Number One is a tall woman with long hair. She threw the white dice in her hand gently, and the dice immediately rolled in the air. When it fell, it stuck to the palm of her palm and the numbers were set.

Four o'clock.

"Oh, the first guest had good luck, not only a big number, but also a spiritual meadow." Yanluo's pleasant laughter sounded, "Then, next is No. 2."

Lin Qing also threw the dice, which tumbling in the air for dozens of uncontrollably, and finally fell down.

And the upward side is... highly poisonous.

Many of the guests around couldn't help laughing. Their luck was too bad, but they couldn't have any sympathetic expressions. Not to mention the personality of the people who have reached this point, they were not optimistic about Lin Qing, so that they could fit their hearts.

Lin Qing had no reaction. Anyway, there was no toxicity in his body, so it didn't matter if he threw it out.

Yue Tan's voice sounded: "The luck is not too bad, at least I didn't enter the poisonous grassland, the next one."

After a while, all twenty-four guests finished rolling the dice.

Only Lin Qing was stopped in the same place.

"The first round begins, the activity time is one minute."

The next second, all the guests except Lin Qing disappeared and were teleported to each grid.

From the starting point, you can see the first poisonous meadow and the second spiritual meadow. The four guests who teleported to the first grid had no choice but to pull up the poisonous weed from the ground and take it. If you can't leave without taking it, you will have no chance.

In the second grid spirit grassland a hundred meters away, the four guests seemed to be not allies. They almost all took out their weapons and began to fight frantically to grab the spirit grass. After the wooden soul equipment was stimulated, the collision sound was extremely harsh.

After 100 seconds, the activity time has ended.

The moment the time came, all the guests were frozen in place, unable to move a finger.

"Sadly, a guest has died on the spiritual meadow in the fourth grid."

Yue Tan's cold voice sounded, "In this round, three guests got spiritual herbs, but fourteen guests were poisoned, and the remaining spiritual herbs were thirty-seven."

"Then continue to roll the dice in the second round, number one dies, number two you start first."

Lin Qing suddenly felt that he could move. He threw the white dice gently. When it fell down, the face facing up was four o'clock.

"It's a good luck, it's four o'clock. Unfortunately, the fourth-frame spiritual grass has been obtained by the player No. 10." Yan Luo's faint laugh echoed, "Next."

After the dice roll was completed, the fastest guest had arrived at the No. 7 poisonous meadow, and the most unlucky guest had a five-point toxicity attack. After consuming five-point soul energy, he was hit by another seven-point toxicity.

"Oh! What did I see?"

The crisp and pleasant voice of the Smoke Nail was full of surprise, "The No. 6 Spirit Grassland, which has not been touched, has entered eight guests at the same time at this time. I seem to have foresaw the upcoming cruel war."

"The most unlucky guest No. 5, you are destined to consume thirteen points of soul energy. If you can't get the spirit grass in the next round, it will be in danger."

"So, let's start."

The fourth grid where Lin Qing was located was just barely able to see the battle in the sixth grid, with eight guests competing for a spiritual herb, but this time it seemed not as tragic as expected.

"Time is here."

Another hundred seconds later, Yue Tan calmly explained the battle on the Sixth Grid Spirit Grassland: "Unexpectedly, there were no dead people in this battle. It seems that the guests understand that if they can't compete for the spirit grass, they may not die. Why bother to save their lives for a spirit grass?"

"The third round of dice rolls, start."

“No. 2.”

Lin Qing threw the dice at will, and after it fell down, the face facing up was still four o'clock.

"Oh, I'm right, No. 2 threw four points again. Next, he will enter the eighth Geling grassland that no one cares about. After the first unlucky, the success of the whole series will be smooth. Does it mean that the guest No. 2 will start to transfer the fortune?"

"Next, No. 3."

...

...

"After this round of rolling dice, the fastest guest has arrived at the tenth grid of fairy grass. I wonder if it will awaken the guardian spirit beast?"

"I really feel sweaty for the guests behind."

Yan Luo smiled faintly and said, "The No. 5 guest who had consumed 13 soul energy in the last round seemed to be moving from time to time and entered the Eighth Grid Spirit Grassland. Now, the Eighth Grid Spirit Grassland is about to usher in a melee between seven guests."

"I have to say that the guest No. 2 who casts lucky points in a row does not seem to be running at any time, because the eighth grid spirit meadow he arrived, four of which were a small group, and I seem to have foreseeed the ownership of this spirit meadow."

"Then, the third round begins."

The next second, Lin Qing had already appeared in the Eighth Grid Spirit Grassland, and six other guests appeared at the same time.

"finally……"

Lin Qing slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was lucky this time, otherwise I would have been lagging behind one step and falling behind one step, and it would take a lot of effort to catch up.

Among the six other guests who appeared in the Eighth Ge Ling Grassland, four seemed to be allies. The four of them took out their own soul tools at the same time and looked at Lin Qing and the other two guests with a fierce look.

One of the bald heads was the No. 5 guest who had consumed the most just now. He held a wooden spear and said coldly: "Three, if you don't want to lose your life, just stand there and don't move. Without the spirit grass, you may not die, but... If you want to take care of this spirit grass, don't blame us!"

He snorted coldly and inserted his spear to the ground.

His three allies also stood side by side, with an uncovered threat in their eyes, which immediately made the two isolated guests sigh helplessly and waved their hands to give up.

"Where are you, my friend?" The bald man of No. 5 looked at Lin Qing coldly again, because Lin Qing did not express any expression.

Lin Qing ignored him and his eyes were still searching for traces of the spiritual grass.

Fifty meters away, there is a decaying thick wood, and there are several blue crystal-like fungus plants growing on the thick wood. It seems that this is the so-called spiritual herb.

"What do you mean?" The bald man's eyes were cold and his spear pointed at Lin Qing.

"It's not interesting."

Lin Qing finally turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes still indifferent, "I want that spiritual herb, I'll advise you to stand in place."

The bald man's face turned completely cold, "From the beginning, I felt that you were a little delusional. Now I'm saying this in front of the four of us. Isn't it too arrogant?" As he said that, he made a gesture, signaling the three allies to prepare to take action, "kill him."

"Arrogant?"

Lin Qing squinted his eyes slightly and raised his right hand—

“Buzz—!!”

A purple-gold gap quickly appeared on his palm, and then a mysterious and cold vertical eye opened in the gap!

"Don't make me laugh anymore." Lin Qing's lips curled up with a disdainful sneer.

The next moment, the dark golden eyes of the demon god suddenly lit up, and a piece of wooden spear head that flowed with luster appeared from the dark abyss pupil!

"What skill is this?" The bald man looked at the scene in shock and became alert.

"Go to die."

Lin Qing glanced at him indifferently.

The trembling spear head suddenly shook!

"Swoosh!"

A terrible stream of light tear apart the air, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and instantly appeared in front of the bald man's head.

"Puff!"

The halo of the self-defense of the soul instrument was broken the moment it emerged. The streaming spear containing terrifying impulse directly penetrated the bald head and flew out more than ten meters with his body before the spear head was inserted diagonally on the ground!

Lin Qing pulled the other hand in the void, and the blood-stained spear was immediately pulled back by a thread, and then merged into his body.

The five new guests around were all looking at Lin Qing in shock, and they were shocked and could not believe their eyes.

How is this possible? One-hit kill?

Lin Qing looked at the other three people in disguise and raised his right hand again. A piece of wooden sword tip stretched out from the dark and deep pupils of the Demon God's eyes, aiming at one of them from afar, exuding a heart-wrenching chill.

"You guys think too much of yourself, right?"
Chapter completed!