Chapter 800 Heavy Losses

After the balance of power changed, everyone's mentality also changed. Duanmu Yun hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to leave.

In his opinion, even if he can finally grab the martial arts crystal, he will never be able to take it away. These guys are all eyeing him, and the possibility of being killed is even greater.

Xiahou Dejun made the same choice as him. Many times, although things are good, if he has no life to enjoy them, he might as well not have them at all.

Zhao Yiming smiled helplessly. There were really not many people left around him, but when he thought about it, it was natural, so why risk his life with him.

And if there were not people like Qianyuan Realm, everyone might still give it a try, but in this situation, who knows whether they would make wedding dresses for others.

Fang Huayuan said with a smile: "This situation seems to be very unfavorable to us, but I think we should give it a try. Maybe I will be lucky!"

Leng Wushe said from the side: "Now they have so many Supreme Realm experts outside, which is not a good thing for us. I will bring a group of people back to at least check and balance them."

Long Cangtian hesitated and said, "What you say makes sense. Then take people back! You must be more careful and leave those with bad tempers to me."

When he saw that the number of people on the other side had also reduced a lot, Situ Huaxie said with a smile: "It seems that these guys are also worried, fearing that they will be ambushed by us!"

Zhao Zhenlin said with a smile: "This is also expected. We would also be worried otherwise, but this is a good thing for us, at least we have fewer opponents."

Mo Lingfeng smiled and said: "There are eight bridges here now. My sister and the others walked on the first one, so why don't we walk on the last one? What do you think?"

Zhao Zhenlin said coolly: "Then I will go with you and see if I can get anything good!"

The two of them stepped onto the last bridge and then disappeared. Now there are only three people left on Zhao Yiming's side, but there are more than twenty in Qianyuan Realm.

Zhao Yiming said with a smile: "We have explored two more bridges, it seems it is your turn, right?"

Wang Chao said carelessly: "I think you haven't figured out the situation yet! Now that we have an absolute advantage, you should continue to explore the road."

Zhao Yiming curled his lips and said, "Are you kidding me? When has the balance of strength been compared to the number of people? If you don't believe it, let's check it out now."

Long Cangtian waved his hand and said, "Didn't I tell you not to talk nonsense? If you talk nonsense here, it's up to you to explore a bridge and see if your fate is as tough as your mouth."

Wang Chao glanced at Long Cangtian with resentment, but he did not dare to refute at all. After hesitating for a moment, he chose the penultimate bridge.

He stepped on it cautiously, but after taking only a dozen steps, flames suddenly burst out from the seven orifices and were instantly burned to ashes, and the bridge disappeared immediately.

Another person walked out bravely. He was one of these people in the corner of the cultivation base. Of course, it was normal for the weak to go at this time.

This kid chose the second bridge, but just as he was about to get on the bridge, Zhao Yiming called out to him and said, "You will only die if you do this. If my guess is correct, then the bridge of death will be either the first or the last one."

As a result, this kid didn't appreciate it at all and yelled: "Don't try to cheat me, I don't believe you."

After he finished speaking, he took a few steps onto the bridge, but not far away, a gust of wind blew by, and he was frozen into an ice cube. He fell headlong into the river, and the bridge naturally disappeared.

Zhao Yiming said seriously: "For the sake of fairness, this time you will send people to explore the bridge first, and then our people will go up."

Long Cangtian nodded, and then two more people walked out to the third and seventh bridges they chose. Naturally, they died.

This time it was Zhao Yiming's turn again. Fang Huayun said with a smile: "They don't believe you, but I believe you. I will take a gamble with a 50% chance. If I lose, I can't blame others."

He stepped onto the first bridge and walked very smoothly. When he was about to reach the other side, the water suddenly became rough and a huge tentacle stretched out and dragged him down.

Zhao Yiming was silent for a minute, and then said: "I believe that my choice will not be wrong. I will walk the last bridge. If I fail too, just quit!"

Situ Huaxie nodded and said, "You don't need to tell me this. I'm going to deal with a group of them by myself. You think I'm stupid."

It would be a lie to say that Zhao Yiming was not afraid. After all, no one in this world was not afraid of death. He walked forward cautiously step by step, and stopped when he reached the bridge.

He took a deep breath, stepped on the bridge, and walked firmly step by step, and soon he was one step away from the other side.

He stopped again, took a deep breath again, then pushed his feet on the bridge, and like a roc spreading its wings, he rushed directly to the other side.

When he stood firmly on the other side, his back was covered with cold sweat and his clothes were soaked, which showed how nervous he had just been.

Long Cangtian and the others cheered, and soon followed the bridge to the other side. At this moment, there was a roar, and all the bridges sank to the bottom of the river. Everyone was advancing but not retreating.

Only then did they realize that the throne that seemed very close was sometimes far away, and even the stone statues seemed very far away.

Situ Huaxie hesitated for a moment and said: "It seems that there are a lot of troubles ahead. Now there are only two of us left here. I'd better go back."

As a result, after he finished saying this, nothing changed at all. He said it again several times in a row, but he was still here.

Long Cangtian shook his head and said: "It seems that after crossing the bridge, you have really entered the door. You can only move forward but not backward, let alone stop playing in the middle."

Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "Then we are really grasshoppers on the same rope now. If we are suspicious of each other, I am afraid we will all stay here as fertilizer."

Long Cangtian said with an indifferent expression: "You are a saint's man. Originally, I never thought about doing anything to you. Let's just go on like this and see what the result is!"

They were still moving forward quickly, but the roads on both sides were very monotonous, just bare stone walls with no murals on them.

After walking for about an incense stick, the front suddenly became clear, and a huge chessboard appeared in front of everyone. On it was an endgame, which seemed to be for them to play chess.