Survival Game: Random SSS Talents.

Chapter 140 Apostle!
Everyone follows the assigned team.

Start pushing.

If they cooperate in twos, even creatures facing the stage of transforming into gods can escape.

After all, they are the best among 10 people.

Jizi and 6371 shuttled through a dense forest.

The interference in Ji Zi's eyes caused 6371 to enter a state of confusion.

At this time, 6371 no longer has the spirit of being a guild leader.

He looked very downcast.

He seemed to have fallen into a helpless situation, looking at Ji Zi in confusion.

"what should I do?"

Ji Zi didn't speak.

Instead, he walked in front of 6371 with a frosty face.

Then he raised his right hand.

"Bang" a clear and loud slap sounded

6371 was slapped severely by Ji Zi.

After this slap, the confusion in 6371's eyes dissipated.

Then it turned into a wave of anger.

"what are you doing?"

he said coldly.

Ji Zi sneered.

"I'm waking you up."

"If I remember correctly, when he left, he asked you to manage the Holy Grail Game and the order in reality..."

"Everything takes order as the highest requirement."

Hear Ji Zi say this

6371 seemed to be struck by lightning.

The whole person took two steps back.

He stammered, "How do you know this?"

"You know him, don't you?"

6371 suddenly became excited, and rushed to Ji Zi, wanting to press Ji Zi's shoulder.

An invisible force appeared on Ji Zi's body, and 6371's hand was suddenly pulled down by a sudden gravity.

6371 didn't realize this, and there was longing in his eyes.

Ji Zi shook his head slowly.

"He is not him now, I am as confused as you."

"But don't forget your heart."

"He named your guild Order, you have to think about it yourself."

"Is he not him now?"

The president of the Guild of Order 6371 looked into the distance with absent-minded eyes and muttered to himself.

Ji Zi aroused his emotions again at the right time.

6371's tiger's body trembled, and the whole person was swept away from the abjection just now.

Once again, he showed the courage that a large guild leader should have.

Ji Zi narrowed his eyes, and a breath of fresh air rose from 6371's body.

This is his mood...

Ji Zi nodded secretly.

"Let's go."

6371 took off his hoodie, with a simple and honest smile on his face.

It was also the first time for Jizi to see the true face of 1.

Ji Zi thought to himself.

Sure enough, it was exactly as he said, like a naive boy.

…………

the other side.

As the presidents of the four guilds all left.

The leader of the Spirit Race still stood where he was.

Next to him are blood eyes.

Xueyan looked at the Spirit Race in front of him and felt a little irritable.

"Hey! Are you going or not?"

"What are you standing there for?"

Xueyan kicked the stones a little bored.

Among all the guildmasters, only the guildmaster of the Spirit Race Guild... No! To be precise, everyone in the entire Spirit Race Guild is mentally ill.

It cannot be measured according to common sense.

The purpose of their game is not to get first, but to pray on the battlefield.

The leader of the Spiritual Clan who stood there dumbfounded suddenly said, "The end is coming, why bother to struggle to the death?"

Hearing this, Xueyan's hair stood on end.

Exit back several meters.

He looked warily at the president of the Spirit Race Guild.

Then the president of the Spirit Race Guild took off his hoodie.

A face that was emaciated due to chemotherapy was revealed, and it was pale.

Not any hair.

The skin wraps around the bone, revealing the structure of the skeleton.

Hard to imagine.

Does this person often suffer from illnesses in reality?

Xueyan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the blood-red lines slowly appearing on the body of the Spirit Race, and his heart sank into a trough.

The Eldar walked towards the blood eye.

Seeing this scene, Xueyan also took off his hoodie, revealing an arrogant face.

It belongs to the kind of face that is likely to be slapped once it appears in reality.

He stared at the Eldar in front of him.

Then spiral streaks appear in both eyes.

The same pair of blood eyes also appeared in the void behind him.

The attack launched by the blood eye first.

A bloody light flashed away.

But the leader of the Spirit Race in front of him was not affected in any way.

Still walking towards him.

How can this be?

Xueyan's face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

At their level, all attacks cannot be ignored.

But why does his attack not cause any damage to the spirit race in front of him.

The spirit clan leader walked up to Blood Eyes, but did not launch an attack.

Instead, he showed him his talent.

[Apostle Talent: Prayer]

[Description: You can obtain the youthfulness of the gods through rituals]

[Note 1: The personality of the gods is far more advanced than the Holy Grail system]

[Note 2: Trading with the gods will never be equivalent! 】

[Note 3: The personality of the doomsday is equal to the gods]

[Doomsday Support: Talents of Doomsday camp players are available in reality]

Then he leaned over and whispered something in Bloodeye's ear.

Then a look of excitement appeared on Xueyan's face.

Immediately afterwards, the leader of the Spirit Race took out a blood-red scroll in the void.

The inscription on this scroll is from the last days.

He wants to sign an agreement with Blood Eye.

"Come on... join us..."

Xueyan hesitated a little, and then happily pressed his handprint on the contract.

"Who do we start with?"

The leader of the Spirit Race stared in the direction of the west, and said slowly.

"Noah."

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the other side.

The president of Balanced and the president of Wanhua are on a plain at this time.

Both of them are very vigilant, guarding against the danger from the extreme environment.

Suddenly the wind picked up.

A colorful tiger mixed with a disgusting wind stopped in front of the two of them.

The two first passed the detection of the Holy Grail system, and saw that this colorful tiger was just a monster in the Nascent Soul Realm.

The two were relieved.

"You help me..."

Balance will speak.

His black robe fluttered, and his figure was like lightning.

The balanced president uses melee combat.

One trick and one style are simple and capable.

There is absolutely no extra movement to waste your energy.

But the lethality is huge.

The president of Wanhua Guild showed another state.

A few white petals condensed in the void beside her.

The petals rise without wind.

Slowly drifting towards the tiger.

Noticing this petal, the president of the Equilibrium Guild couldn't help but use body skills to avoid it.

Make sure you don't touch the petals.

Avoid petals like a tiger.

The petals slowly fell on the tiger.

The president of Wanhua Guild formed a seal with both hands.

I saw those petals blooming with starlight.

Ribbons of light emerge.

A petal is connected to each other.

Together form a semicircle.

The fierce tiger who was fighting fiercely with Chairman Balance suddenly froze.

The whole tiger went limp.

Lost combat effectiveness.

A hint of anger and fear flashed in the pupils with a slightly humane brilliance.

(End of this chapter)