Chapter 4457 Arrogance!

Hearing Ling Feng's roar, Qing Lang only hesitated for a moment, then made a decisive decision and ordered Xin Gerald and his subordinate Cold, "Listen to him!"

The situation has reached a point where everyone is a grasshopper on a string.

Either die together or live together.

Qing Lang can only choose to believe Ling Feng, even if he is a member of the Annihilation Organization.

The poisonous mist spewed by the two-headed python quickly spread. Kirked and Brettan, following Ling Feng's instructions, quickly stood on the floor tiles engraved with flowers and books.

The statues of the dancers and musicians moved at the same time.

The musicians played instruments and the dancers also started dancing.

For a moment, the demon statues closed their eyes and fell asleep while listening to the music.

As the dancers dance, a miracle seems to come from the sky.

The statues of wizards holding their magic weapons high, and the magic weapons of different shapes in their hands, flashed with dazzling divine lights.

The rays of light soared into the sky, converging into complex inscriptions that enveloped the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Qinglang and Cold also stood on the floor tiles marked by the mountains in the shortest possible time.

The soldier statue revived, raising the spear in its hand, and then——

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the sky resounded in the sky, and the soldier statues fired their spears one after another, nailing the huge two-headed python to the ground.

And as the two-headed python disappeared, the inscriptions suspended in the sky finally fell like meteors under the combined force of the wizard statues, hitting the demon statues heavily.

The devil, who was confused by the music, had no time to react before the inscription exploded and turned into ashes.

The demon statue was blown up, and the other statues in various forms finally regained their composure and turned into quiet stone sculptures again, without any movement.

"The knot... is over?"

Everyone swallowed hard and looked at the dense rows of stone spears at the bottom of the pit with lingering fears.

And the two-headed python that was penetrated by the stone spear has now turned into a rock python.

"What the hell is going on?"

Everyone looked at Ling Feng. How did he crack the mystery of those stone carvings?

"Musicians can confuse demons, and wizards have magical weapons to destroy demons, but their magical weapons seem to require some kind of power to activate."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, looked at the statues of the dancing girls, and continued: "When I activated the statues of the dancing girls, did you notice that although there were no abnormalities in the other statues, the magic weapons in the hands of the wizard statues seemed to have some A subtle reaction."

After a pause, Ling Feng continued: "Dance, in the earliest times, was a ritual for wizards to sacrifice to gods. Therefore, I guess that the magic weapon in the hands of wizards needs the help of dancing girls to activate it."

This is also due to the fact that Ling Feng used the power of the Source of Time to return to the ancient times.

In the original Black Stone Trial, there was a prayer dance as a ritual to worship the gods.

The dance of those dancing girl statues reminded Ling Feng of this kind of prayer dance.

"It's a shame you figured it out!"

Kirk Kidd burst out laughing, "I really don't deserve to die!"

"What about the soldier statue and the giant python?"

Qinglang couldn't help but continue to ask.

"The giant python is the incarnation of the devil in the mortal world. A brave soldier will use the sharp weapons in his hands to destroy the incarnation of the devil."

Ling Feng stared at Qinglang and said slowly: "The roars of those soldier statues convey the hatred of monsters. I can feel it! So, all of this connected should be a very ancient story about the annihilation of human beings." The myths and legends of demons.”

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse!"

Xingerald snorted coldly, obviously not convinced.

"That also saves you, you despicable and shameless dead rat!" Braitan sneered.

Xin Gerald frowned, "So what? Can we get out now? Aren't we trapped in this pit?"

Before he finished speaking, the entire pit began to rumble and tremble.

Then, the sand and gravel on the surrounding rock walls were quickly shaken off, and in the blink of an eye, an upward staircase seemed to be carved out on the smooth spherical surface.

There is a staircase in each of the four directions, southeast, northwest and northwest.

Everyone looked stern. There are only four stairs. Does it mean that only four people can leave here?

Thinking of this, Xinjierad rolled his eyes and was the first to jump out of the altar, fighting for a ladder to leave.

However, just as he jumped off the altar, the surrounding ground turned into a quagmire and began to rotate at high speed around the altar in the center.

Singerald stepped on the air and almost fell into the quagmire. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and withdrew his calf in time and jumped back to the altar.

"It's really not that simple!"

Xin Gerald swallowed, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

If he had been even half a step slower, his life would have been sealed.

"The altar is sinking too!"

Ling Feng's expression changed, and he could feel that the entire altar was actually sinking.

At this rate, they might all fall into the quagmire.

At this moment, several ferocious heads slowly emerged from the rotating quagmire, with their mouths wide open, and they were swimming quickly towards the altar.

They didn't seem to be affected by the rotating mire, and the disgusting smell wafted over even from a long distance away.

