Chapter 452
Chapter 452
"Brother Bei, are you okay?"
Beishan's eyes were also scarlet, bloodshot, but his voice was still cold, but with a hint of ferocity: "It's okay, let me calm down before going to the second level."
After saying that, Beishan found an empty space to sit cross-legged, muttering something.
The strong smell of blood filled the entire space, and the remaining 1,000 people looked at Beishan with fear and terror.
Even Beishan's three teammates watched Beishan wield the blood blade and the knife fell, and the look they gave Beishan was almost the same as the remaining 1,000 people.
"Brother Bei..."
"If we don't want to, then only Brother Bei can do it."
A person sighed faintly: "They pay for our incompetence, I really can't do this."
"Who isn't? I want to know how Huang Yating chose now."
And Li Yijin still closed his eyes and crossed his legs to think, this game seemed to be somewhat similar to a game in the test of the goddess of wisdom.
The three teammates didn't dare to disturb Li Yijin at all, and could only appease the 2,000 people on the verge of a riot.
Huang Yating and the other four, like Li Yijin, kept discussing. This seemingly simple strategy was unexpected.
"Sister Huang, why don't we choose the first one."
Huang Yating shook her head decisively: "No, the God and Demon Game is definitely not here to entertain us. If the second one is really betting on this extremely small probability, what is the meaning of this God and Demon Game?"
"That's what I said... Hey, keep thinking about it."
The silver lines on Huang Yating's body flickered, and her mental power was unprecedentedly huge. She kept simulating again and again, but to no avail.
The first day in the God and Demon Game passed quietly.
No one knew what step the other teams had reached, and they were in a panic in the difficult decision.
He Lingyue glanced at the three people: "If you have no other options, then do it. Each of you kill half of your leader's tribe."
"Well... I have a way..."
Although the three people didn't know who He Lingyue was, the leader's repeated instructions, coupled with He Lingyue's strong methods and vigorous style of doing things, really intimidated them.
"Speak."
The mechanical player stuttered to explain the strategy; "Probably... the success rate is one-third. If you are lucky, you can pass the level without dying."
"Well, then you do it."
He Lingyue's voice was flat. It would certainly be a good thing to have a better result.
But...
He Lingyue glanced at the three people, holding the dagger handle tightly in her right hand.
Only those who stay in the abyss forever will not speak.
And after entering the abyss, He Lingyue felt that the blood monitoring on her body suddenly disappeared, just like when she left the battlefield of gods and demons and returned to the real world.
This sense of surveillance only exists in a small part of the game and in certain areas of the battlefield of gods and demons.
…
Wang Ge and his four companions sat on the ground.
The broadcast did not announce the start of the game.
Chaos, riots, and suspicion gradually increased.
No one would tell the other what choice he had made, because no matter what he said, the other party would not believe it.
If the first and second levels tested the abilities of Wang Ge and his four companions, then this level became a test of the humanity of the 1,900 people who were still alive.
Wang Ge had no doubt that the devil could eliminate those who wanted to sacrifice themselves and select the 100 people who really wanted to survive.
Therefore, Wang Ge had never thought of the fantasy of 50 people self-destructing to pass the level smoothly.
Pei Youyao spat: "Why haven't you recovered yet? It's been almost 30 hours."
Wang Ge closed his eyes and came out of the shallow meditation. His mental power was on the remaining 400 people of the blood clan from beginning to end. He glanced at the blood clan who were divided into small groups one after another, and said: "This is the time given by the devil to us to judge. Of course, the longer the better."
Xiao Xu raised his snow-white chin and said: "The wind will tell me a lot of things. I can catch a few bad guys now."
This is naturally attributed to the talent of the Elf King's Heart.
Pei Youyao curled his lips: "You are awesome."
Xiao Xu grinned his white teeth, hehe.
Qiu Anran looked at Xu Moran who was not serious and sighed slightly: "How is it."
"No hurry, how long have you entered the game?"
"It's been 44 hours."
"It's almost there. As long as the points ranking is announced, we will know what the other teams are like."
Wang Ge closed his eyes again.
Xiao Xu felt it was boring, so he ran to the elves to listen to their stories.
Qiu Anran took out a yellow moon pendant and put it on slowly.
Pei Youyao glanced at Wang Ge,He looked at Xu Moran again and decided to follow Xu Moran to listen to the story.
48 hours into the third level, which is 62 hours of total game time, the devil's voice finally sounded again.
"100 invitees have arrived. The third level game will officially begin in ten minutes. Please be ready."
Wang Ge slowly opened his eyes and clearly uttered a number: "Seventeen."
Yes, there were only seventeen invitees that Wang Ge could confirm in these forty-eight hours.
And when the black projection appeared again, this time there were only four simple numbers on it.
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