Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 397 Chess Pieces
Seeing that Zhuzhu ignored them, those people turned to curse, mostly implying that Zhuzhu and the others were cold-blooded and ruthless.

Jiang Xia was so angry that she wanted to turn back, but was stopped by Zhuzhu: "Don't worry about people who are about to die."

Hearing Zhuzhu's words, those people were shrouded in the shadow of death, and evil sprang out of their guts. They didn't dare to grab the fruits of Taiqingzong and Qiankunzong monks, but they set their minds on Zhuzhu and the others.

Since there is no doubt that they will die if they do not find the non-toxic amber glazed fruit, it is better to fight before they die. Anyway, there are so many of them, there is always a chance to snatch the fruit from them.

Seeing their intentions, Zhuzhu silently summoned the Silver Moon Sword, and Ni Sifeng and Song Pingting were also ready to fight.If you want to hit them, you will die faster.

After Qiao Yu and Wu Mingxuan hesitated for a while, they also stood beside them. No matter what, they had to be reminded by Fellow Daoist Xiao Ni to be one step ahead of others.

As for those casual cultivators who didn't pick the non-toxic amber glass fruit, it's only because they didn't choose to believe in Xiao Ni Daoyou at the first time, and they wanted to kidnap morally afterwards, and turned against each other after the kidnapping failed.

If they were Daoist Xiao Ni, they wouldn't talk to these people.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a bottomless crack appeared under the feet of many monks.

Among them were those casual cultivators who wanted to snatch the amber glass fruit in the hands of Zhuzhu and the others.

A large amount of black smoke floated out from the crack, and then turned into countless black palms, grabbing those people's ankles and dragging them into the crack.

Those people struggled desperately, but no matter how hard they struggled, they were still firmly grasped by the black palm and could not break free.

"Help me... I don't want to die..."

Seeing half of their bodies being dragged into the crack, they could feel the gloomy and stern aura coming from below them. After those auras entered their bodies, half of their bodies immediately lost consciousness. It is said that the place under the crack must be the dead zone.

These people seem to be desperately trying to grab the last straw before drowning. Even if they are dragged into the crack, they are still calling for help loudly to their companions and those who are closer.

Even those casual cultivators who wanted to snatch the Amber Liuliguo from Zhuzhu and the others before had a drastic change in their attitude, admitting their mistakes and asking for help from everyone.

But no one dared to help these people, not because they were too cold and ruthless, but because they were afraid that these ghosts in the dead zone would bring them into the dead zone together.

Soon these people couldn't withstand the power of the many grieving ghosts, and they were all pulled into the crack.

The cracks on the ground also disappeared, and the fruit trees retracted into the soil again, and everything was back to normal, except that there were hundreds of people missing in the square.

Although the square was back to normal, the strange thing is that the mysterious power of Tianwaitian did not take away the amber glazed fruits from the survivors. From this point of view, these amber glazed fruits should be a reward for them to clear the level.

The pearls were safely put into the storage ring, this amber glazed fruit is much more precious than the ninth-grade Xiying fruit back then.

The harvest of this amber glazed fruit alone is worth all of her harvest in the boundless secret realm.

The others also gradually understood that this was a gift from Tianwaitian to them, they immediately forgot the horrible scene just now, and happily put away the amber glass fruit.

However, it didn't take long for them to be happy, and the square shook again.

The commotion this time was much bigger than the previous commotion. Under the gaze of everyone, a ring slowly rose in the center of the square.

At the same time, the familiar deep voice sounded again in their minds: "The Heroes Arena has officially begun. Life and death on the arena are life and death. Only the last 50 people standing on the arena can automatically advance to the next level."

A good sentence is life and death!
In other words, this level is about to start a group battle to see blood.

Zhuzhu wasn't very excited, on the contrary, she felt uncomfortable as a pawn on the chessboard being manipulated at will.

It was as if outside this world, some people were using them as pawns, manipulating them to fight each other, in order to please themselves.

In order to attract people like them to come, trial towers were specially set up in various spirit worlds, so that those who got opportunities in the trial towers would flock to them even more. Thinking about it this way, it is really a big game of chess!
And the next time every 500 years.

It's the person who doesn't know how to play chess, that is, the person behind the control of Tianwaitian, but the immortals of the upper realm or the gods of a higher realm?

Ordinarily, immortals or gods who ascended to the upper realm cannot intervene in the affairs of the lower realm, so how did these people deceive the rules of heaven and attract monks from the lower realm to start such a heroic competition?

And why did these immortals or the upper gods let them, the little pawns in the lower realm, fight each other?

Is it just used to spice up the boring and long life for fun, or is it really a love of talents, and wants to help monks in the lower realm become immortals?

For some reason, deep in Zhuzhu's heart she prefers the first one.

These gods are not the gods who have the character of compassion and compassion in the myths and stories on the earth in their previous lives, and they like to help the world and save people. They can't show kindness to strangers, especially people in the lower world who are like ants to them.

Even if she doesn't want to face up to her true inner feelings, Zhuzhu has to admit that as she lives longer and her cultivation level gradually improves, she becomes more and more indifferent to the life and death of other people except some people she cares about.

The innocence and kindness in my heart have been wiped out in countless fights and killings.

Of course, if she was really the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, she might have died long ago, and a purely good person in the cultivation world would not live long at all.

Now that she is only a Jindan real person, she is becoming more and more indifferent to the outside world. How could those gods who have lived for tens of thousands of years be so kind to distribute resources to the monks in the lower realm every 500 years.

Perhaps these chess pieces are a kind of flavoring agent for the gods with extremely long lifespan to pass the boring days.

But Zhuzhu is not willing to be a seasoning agent in other people's lives, even if this person is the supreme god.

However, when her strength cannot escape from chess and chess, she still has to learn to compromise with fate.

The arena still has to be played, and the game still has to continue. Even if she doesn't want to be a pawn in the hands of others, she has to live so that she can have a chance to become stronger and escape the fate of being a pawn.

Because some disobedient casual cultivators and family children died in the last level, there are only about 40 people left in the team led by Song Pingting.

But the demon cultivators of Shenyouzong and Qiqingdian were even worse. Only Yu Chuanyun and his two juniors were still alive.

In fact, they did not distinguish which were the non-toxic amber glazed fruits in the last level, but the three blind cats happened to pick the non-toxic amber glazed fruit when they encountered a dead mouse.

But Fu Xiaoxiao and other demon cultivators were not as lucky as Yu Chuanyun, so they all died in the last level.

A group with only three people left is the most dangerous in the ring.

The three of Yu Chuanyun also knew that with only the three of them, it might not be easy for them to pass this test. They had to pray to Song Pingting and others to let the three of them join the team.

Yu Chuanyun's strength was comparable to that of Wu Mingxuan and Qiao Yu, so the two of them felt that it would be okay to let the three of them join, and they could keep more people in the top [-].

But they were rejected by Song Pingting and Zhuzhu at the same time.

Having the three of Yu Chuanyun is just icing on the cake for their forty people who are not weak, and there will be no big loss if they don't.

What's more, with the lessons learned from those loose cultivators, Song Pingting is even more unwilling to accept demon cultivators who don't have much confidence in her and the two fellow Daoists Ni.

(End of this chapter)