Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

President Wanhua watched President Hengjing slowly walk out of her Wanhua formation.

He smiled miserably at last.

She lay on the ground and died silently.

At the same time.

Her soul was also absorbed by the doomsday system loaded by President Hengjing.

A doomsday prompt appeared in front of President Hengjing.

[Kill god-level players]

[Harvest souls]

[S-level talent Hengjing begins to advance]

[After leaving this battlefield, it will be promoted to SS-level talent: Hengjing]

After seeing this prompt, President Hengjing clenched his fists tightly.

He flashed and left this golden extreme.

…………

On the other side.

Blood Eye and the Spirit Clan stood in place.

Under their feet was a magic circle made of blood.

On this magic circle were some things that did not belong to this world of cultivation.

All of these things were stained with blood.

They were all unknown and grotesque.

They were all doomsday monsters from other worlds.

Blood Eye and the Spirit Clan did not look for the orb of the source of the world.

Instead, they chose to place the corpses of the doomsday creatures to summon the clones of the descendants of the evil god.

"Amdiradong..."

"Amdiradong..."

The spirits stood at the front of the magic circle, looking pious.

Kneeling on the ground and praying.

Blood Eyes watched this scene and then slowly knelt on the ground and prayed like the spirits.

Although the movements and prayers were strange, reading them would bring a sense of seriousness to people's hearts.

Blood Eyes' expression became more and more solemn.

The blood-colored magic circle began to slowly emit a strong smell of blood.

A slow light gate appeared in the center of the magic circle.

Blood Eyes stared at it with wide eyes.

A creepy pressure came from the light gate.

Blood Eyes was in a trance as if facing something indescribable.

The light gate began to tremble, as if something was coming out of it.

At the moment when the two constructed the magic circle.

This world of cultivation.

In a certain mountain.

A tiger roar came.

The tiger roared straight to the sky.

All the creatures in the entire mountain range knelt on the ground.

In the center of the mountain range.

A tiger tribe.

The demon tigers here showed respect and envy in their eyes after hearing the tiger roar.

They saluted one after another.

A huge tiger with a body of nearly 100 meters walked down from a huge mountain.

The tiger's hair was black and white, and it was a white tiger.

The white tiger had a pair of creepy golden eyes.

He stared at the place where Blood Eye and the Spirit Clan constructed the magic circle from a distance.

He raised his tiger claw.

He swung it violently.

A huge tiger claw suddenly appeared in the void beside the praying Spirit Clan and Blood Eye.

He knocked the two to the ground.

The constructed magic circle was also destroyed.

The Spirit Clan was injured by this sudden attack.

He vomited blood.

His face, which looked dying, became even paler.

It seemed that he would die at any time!

The most important thing was.

The disappearing light gate.

The connection between the spirit race and the descendant of the evil god in the void was broken at once.

He roared.

"No."

His eyes were bloodshot.

He fainted.

As for the blood eye beside him, he was also injured by the attack.

But his injury was not as serious as that of the spirit race.

He first lay on the ground and pretended to be dead for a while!

Then he found that the owner of the tiger claw did not attack again.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He quietly climbed up.

He walked to the side of the spirit race president.

He squatted down and turned over the eyelids of the spirit race president.

He looked carefully for a while.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"It's good that you are not dead!"

"It's good that you are not dead!"

Then his eyes were red and he used his talent again.

A shadow appeared behind him.

A pair of blood-colored pupils appeared.

Then a bright red liquid slowly flowed out of these blood-colored pupils.

This bright red liquid turned into real blood.

Controlling the bright red liquid to cover the body of the Spirit Clan President.

The Spirit Clan President's originally pale face suddenly became a little rosy.

And Blood Eye's spirit was a little sluggish.

After a while, the Spirit Clan President slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up.

He glanced at Blood Eye and realized what had just happened.

He said with a serious expression.

"There are monsters comparable to the immortals on land in this cultivation world."

"They did not choose to join the Doomsday Camp."

"However, they are restricted by the Holy Grail system and cannot kill us!"

"But they can destroy the magic circle we built."

"Anyway, let's put this matter aside for now."

"Go and kill Ji Zi first!"

"Then use Ji Zi's flesh and blood to offer to the evil god."

"Then you and I will gain strength from it."

The Spirit Clan President closed his eyes again to sense.

Move forward in the direction where Ji Zi and 6371 left.

Blood Eye behind him took a deep look at the Spirit Clan President.

Then he followed him silently.

…………

In reality.

Zhou Wen sat on the sofa waiting for Triss and Li Ba to return.

A few seconds passed.

Triss and Li Ba suddenly appeared in reality.

Zhou Wen then realized that he should also suddenly appear like this when he returns.

He was also somewhat relieved.

Fortunately, he had been hiding in his room all the time.

Otherwise, his sudden appearance might scare Zhou Yun.

Triss, who returned to reality, looked a little strange.

Li Ba, who was standing next to him, suddenly screamed and rushed to his small laboratory.

He didn't know what to do.

"What's wrong? Triss."

Zhou Wen noticed Triss's expression.

Triss looked at Zhou Wen in a trance and said to Zhou Wen: "Zhou Wen, I just learned from the player forum that talents cannot be used in reality?"

"Can't be used in reality?"

Zhou Wen recalled the scene where Ji Zi used talents to kill those two ordinary people.

A little confused.

Then he suddenly realized.

"Oh! Normally, talents should not be used in reality."

Although there are only 10,000 players in the Holy Grail Game.

But it is inevitable that there will be those with twisted minds.

If talents can really be used, I'm afraid they would have been reported long ago.

At the same time, Zhou Wen thought of Li Ba again.

Li Ba can also use his talent in reality!

Zhou Wen was excited.

But he suddenly thought of something.

What about me!

Zhou Wen suddenly realized himself.

He only gets random talents when he enters the battlefield.

He doesn't have any ability talents on weekdays.

Does he really have to exchange them from the system mall?

Zhou Wen frowned.

His 240,000 tokens are only one-fifth of the SSS-level talent.

He needs to save them for several months.

After all, the price of an SSS-level talent is 1 million tokens plus five points!

Now Zhou Wen can choose to exchange for the B-level Sand-Sand Fruit.

This is cheaper.

Only 800,000 tokens.

Zhou Wen said he was going to vomit...

It's simply a sky-high price, he might as well use it all to improve his physical value.

In fact, there is another way.

Zhou Wen fell into deep thought.