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"Before the trial, I still want to remind you! This time the trial is extremely cruel, and perhaps less than half of the people who can survive. And no matter what the result of the trial is, no matter how good the performance is, in the end there will only be Ten people became priests in white, without exception! If anyone is willing to quit now, this is the last chance." Urasso, the high priest in red, said slowly.
There is a certain artistic conception in his words, which makes people feel the cruelty of death. This is the power of magic, and it can directly hit the soul after cultivation to a certain level.
However, no one will withdraw at this time, because once they do so, they will be criticized and the tribe will suffer shame.
After waiting quietly for a while, Urasso continued: "Since no one quits, the trial will begin."
With a light touch of the scepter in his hand at this moment, a vortex shining with a strange color of light appeared in the hall.
Starting from the red-clothed priests in the Yan Temple, they are all eligible to have a scepter, and the authority to link with super magic treasures is only limited by the size of the authority.
"The last thing I want to tell you is that even I don't know the specific content of this trial. Everything is based on the will of the super magic treasure! And you are participating in the trial with your soul! But in the trial If there is death during the process, the soul will not return to the body." As soon as Urasso finished speaking, the purple maelstrom suddenly turned into a big net, covering everyone in it.
The expressions on everyone's faces were frozen at the last moment, like wax figures.
Urasso's figure disappeared into the hall, and then his majestic voice sounded: "Close the door of the hall, and no one is allowed to enter it without the order of His Majesty the Pope or the warning of Lord Super Magic Treasure!"
"Where is this place?" Xiao Wuhen found himself in a purple light circle, and many images to choose from suddenly appeared in front of him.
These images are very exquisite, wearing all kinds of armor, but the face is Magero's.
"Please choose your occupation." At this moment, a magnificent voice suddenly echoed in my ears.
"Damn, why is it the same as playing online games?" Xiao Wuhen's heart shuddered, and suddenly thought of what Urasso said last.
The selection of the priest in white this time seems to be the meaning of the super magic treasure of Yan Temple. Whether it is Super Emperor Treasure or Super Magic Treasure, they are actually somewhat similar to supercomputers on Earth, except that they are much more capable.
And this super magic treasure should have its own consciousness, just like the origin of a world. Could it be that this guy is so boring that he wants someone to play with him?
"There are still ten seconds left for the final selection, and it will be eliminated immediately!" The majestic voice sounded again.
"I choose the magic warrior." Xiao Wuhen said hastily. Wouldn't it be a pity if it was wiped out like this.
"Congratulations, you are the one hundredth candidate to enter the challenge!" A magnificent voice rang in his ears, and then Xiao Wuhen passed out.
Before coma, a thought appeared in my mind: "It is obvious that only ninety-nine people participated in the trial, why did it prompt that there were one hundred people? Could it be that one of them is not human."
In the depths of the Yan Temple, there is a purple gate, which is the most supreme place of the Yan Temple. Because the Pope's gate is inside, and the well-being of countless lives in the entire Abyss Continent, the Pope can decide with one word.
Urasso slowly approached the purple gate as if on a pilgrimage, and when he was still ten meters away, he knelt down on the ground.
"Has the trial started?" A very pleasant and gentle voice came from inside the purple gate.
"Your Majesty, the trial has begun!" Urasso lowered his head.
"Very good. I hope that after this trial, the Super Magic Treasure can fully evolve into a human being, and then our Yan Clan's strength will also grow."
"At that time, I can go out with Mobao." The pope's voice still had a sense of illusion.
When a super magic treasure grows into an adult, it is like the kind of goblin who has practiced for thousands of years and suddenly turns into a human body.
"I just don't know how long this trial will last." There seemed to be some unbearable in Urasso's voice.
In fact, what he knows and what he said to the testers are not actually the same concept! In the end, there may not even be ten people who survived.
But this is the will of the Pope, and the will of the super magic treasure, who in the entire Abyss Continent can oppose it.
"Urasso, this is not what you care about!" Although the pope's voice was still gentle, Urasso's body began to tremble.
"It's just a game. It's just a cruel game" Prof.?The adult smiled meaningfully.
"Who am I? Where am I?" When Xiao Wuhen woke up, he found that he was wearing a simple animal skin, holding an old hatchet in his hand, standing there stupidly.
"Son, I need some hyena furs to sew a dress, can you help me kill ten hyenas and peel off their skins?" At this moment, an old woman came over suddenly and said to Xiao Wuhen .
"Okay!" Xiao Wuhen subconsciously agreed, and then received the task reminder in his mind.
This is the world created by Super Magic Treasure, just like people on earth playing online games.
And at the moment of entering, the tyrannical power of the super magic treasure temporarily sealed everyone's memory.
Xiao Wuhen turned over a small hill and finally found those coyotes. The coyote has a first-level mark on its head, and he feels that he can beat it.
He cautiously approached a coyote, then rushed over, the hatchet in his hand made a delicate trajectory, and smashed hard on the coyote's head.
The coyote howled angrily, Xiao Wuhen's blow hit the biggest critical blow, and the coyote's HP immediately lost two-thirds.
Xiao Wuhen backed away immediately, but the hyena's back bite at this time was in vain! He jumped again vigilantly, and hit the coyote on the head again, this time the coyote died directly.
"It doesn't seem too difficult!" After Xiao Wuhen peeled off the coyote's skin, he went to find the next coyote.
At this time, although he has no memory, the eyes of reincarnation are still faithfully opening and assisting him. Otherwise, if he was bitten by a coyote, he would be in great trouble.
Although this is a game, it is much crueler than ordinary games. Even coyotes of this level can kill people quickly.
At this time, on a lonely mountain and seaside, a poor guy was besieged by murlocs, and finally fell down due to his injuries.
The murlocs began to devour his body, and the endless pain made him despair. Suddenly he regained his memory, and roared in pain: "I never thought that I, the hero of Langier I, would die here." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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