and become a temporary member of the [Void Battlefield] jury."
  Under the ring-shaped stand, the voice of the Crimson King quietly entered the ears of every weak being.
   "Old rules, entering [Void Battlefield] will break up all the grievances since then... If you are still satisfied with that challenge, please continue to support your cause in the past!"
   A little riot.
   is projected away with the previous beam of light.
  [The Master of Star Creation] Although there are enemies everywhere, they can also offend all of them... The Void beings under the stands still have grievances and grievances with the [Master of Star Creation].
   The more than a hundred lights and shadows, before being silent for a while, also sparsely left one by one. It was very straightforward, and the scene and the harsh words were not released.
   "Cute, I can only make another sage's stone... Everyone, has anyone explored the big world dominated by alchemy?"
   "That man, you just met someone after a long time..."
  In the end, the faint life under the ring stand was almost gone, but a gray-white light and shadow remained, like a flickering firelight, floating hurriedly under the seat.
  【Master of Ice Flame Polar Circle】, Yafum Za!
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   "That's the prize for his failure."
   From Little Crimson's hand, a divine fruit exuding golden light hurriedly floated towards Big Sister Nan.
   From a distance, Big Sister Nan could smell some kind of extreme power contained in that divine fruit.
"Let's call it the Ancestral Spirit Tree for now." Little Crimson smiled and said, "[Xiao Lin]'s arena prizes are all picked from under the Ancestral Spirit Tree...Other arenas are punishments from other systems. Before eating the divine fruit, it can give him a kind of magical power, it is random."
   "After eating that fruit, you will directly transform into an ancestor of the witch era?" Sister Nan was a little surprised.
"The Ancestral Witch he was talking about was the seventeen people with the statues on it." Little Crimson thought for a moment and said, "The fruits we obtained later are of the same kind. Although they are all fruits under the Ancestral Spirit Tree, But there is no difference between the low-level battlefield and the ultimate battlefield prizes... If you have to say, if you eat that fruit, you will probably be able to obtain a kind of [Xiao Lin] Heavenly Dao's power of rules. Ah, those immortal civilization guys, things created It's too complicated... Anyway, it's a good thing! Thank you."
   "Wait?" Sister Nan was ashamed to have been in the void, and soon discovered the blind spot, "That is to say, even if you eat that thing, it can only take effect in [Cui Zhuang]?"
"After all, it belongs to the rules of [Cui Zhuang]. Of course, it will work when you reach the void." The Crimson King smiled casually: "He is also a life who has broken through the boundaries. If he broke the shackles of his own world and promoted his own power Sublimation, completely becoming one's own thing...will it be useless?"
   Sister Nan smiled wryly, okay... a fight for nothing?
   "Of course, if he doesn't have the ability to regress and promote the rules given by the divine fruit, he may unintentionally get the rewards...and it's certain."
  —Death to the Riddler!
   Sister Nan squinted... Then the fruit looked back and asked the boss whether to accept it?
  Performance, performance, change some skill points, click on other branches of the white soul skill tree... and then it's good to change the source of alien body to weaken it...
   "So, come back, everyone."
   I saw Little Crimson open his hands suddenly.
   At the same time, a huge amount of fireworks exploded in the sky below the arena.
  I muttered to myself: "You hate the gorgeous curtain call."
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   After lying down for a long time, Xu Shao's challenger hurriedly recovered some physical strength, and was able to get up staggeringly, but at this time there was no reason to fight again.
   "Lin, Ancestral Hall!"
   "It's them." Demon King Dalin raised his head.
  I saw me sitting in the corner silently at this moment... meditating.
  Xu young people came to see, twins, Shaobao, Tantai Xiaoxian... Song Jiaoxi, a little further away, the little princess Ashura was also hurriedly leading a group of demon men.
   "I thought that he was the one who won first."
  Tantai Xiaoxian shook his head at this time, the secret of the arena belongs to [Xiao Lin], you can count as anything.
"Is that a good idea?" Dalin Demon King shook his head, "Compared to sacrificing no one to make a loser, it would be better to accept the ending that a small number of people can survive? It's a daydream."
   I raised my head and saw a big white sticking out of my sleeve... At this time, there was no big head sticking out of my arms, it was this big white fox.
   "The senior is awake." Dalin Demon King smiled bitterly, and subconsciously reached out and touched the white fox's head.
   "He's quite open." Xiaoxian shook her head and looked at the Devil King of Dalin at this moment in surprise.
At the end of   , how did we meet.
   Nearby, Zhao Youmian, the brave man in the sea of ​​blood, did not come down to make up for the silence, you just raised your head in silence and thought about something... Ji Fa, who was not accompanied by a whiteboard.
   "What is he thinking?" Ji Fa asked curiously.
   "It's a mistake." Miss Zhao covered her forehead and sighed, "A wise man will never fail. If you knew this, you should have released Xiao Liu and A Fei..."
  At this time, except for Dalin Demon King, all the members of the team were exhausted and they got up on the ground—but the [Ghost Face] Xiao Liu and Ah Fei, who were recruited into Dinghaizhu early by you, are in good condition!
   "There is no need for anything outside of life." Baiban Afa shook his head, "Sometimes outside of life, don't be weak."
   "He should die." Miss Zhao said warmly: "You still hate the scum template Ji Fa less."
   "Even if he said that..." Whiteboard Afa shook his head, "Do you actually have any real solution to the crisis?"
   Zhao Youmian nodded silently, staring at the throne stand with a hint of reassurance—the Heavenly Demon of the Sea of ​​Blood, Luo Shenghuang had been moving before he went down.
   At this moment, under the throne stand, suddenly there was no white light rippling... That white light instantly covered the entire arena and everyone's body.
