Chapter 8081： : Others are fighting life and death, Brother Ye drinks tea

fear! Frustrated! Uncomfortable! Not willing to give in! Shivering!

Many negative emotions exploded in the hearts of the remaining thirty-five Gods!

They felt the favoritism from Lord Tianmu and the other three towards this so-called "Maple Leaf Alchemy God".

Extremely intense and unabashed!

But what can they do? ?

The boiling murderous intent and evil aura belonging to Wang Sulao spread like a stormy sea!

Therefore, they can only endure it because they are not qualified to resist!

For a time, the atmosphere became extremely dull, and no one dared to say another word.

In fact, even if they were extremely angry at the "Maple Leaf Alchemy God", at this time, no one dared to look at Ye Wuque even once!

Seeing that the remaining thirty-five Gods turned into quails one by one and fell silent, Wang Sulao smiled coldly.

Ye Wuque, who was sitting upright, had an expressionless face. He was not surprised by Master Tianmu and the other three's proactive overtures and direct reservation of a quota. At the same time, he did not apologize at all to the remaining gods.

Because, if he also participates in the next arena competition, this will really be a dimension-reducing blow to the remaining thirty-five gods.

Immediately, I saw Lord Tianmu pointing towards an empty place in An Ning Jing World!

Swish, swish, swish!

As the light shone faintly, a huge arena rose from the ground and formed quickly.

"All the gods will appear on the stage in twos and twos, and the fittest will survive. They will be randomly selected according to the numbers. Finally, the four most powerful people will be determined to the end, and they will get the remaining four places." Master Tianmu's cold voice sounded. , also pointed out once again.

Suddenly, the light flowed and formed a ball of light in front of all the gods.

Whoosh!

Thirty-six rays of brilliance were seen shining from this light group, and they were sprinkled on the thirty-six **** gods. It was contaminated on their bodies, and each of them turned into a number, from one to thirty-six.

Immediately afterwards, the light source in the void shone again, as if there were bright and disorderly flashes, and finally two numbers were spit out.

Number six.

The 21st.

Obviously, these are the two gods who need to face off in the first round.

The two gods facing each other immediately flew out and landed directly on the huge ring, facing each other from a distance.

"The rules of combat are also very simple."

Master Tianmu's cold voice continued to sound.

"That means there are no rules."

"No matter what means or methods you use, as long as you can make your opponent lose the qualification to stand up, it will be fine."

"By any means necessary, life or death."

"The ancient world only needs... strong men!"

With a kind of lofty and cruel rules falling from Lord Tianming's mouth, there is no doubt.

Whether it was the two Gods on the stage or almost all the Gods in the audience, their expressions changed again, and their eyes became alluring.

There are no unnecessary words or any preparation.

boom!

On the huge arena, the two gods directly burst out with terrifying momentum and stood together instantly!

The two territories each emerged from the sky and began to show their power with great power!

Fifty thousand feet of territory!

This is the minimum standard to be eligible to participate in the "Ancient World Selection" Ganshen.

But even with this so-called minimum standard, looking at the entire infinite world, he can definitely be regarded as the top powerhouse!

Once a Ganshen of this level unleashes its full power, it will completely destroy the world and destroy the earth. It is unparalleled and can cause irreversible damage to many infinite worlds.

But this "Peaceful World" is extremely special. It is obviously a specially developed world. It is extremely stable and can accommodate even a duel between powerful gods.

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Just from the beginning, the battle is already heating up!

Under the ring, almost all the Gods were paying attention to the two Gods who were dueling.

Only one person…

Lying on the ground all the time, holding his chin in one hand, as if he was still asleep, he was naturally the man in the silver mask.

He seemed like an outsider, quite strange.

the other side.

Wang Sulao didn't know when he took out a set of exquisite tea sets, and then a ball of extremely high-quality tea leaves, and started making tea as if no one was watching.

Soon, the aroma of tea overflowed and the water vapor surged.

After Wang Sulao went through the tea ceremony process, he finally brewed four cups of brightly colored and fragrant tea.

The first cup was handed to Master Tianmu respectfully.

"Old Yunsu, I won't be polite to you anymore. You can do it yourself." Old Wangsu looked at Old Yunsu and muttered.

Mr. Yunsu also smiled lightly, seemed to be in a good mood, and took the initiative to take a drink.

And the remaining fourth cup…

Just when Wang Sulao wanted to show off, his other hand was faster than him.

Master Tianmu directly raised the fourth cup, then walked to Ye Wuque's side with a smile on his face and handed it to Ye Wuque himself.

"Maple Leaf Alchemy God, come and have a cup of tea."

"The ring battle will take a lot of time. I need to ask you to wait patiently for a while. Please forgive me. Just treat it like watching a show and relax!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque immediately took the teacup and said with the same smile: "Thank you, Mr. Tianmu, it doesn't matter if you wait a while, I am idle anyway."

After taking the tea cup, Ye Wuque took a sip, and then his eyes lit up slightly: "Good tea!"

"Old Wang Su's tea ceremony skills are so superb!"

Hearing Ye Wuque's compliment, Mr. Wang Sulao suddenly smiled like a spring breeze: "Thank you Maple Leaf Alchemy God for your compliment. I never thought that my little trick could make an Alchemy God look at me one day. It's not in vain, it's not in vain..."

The entire peaceful world looks very strange at this moment!

On this side, three creatures from the ancient world were surrounding Ye Wuque, even going so far as to make the tea himself, and Lord Tianming even handed the tea to him personally, enjoying themselves happily.

On the other side, on the ring, the two Gods were fighting to the death. They were already fighting tooth and nail, blood flowed into rivers, and it was **** and cruel!

The gods in the audience all had solemn expressions, their eyes flashing constantly. There were shocks in their eyes, some daring, some helpless, some aggrieved...

Obviously, that guy, like all of us, came from the Infinite World to participate in the selection of the ancient world. How could he suddenly become a guest of the creatures in the ancient world? ?

What on earth did he do? ?

Now, he has become an outsider watching a show.

The impact formed by this strong contrast and support seems quite ironic!

Time begins to pass.

The winner will eventually be decided.

first round.

second round.

Round three.

…

There are constant gods being eliminated, and similarly, there are constantly being winners and advancing to the next round.

The winner's ambition is fierce, even though he is covered in blood, he seems to see hope.

Until a certain moment.

"Round 18."

The glory shines, and the final round of the first stage finally begins.

The last two gods are left.

Number three.

Number 18.

I saw a tall figure jumping onto the ring. It was a powerful God. He was No. 3.

And on the 18th…

All the gods immediately followed the brilliance of the light group and looked at the owner of No. 18. It was the man in the silver mask who was lying on the ground and had been sleeping!