Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 703 The Game of Life and Death
At this time, An Yue not only turned a pair of wings into gold, but even the skin around her body became crystal clear, exuding a charming luster.

Originally, An Yue was the royal family among the blood clans, but now she has joined the ranks of the royal family.

The strength soared, and the dark moon quickly ended the battle. When the twelve emperor-level fighters faced the coercion of the dark moon, they couldn't even exert half of their power, and they were restrained tightly.

"Boom."

An Yue leaned in front of Qin Mo, and offered her sweet kiss without hesitation: "Thanks to you, otherwise I might not be able to purify myself again in this life."

Rubbing An Yue's beautiful hair, Qin Mo didn't say much, and the two continued to move forward.

Out of the woods, there is a flat land in front of it, and twenty high platforms appeared within a short distance.

There are already eighteen powerful blood races standing on the high platform at this time, each of them is a world master.

The arrival of Qin and Mo made the eyes of these blood races brighten.

"Everyone is finally here, come up quickly."

Turning his eyes, he checked with his spiritual sense, and there was no danger, so Qin Mo stood on a high platform with An Yue.

On the high platform, Qin Mo's body froze, followed by an emotionless voice rang in his ears.

"The number of people is gathered, and the death dice is activated!"

A huge dice fell from the sky, with a total of twenty sides, each with a number on it, from one to twenty.

A large piece of information came into Qin Mo's mind, it was a rule of the game, if he wanted to move on, he had to survive to the end in this game.

The huge dice glowed, and twenty humanoid puppets flew out.

A line of blood shot out from the top of the puppet and submerged into twenty people respectively.

The rule of this game is that each person rolls the dice once, and the number on it is the number of times they have to withstand several attacks. If they can't bear it, they can only fall.

"Hehe, if a human being dares to come here, it must be the number of 'twenty', the first to die."

A bearded vampire standing in the first place sneered.

"Haha, that's right, this is an opportunity for our blood race."

Except for An Yue, everyone ridiculed Qin Mo, thinking that this place would definitely favor the blood race.

Qin Mo was noncommittal, and didn't even bother to tell them what to refute. Comparing luck with himself?The two great artifacts of the human race recognized him as their master, and this kind of luck was beyond their imagination.

The first blood race shot out a bloody horse and hit the dice. The dice spun violently and then stopped slowly.

When he saw the number on it, the man almost didn't pass out, there was a bright red 'twenty' on it!
A bloody long sword appeared out of thin air, stabbing the puppet connected to the man twenty times.

In fact, after only the tenth blow, the man died of exasperation.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing their saliva, it was too scary, but he was a majestic world master, so he died like this?
When it was the second person's turn, he also came up with a 'twenty' number.

"No, I don't want to die!"

There was fear in the eyes of that person, and the strength of his whole body exploded. He wanted to escape from here, but found that he could not leave at all. Needless to say, the final fate.

Out of ten people in a row, eight of them were very unlucky and transferred to a very high number, and none of them could survive.

Finally, it was Qin Mo's turn. With a flick of his fingers, a wisp of sword energy shot out on the dice, and the dice spun violently. The rest of the dice were all staring at the spinning dice.

The speed of the dice gradually slowed down, and the number kept hovering above 'twenty'.

"Haha, it's twenty, now this kid is dead."

Everyone laughed, but Qin Mo showed a hint of sarcasm, seeing that the number that was supposed to stay on 'twenty' turned over for some reason, making the number become 'one'!
"No, it's impossible!"

While the rest of the blood clans were stunned, Qin Mo turned to a 'one' and only got hit once. The power of this blow was equivalent to the full blow of a world lord, and it also had a strange power attached to it. No wonder those People can't get over it.

With Qin Mo's physical strength, even if he was hit twenty times in a row, he would not die, at most he would be seriously injured.

Next is An Yue, she also switched to a 'one', but she only has the strength of the emperor. Fortunately, she has completed an evolution before, and both the power of the body and the power of life have been greatly improved. Got down.

Then the second round started.

Before it was Qin Mo's turn, another six people were eliminated. This time, he was transferred to a 'two'. This number made the rest of the people scold their mothers. This is great luck.

It was Dark Moon's turn, and this time, she switched to a 'ten' number!

"Haha, I don't think she will die now. A little ant who is not even the master of the world dares to get involved in the Blood Throne. It's really courting death."

An Yue's heart sank, and she looked at Qin Mo.

A drop of blood emerged from Qin Mo's fingertips, and then bounced onto the puppet connected to An Yue's body.

"Is this kid crazy? He actually wants to bear it for her."

The rules of this game state that it can be replaced by others, but the bearer will suffer double damage.

The bloody long sword reappeared and stabbed ten times at the puppet connected to Qin Mo.

The corner of the mouth was bleeding, and a powerful force raged in the body, destroying his flesh and blood, his body shook, and a golden light fell from the Human Emperor's pen.

Wherever the golden light passed, the strange energies in the body receded one after another, and Qin Mo suffered much less damage than imagined.

"Husband, are you alright?" An Yue asked with concern.

With a flash of eyes, Qin Mo pretended to be extremely weak, without a trace of blood on his face: "I'm fine."

An Yue was extremely anxious: "Wait a minute, don't bear it for me anymore, I will do it myself."

In the third round, before Qin Mo reached Qin Mo, four people in front turned to numbers above fifteen, and their lives were harvested.

So far, there are only three people left in the field.

As soon as his body lightened, a light path with a width of a thousand meters came from a distance, extending to Qin Mo's feet.

According to the rules of the game, when there are only three people left in the field, it is considered a pass.

An Yue immediately came over to support Qin Mo with a concerned face.

Waving his hand, Qin Mo signaled that he didn't, but his vain footsteps and pale face didn't seem to be all right.

Dark Moon was about to cry, and the eyes of the surviving blood race not far away flickered. His luck was also very good. He was only attacked seven times in total, and his strength was not affected much.

"Hmph, this is a good opportunity. This person is so lucky. He must have something against the sky. Taking it away will definitely help me get the blood donation throne!"

As his thoughts turned, the man no longer hesitated, and showed his original shape. A giant bat with a wingspan of [-] meters turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Qin Mo.

(End of this chapter)