   In the last moment, there was one person under the entire arena, and all traces of the existence of the missing person were erased... Beyond that, there were only seventeen statues of winners, and... blue.
  The long-brow old man, at this time, took a broom and ended up from the edge of the arena, silently cleaning the place.
   "So, last time, no one will be on that stage again..."
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   Memories flooded in like a tide, and in an instant, it seemed like a lifetime had passed... With the previous extreme tiredness, Dalin Demon King almost stood firm.
  I was standing under a small devastated ground, and I could vaguely see the outline of the Qianyibu River Valley behind me.
   It's just that half of the beautiful river valley has been destroyed at this time, the mountain peaks collapsed, the river stopped flowing, and every place seemed to have been blown up once... The river was even dyed red by the blood of the demons.
  The corpses of the shamans of the former Yi tribe are everywhere...
   "In the end, what happened..." Dalin Demon King muttered to himself.
"Cui Zhuangyou! You have succeeded!" A surprised cry came, and the younger sister of the Xieyueshan twins stumbled over, with wounds all over her body, "He really did it! Hit the sea of ​​blood and the devil. Down! Ancestral Hall!"
   "You...you defeated the demon...the idol?" Dalin Demon King murmured blankly, "Exactly...what happened..."
"Ancestral Spirit Hall, has he forgotten?" The twin sister said slowly: "This fake [Cangtian] created a fake seven stars in an attempt to replace them... It turns out that [Cangtian] is the real blood sea and blood ancestor Minghe! The Heavenly Brave knew the plot of the blood ancestor early in the morning, so he was willing to incarnate into the blood sea demon, and finally succeeded in revealing the conspiracy of the fake [Changtian]!"
"Oh...it seems like that's the same thing..." The Demon King Dalin gradually [remembered] and muttered to himself: "Just say it, how can an idol be a bad person... I'm really doing an undercover job! Where's the idol? Where is your idol?"
I saw the twin sister of Xieyue Mountain's expression darkened, "Big Brother Lin opened, all parties competed, fake [Changtian] attacked, at the very first moment, the brave man sacrificed himself and sealed the [Cangtian] incarnated by the blood ancestor Minghe. In his body... at the front, at the front, he gathered the power of seven star beads and successfully wiped out the blood ancestor Minghe... Ancestral Spirit Hall, does he really remember?"
   "You...you killed the idol..." I saw Dalin Demon King fell to the ground with a snap, "Yes, yes... Idols will die..."
   "Ancestral Spirit Hall, don't be sad." The twin sister reassured: "After all, compared to the lives that fell in that battle, you...you have already survived."
   "You...you want to stay by yourself..." Dalin Demon King said quietly.
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boom-!
   punched and hit the ground hard.
"Just a little bit, just a little bit... It's clearly right behind your eyes!" Jiang Qiyun smashed the stone behind his face angrily, "The divine fruit that can awaken the ancestral spirit's supernatural powers was actually captured right in front of you. Go... Who is it, who is it!"
   "Brother Po, forget it, at least you are fortunate to have survived from the calculations of the blood ancestor Minghe."
   Lao Jiang gave a strong sigh and sighed.
   At this time, I saw a light and shadow slowly flying under the Qianyibu River Valley...Following forward, a Dragon Ball held down the space.
   "The blood ancestor Styx has been destroyed, and the blood sea demons should surrender quickly!"
   That catastrophe in which the sea of ​​blood came to the world has no beginning!
   "Hahahahaha!! Although the blood ancestor is dead, the Asura demons are still alive... The blood ancestor is dead, the blood sea demons have fallen, and now the blood sea is the sole honor for you [Shiva]!"
   "[Shiva] eldest son, pick you up!"
  The wind and clouds changed color, and a ghostly figure appeared in the world. In mid-air, the Lord of Si Li was holding a demon bone knife, more like a demon king than a demon king!
   "Damn it! Did he actually die in Brother Lin!"
  Boom—!
  Under the sky, a terrifying shock burst and dissipated in an instant. Under the devastated small ground, the war broke out again...
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   "A moment later, those guys still joined forces in order to break the barrier of the arena, and a moment ago they ended the cannibalism again."
Beneath a mountain peak, the little crimson stood against the wind and sighed, "As long as there is no life, it is willing to fight after leaving, then perhaps until now, there is no other golden world that can reach the level of [New Primitive]. The reason."
   "What's the matter, you're going back." Bai Pao has greeted him for many years, mainly to Boss Luo, "Bail the dart."
   My figure disappears to see.
   "Your Highness, Mr. Pan Xiaogong and I?" Xiaohong Xiaogong turned to look at Boss Luo.
"He said, if [Xinyuanchu] was born, would the sub-world be able to exist forever?" Boss Luo suddenly said loudly: "Every moment, there is no death, and no new birth... There are many uses. Is it worth it to replace the so-called perfection?"
   "Your Highness?"
"What's the matter?" Boss Luo shook his head and said indifferently: "You just think that even if it is perfect, a single world will be more monotonous... So, now it's almost impossible to tell the truth about the destruction of the empire. "
   "Your Highness may be disappointed." Little Crimson took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "Because you were not at the center of destruction at the time..."
   "He...is there?"
   Little Crimson said with a wry smile: "Even Mr. Pan and Mr. Huaxu were spared... If you are in the center of this destruction, does the hall think that Lin Yuan can still stand outside at this moment?"
   "What does he know." Boss Luo pondered: "An Qi made him silence him."
   "[Root cause capture plan]." The crimson little man sighed and said, "The little emperor asked you to tell him, that's what happened."
   (end of this chapter)