Survival Game For All: I'm Playing A God

As soon as Xue Qiangwei walked out, the door was blocked by Mr. Ling Feng, Xuan Sheng was quite surprised.

But when the other party glanced at him, he went to pick You Mi into the car... Only then did Xuan Sheng realize that the co-authorship was not for himself at all...

"Okay, don't be dazed, you are also together, today's big competition will start at noon...it's very busy."

"...All right."

Getting into the carriage with Yi Qing, seeing that even Ha Yin followed another carriage in silence, with You Mi and others, Xuan Sheng frowned.

"Where are we going?"

Pulling Yi Qing to sit opposite Ling Feng, staying in the carriage, Xuan Sheng asked the old man in front of him.

"Go to the venue, outside Lone Star City, almost leaving the Iron Blood Kingdom."

Talking about the competition at noon today, Ling Feng kept stretching out his hand, paying close attention to the time.

"Where are the others?"

"They will have the academy's vehicle to send it there... The venue is not far from Lone Star City. After all... the dragon's bones are also near Lone Star City, so they haven't been transported too far."

As the carriage bumped, the old man's beard and hat jumped together, but there was no relief in his eyes:

"Take advantage of the time in the car... Let me go over the rules with you again."

The old man clenched his hands tightly, and the old man coughed:

"According to the regulations of the Grand Competition, each main city sends ten students to fight in the arena. The arena is the competition system. One point is awarded for winning and no points for losing. The winner must continue to face the challenge until he loses, or other Until all the students in the main city are defeated."

"But...in order to protect the privacy of the students, the students themselves cannot see the detailed values ​​during the battle."

"In addition, death will not really put the students in the shield in danger of their lives. If their lives are cleared in the arena, they will only fall into the brink of death. With the presence of that 'adult'... at least In the group arena, absolute fairness and safety..."

That 'adult'?

"The Holy See?"

"No... Although strictly speaking it can be counted as such...but..."

The old man's lips moved, looking for the right words.

"You know that the gods have disappeared in the confrontation with the abyss... right?"

"Um."

"Then, at the moment when there are no gods... that 'sir' can be regarded as the... spokesperson of the gods in the Jagged Kingdom."

Ling Feng's expression was serious, as if the words he said were very dangerous and could not be leaked easily.

"Isn't that the Pope or..."

"No, no, it's not like that."

Hearing the young man's calm tone, the old man shook his head repeatedly.

"That spokesperson... possesses some of the abilities of a god."

"what?"

There is such an existence inside Iron Blood?

Xuan Sheng's complexion changed, and even the plan in his heart was disrupted.

I always thought that the legend was just the strongest level of combat power in the human race, but now it is said...there is still an existence in Iron Blood that is no less powerful than the Demon Lord? !

Possess the ability of some gods... Is the combat power a demigod or above?

"Yes, Your Excellency the Speaker, it is indeed more like a god than a human...although...she never made a move."

He is not as keen to protect everything in the iron blood as the gods in the past... The spokesperson is more like a complete, bystander existence.

Coupled with his status...the royal family kept secret about that lord, so Ling Feng couldn't get too much news and clues.

However, there is that one as a notary.

At the very least, they shouldn't join forces with those guys to target Lone Star City anymore...

"...Understood."

Leaning on the carriage seat, Xuan Sheng held his head high, closed his eyes and waited for the venue...

If there must be something to force myself out of this place...

Could it be that guy?

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"It's here, you come with me."

One is a genius recognized by many old buddies...the other is Yumi's disciple.

These two are the trump cards of Lone Star City, and there is absolutely no criticism.

Walking at the forefront, Ling Feng entered this quaint circular building...

"here..."

Following behind Ling Feng, Xuan Sheng raised his head and looked around the building like an ancient Colosseum.

The ruined building is full of cracks and dust, and the patterns on it seem to be endless flames and various twisted monsters...

The accumulated blood was almost black and smeared on the surface of the building. If Xuan Sheng's eyes were not special, he might even mistake them for a special kind of paint...

"This was once the territory of the demons. Probably a certain demon lord who loved to fight specially built such a venue for the demons to fight for fun."

Walking into the corridor of the side door, Ling Feng led the crowd up the steps and into the viewing tower of the 'Colosseum'...

Coming to the window, Xuan Sheng looked down at the yellow sand, frowning slightly.

The size of the entire field is about the size of a football field.

But this completely weathered site, with only yellow sand and dust left, can be regarded as a clear view, which is extremely unfavorable for roundabout operations.

"Shall we do it down there?"

"Yes, we came early, and everything has not yet started to prepare."

But... this.

Xuan Sheng looked at the flat ground on the ground, full of doubts in his heart.

Iron Blood, who can easily simulate even illusions, has no reason to use such a simple environment as a ring.

If the future battle scene is really like this...then Xuan Sheng plans to pretend to be a mage...

Might not last long...

"Okay, you guys just sit here and rest, the workers in charge of the big competition will be there soon, and I also need to meet other legends..."

Packing up his things, Ling Feng hurriedly said:

"Stay in this VIP seat, so that the information of the two of you will not be detected by other guys from the main city, and logically speaking, only three students can be accommodated here..."

However, Xuan Sheng, the chief, wanted to keep it a secret... Ling Feng could only let these two guys stay inside for the time being.

"Okay, you go to work first."

Using the eyes of God to inspect the other VIP seats, and found that even his own eyes of God could not penetrate the layers of confinement, Xuan Sheng's curiosity became more and more intense.

If this place was built by the demons...

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"It's weird..."

"What's wrong?"

Chuan Yang looked at Fei Yu beside him, poking his head, observing the other carriages, and couldn't help asking.

"I understand that Mr. Jin Shovel is not here...but why is Mr. Li Xuansheng not here..."

Yesterday, his master Ling Feng told him the rules, the three strongest contestants in Lone Star City will go to the high-level VIP seats, separate from the crowd.

But...

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