Bright Era

At the same time, in the arena of hell, the church gods and the miraculous gods were looking angrily at Nightmare and others. Among the gods of the Tianmiao, the other non-spiritual gods also dodge far away nervously, not daring to approach the gods of the spiritual gods such as Nightmare.

Everyone heard the sound of the **** arena, they all saw the hideous altar rising from the ground, and they also felt the power of the law in the **** arena. The power of the law, far more powerful than their own strength, surged in the arena, suppressing all the gods, but they couldn't say a word.

But all the gods are cursing in their hearts, not only the gods of other gods and gods, but even the gods of the spirits and gods, they are shouting that Nightmare is a super bastard! This guy actually set such a rule? Only after all other gods of the gods are eliminated, can the gods of the spirits of the gods leave this weird arena?

Is this to wipe out all the gods of the non-spiritual gods? Is this a poisonous ploy of the spirits and gods to dominate their belief in the temple? Is this a vicious plan that Nightmare wants to take the opportunity to cleanse dissidents, severely inflict enemies, and weaken allies?

The gods who thought they had been conspired by Nightmare, naturally scolded the eighteenth generations of Nightmare's ancestors. The spirits of the spirits and gods are angry at the stupidity and ignorance of the nightmare-even if you want to clean the gods of other gods in the temple, you have to choose a good time!

Waiting until the gods of the Milo sect have been eliminated, and waiting for the other gods in the temple to have almost lost, and nightmare launching the new rules of the arena, wouldn't it be a lot easier? Now Nightmare is stupidly launched before everyone has suffered too much damage, and the ambition of the "Lingshen Clan" is suddenly exposed. This is death!

Look at the attitudes of the gods. Now the spirits of the spirit and **** family have become the thorns and thorns of all other gods!

Nightmare looked at the slightly trembling arena in panic. He swears that he did not issue any orders to the arena. This powerful artifact obtained from one of his secret ally should not change him like this. The command! Nightmare is convinced that this arena will not have any problems, because that secret ally of his, but has taken the vicious soul oath, Nightmare accepted his kindness!

I don’t know when, the rushing power of the law has gradually subsided, and the terrifying coercion that suppressed everyone quietly dissipated. Nightmare immediately yelled: "No, no, this has nothing to do with me! I use my soul Swear, none of this has anything to do with me! Sold, and dear brothers of the Protoss Azer, please believe me!"

Nightmare's cry didn't change what was doomed to happen, a majestic voice suddenly resounded through the void, and the huge **** arena shook again.

"Your Majesty, Great Nightmare, your will is executed, and the new rules of gladiatorial fighting are being formulated!"

"All the gods fight in a fair one by one until the death. Unless all non-spiritual gods in the arena are destroyed, the arena will never open! The suppression of the power of the other gods has been achieved, and the duel will begin immediately!"

The deep, deep, majestic voice roared, and the dark flames of **** burst out from the altars. Rings made of black flames appeared out of thin air, and they were so densely suspended in the void. Countless black rays of light pierced the void, and the void around each **** was suddenly cut apart.

According to the level of strength, all the gods, whether they are from the Tianmiao or the Miras, whether they are from the spiritual gods or non-spiritual gods, the void around all the gods is cut open and cut into coffins. Cube. Regardless of whether these gods would like it or not, or whether they were cursing and roaring loudly, these large and small cubes lightly fell toward the arena.

The huge power of law controls everything. In the arena of hell, all lives will be controlled by the arena of hell. Unless their power can break the arena of hell, they must act according to the rules of the arena!

But want to destroy the **** arena, even if it is the **** arena that has been hit hard today, that is not what the current nightmare can do. Therefore, it is better than nightmare and other peak-level master gods, they can only cry in anger, and are forcibly sent into the ring of **** flames.

The black flames flickered, but the ring formed by the flames exudes a bitter and wicked chill. The voice of the Hell Arena sounded again: "Repeat the rules of the duel once again. Each arena must be opened after one party has completely fallen, and then matched according to the level of strength for the next duel."

"Only after all the non-spirit gods die, can the spirits of the spirit gods leave!"

"If in the end all the spirits of the spirits and gods fall, and the survivors are the gods of other gods, all survivors, unless more than ten spirits of the spirits and gods are killed, all others will be wiped out!"

