Chapter 4054 400

The winner can become the official disciple of the God of War, but what about the loser?

Wan He didn't answer immediately, but swept everyone's face in a circle, and then said: "The God of War does not need the weak, the loser, of course, will be dealt with."

deal with it?

Everyone's heart is tight, how to deal with it?

Needless to say, they all understood in their hearts, because the God of War Palace would never allow outsiders to leave alive and tell the secrets of the God of War Palace.

There is no star network signal here. Even if everyone reacts slowly, they will connect to the star network immediately after they calm down.

For a while, everyone raised a strong fighting spirit, only to feel that everyone around them was full of malice.

These are competitors!

"You are now a total of... seven hundred and thirty-nine people." Wan He's expression was cold, without a trace of emotion, "I will give you three days, no matter what method you use, there can only be four hundred people alive. This number will be taken by me, and I will randomly select some people to kill until it is reduced to four hundred."

Hearing this, everyone's heart contracted violently.

This kind of elimination battle is too cruel, it has to be divided by life and death.

"Now, you can leave here." Wan Hedao, "In the past three days, you can hide, or join forces with others, any means can be used. However, let me explain first, if the number of people alive after three days exceeds 400, I started killing people who didn't kill."

He turned away, and in front of him, a stone gate opened silently, and suddenly light came in, and it was bright.

Everyone rushed out of the stone room, only to see that this is a mountain forest, green cypress and red pine, like a paradise.

Unfortunately, the beauty cannot change the fact that this is the God of War, which is a killer organization.

"Now... start the timer!" Wan He said lightly, his figure floating in the air, exuding a faint brilliance, like a god.

Immediately, the crowd was divided into two parts, one part was dominated by Sima Dong, the other part was led by Han Yue, and of course, there were lonely warriors like Ling Han, but there were only three people.

At this time, it is obvious that the number of people is more powerful.

"Retreat first!" Han Yue said. If there was a fierce battle with Sima Dong's camp at this time, it would be a huge loss, and even he might have to break here.

Since you only need to get rid of more than 300 people, it seems that you don't need to be so fierce, right?

Sima Dong gave Han Yue a deep look, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "We also withdraw."

"Slow!" Someone suddenly said, it was one of the three lonely warriors, but not Ling Han.

Ling Han was astonished and looked at the man, only to see that this was a young man who looked vicissitudes and coldness. Although he was just standing casually, he exuded an incomparably fierce feeling, as if he was unsheathed. 's sword.

"Which green onion are you, do you want to be slow?" Someone jumped out and pointed at the young man.

The young man grinned, obviously a smile, but it made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Swipe, everyone just felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then they saw that the person who jumped out to accuse had been divided into two from the middle.

The stern young man raised his hand and blew lightly, a drop of blood fell.

He smiled like a killing god, put the long sword on his shoulders, and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I'll start killing people now, kill enough, this boring game will end naturally."

Slam, after he finished saying these words, he saw that the person who was beheaded by him fell to the ground, one left and one right, blood splattered all over the floor.

"Hahaha, it's really funny!" Someone jumped out again, "You're only alone, do you still want to kill a hundred people?"

Sima Dong looked at Han Yue, and Han Yue just happened to look over, both of them nodded with indisputable movements.

"Come together and kill this man!"

"This person is too vicious. He will kill people at every turn. Let's kill him together!"

The two said at the same time,

An alliance was formed in an instant.

This young man is obviously a thorn. He is not easy to control at all, and his strength is extremely powerful. Therefore, it is better not to make any plans to ally with him, and honestly kill him first.

Immediately, hundreds of people rushed out at the same time and killed the stern young man.

Hundreds of people are against one, and everyone's realm is similar, so what's the fear?

The cold and stern young man not only showed no fear, but showed a smile, as if he was looking forward to a blood feast.

kill!

He moved around and took the initiative to meet the crowd.

Brushing, sword light flashing, I saw a person cut into two pieces, and all of them were cut from top to bottom, not cut off from it.

In just a few breaths, thirteen people were killed by this stern young man, but he himself was unscathed.

This is not like a battle of the same realm at all, but a one-sided slaughter of tigers into sheep.

In the sky, Wan He really just watched from the sidelines, with no intention of intervening at all, and he also showed a cruel smile, as if he was enjoying such a killing scene.

The crowd was originally a mob, and the team that was temporarily assembled was killed in such a way, and the morale dropped suddenly. Most of the people had no intention of fighting again. Faced with such a sharp sword, they did not want to be the dead soul under the sword.

Sima Dong and Han Yue looked at each other, and the two nodded again. At this time, if the two of them didn't step forward to stabilize the military, the team would be easy to lead.

Therefore, in the next instant, the two rushed up at the same time, fighting against the cold and stern young man.

Ding Ding Ding, this time, the sword of the stern young man was finally blocked.

"Long live!"

"The boss is mighty!"

When everyone saw it, their confidence suddenly soared. As long as someone could block the cold young man from the front, the advantage of that many people could be brought into play. With one blow, how could the cold young man be beaten to death.

"Haha, you are so naive to want to fight against so many people by yourself!" Han Yue sneered.

"I really don't know what to say!" Sima Dong also said.

The stern young man showed a sneer: "A few clowns jumping on the beam, dare to speak out!"

He tilted the blade of the sword slightly, and then slashed again, and suddenly, the sword was radiant.

Unbelievable, his combat power has increased by a large margin.

Han Yue and Sima Dong didn't dare to stand up to them, so they quickly retreated, otherwise, they might be severely injured.

Both of them have retired, so how can the others carry it?

The cold and stern young man took the opportunity to kill, blood splashed violently, and a person was cut into two pieces, and some blood stains were also on his face, which made him even more terrifying.

However, instead of reaching out to wipe the blood, he licked it with his tongue, and even showed an expression of enjoyment.

Very perverted guy.