The cold and ruthless voice of the **** arena erased the last gleam of hope for everyone. The main gods of the various races, such as the Alhambra, the Sanhua Tiannyu, and Solder, screamed and began to greet the nightmare in the most vicious words regardless of their status. At this moment, Nightmare has become the deadly enemy of the gods, and the spirit **** family has become the target that the gods must destroy!

Originally small-minded Thord swears with his own soul, if he can't destroy all the spirits of the spirits, then he would rather explode to death! Anyway, the situation has developed to such a point that no matter whether Thor swears or not, he will have to kill all the spirits of the spirit gods to leave alive, so no matter how vicious his soul vows, it is irrelevant.

Many leading gods, such as Alsino, Sanhua Tiannv and so on, took an oath one after another. They looked bitterly at the nightmare in the ring in the distance, and each of them gritted their teeth! Especially the Ashinu, he was so angry that countless arms were trembling. The unlucky person who was thrown into the ring where the nightmare was about to have a deadly duel with the nightmare explosion was a powerful member of the Ashinu family. God, Abidal whose strength is only below the Ashinu!

But Abidal cannot be the opponent of Nightmare, that is to say, in a one-on-one situation, Abidal is dead!

As soon as the war started, and he lost a general, how could Arsino not make his eyes black with anger? According to the law of duel given by the Hell Arena, if Abidal hadn't encountered Nightmare, he would probably kill more than ten spirits of the Spiritual God race in a row, and he would still have a chance to leave this **** place! But now, it's all over!

Lin Qi stood on a ring with his hands behind his back, constantly making strange laughter of "Jie Jie". He was surrounded by dozens of bone carving knives, and in front of him stood a pale-faced Azer **** clan lower god! Yes, shameless hell, he threw a **** Axul who only had the strength of a lower **** into Lin Qi's ring.

Lin Qi was in a good mood and asked Hell with a smile: "Since you have completely controlled the arena of Hell, then just kill them!"

After a long silence, Hell sighed faintly: "I control the Hell Arena, but the Hell Arena does not have the ability to obliterate the gladiators! The Hell Arena can only formulate various duel rules. After the duel rules are completed, the survivors To leave!"

Lin Qi's face suddenly stiffened. He glanced sideways at the lower **** who was still standing opposite him, and also sighed quietly, "So, you deceived them? Well, lying is not a good thing. But since it is deceiving these gods, then forget it!"

Shaking his head, Lin Qi smiled evilly. Well, the **** arena did not obliterate the strength of the gladiators, but the gods did not know all this! The huge laws of power tumbling in the arena are enough to frighten the gods present. With such a huge rule suppressing power, they will absolutely believe that the **** arena has enough power to easily obliterate them!

So, dear gods, you can kill with all your strength! The spirits of the spirit gods must kill their opponents to ensure that they can survive in the end! As for other non-spirit gods, they must kill more than ten spiritual gods, so as to ensure that they have a chance to escape this **** place after the duel!

What's even more disintegrating is that the number of spirits of the spirit gods is not much compared with the gods of other gods. Now all the gods are packed into the ring in pairs, but the enemies that many gods face are not the people of Nightmare! In other words, it is very likely that even if most people have sufficient strength, they cannot kill enough spirits of the spirits and gods, they cannot leave, they can only be obliterated!

What a cruel duel rule, what a terrible arena!

The anger of countless desperate gods finally turned into a high-pitched roar-countless gods greeted Nightmare’s mother loudly at the same time. At this moment, Nightmare’s mother became the most beautiful in the entire universe. The pronoun of the woman, because there are so many opposite and same sex, at the same time have a huge impulse to her!

Nightmare was so angry that the flames that entangled his body swayed and he wanted to say something to prove his innocence, but he didn't know what to say! The **** arena was brought out by him, and it was an artifact he brought out in front of countless gods! Moreover, the rules of the duel are extremely beneficial to the spirits of the spirits and gods, he is really indisputable!

Standing in front of the nightmare, Abidal gave a bitter smile. He turned his head and screamed at another Alsino on another ring in the distance: "Also, my brother! Take care of me. Children! I won't make this shameless fellow feel good! The warrior of the great multi-armed Secret Demon Saint Clan will never succumb to conspiracy!"

Abidal shook his body, opened his hands and hugged Nightmare. Nightmare realized what Abidal was going to do, his face twisted and hissed and screamed: "Abidal, don't be impulsive, we can, we can slowly figure out a solution!"

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