But this time, Ling Feng finally saw the inscription marks belonging to the evil god on the foreheads of those monsters.

That's - arrogance!

Yes, only the arrogant evil god can play with all living beings in his hands like this.

Just when everyone was in a panic and didn't know what to do, in the center of the altar, which had always looked very awkward and had no purpose, six floating groups suddenly rose up. flames.

Each group seems to correspond to a trialist on the altar.

A beam of light fell from the sky, switching back and forth among the six flames.

At the same time as the light beam is switched, a concentrated light beam will appear on the corresponding trialist, as if becoming the focus of the stage.

Everyone frowned, not understanding what these beams of light meant.

But the sinking of the altar and the rapidly approaching monsters were telling them that time waits for no one!

Finally, the beam stopped switching, and finally, the concentrated beam fell on Braytan.

Braitan was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean? What do you want me to do?"

At this moment, a huge dark cloud appeared on the horizon, and a bat-shaped monster with six wings flapping fell from the sky and landed steadily in the center of the altar.

The monster also has the mark of the Arrogant Evil God on its forehead!

Everyone's expressions changed and they stared at the monster, but no one dared to act rashly.

"You humble ant, choose."

The monster's eyes fell on Braytan, and he raised a sharp finger, and then, the flame representing Braytan floated on his fingertips.

"Choose...what to choose?"

Braitan swallowed, a little confused.

"What a stupid man."

There was a hint of disdain in his arrogant eyes, "Do you want to accept this flame?"

"I……"

Braitan hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Ling Feng, "Wait, you haven't said yet, what will happen if you accept it, and what if you don't accept it?"

"You humble ant, do you have the right to interrupt!"

Arrogance turned around and glared at Ling Feng, but still showed a hint of arrogance, "Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you with great mercy. If you choose fire, it may burn you to ashes. But it may also protect you from being swallowed up by the mire, and you can successfully pass through the mire and reach the stairs leading to the top."

"Isn't this just gambling on life! Either live or die!"

Xingerald clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

Arrogance snapped his fingers and focused his eyes on Braytan again, "Choose, time waits for no one. The more time you waste, everyone may die as a result."

Braytan was sweating slightly on his forehead. Whether he chose to accept the flame would be a huge risk.

"What will happen if you don't choose?" Braitan clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice.

"Then let's move on to the next round and continue the selection." Arrogant smiled sinisterly, "The prerequisite is that this altar can survive until the next round."

"I……"

Braitan took deep breaths repeatedly. He may be a warrior who is not afraid of death.

But if he died due to his wrong choice, he would probably be very troubled.

"Damn it, choose quickly!" Xin Gerald urged loudly, "Don't waste time, the altar is going to sink!"

Arrogance folded his hands on his chest and watched the market with a cold eye. It seemed that this kind of dispute between the trialists was also one of his pleasures.

"Choose."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and whispered: "There are a total of four stairs around, which should mean that only four people can successfully pass the level in the end. And accepting the flames, although there will be half a chance of dying, the sooner you choose, the better you can pass the level smoothly. The chances will be relatively greater. To a certain extent, it is good luck for you to be the first to make the choice.”

"Okay!" Braitan gritted his teeth and said cruelly, "I want that flame!"

"As you wish."

Arrogance flicked his finger and shot the flames onto Braytain's body.

In an instant, green flames enveloped Braytan's body.

Braitan clenched his fists subconsciously, but he felt no pain despite the flames.

"With luck, you can go."

Arrogant shrugged, Braitan turned his head and glanced at Ling Feng, casting a grateful look.

"Go!"

Ling Feng nodded and smiled at him, and Braitan jumped out of the quagmire with some anxiety.

Sure enough, as the flames passed by, the swamp solidified quickly, forming a passage that reached the edge of the pit and led directly to one of the stairs.

Braitan quickly climbed the stairs along the passage, and as he climbed up, each step behind him disappeared.

Just as they guessed, out of six people, only four would survive.

But now, there are five people, and only three can live.

The chance is even smaller.

"The game continues!"

Arrogant smiled coldly, and the beam continued to rotate. Soon, the light focused on Cold.

"Choose, ant."

Cold was a little nervous, but thinking that Braitan left so smoothly and took the lead first, then——

After just a moment of hesitation, Cold nodded, "I want it too!"

"As you wish."

Arrogance also shot the flames onto Cold's body, but this time, it was a red flame.

"ah!--"

For a moment, screams rang out, but almost in an instant, the guy was burned to ashes.

Dead!

This tragic scene made everyone's hair stand on end.

But I can't help but feel a little lucky in my heart.

If he was still alive, wouldn't the chance of the remaining people leaving become even smaller?

And with Cold's death, three of the four remaining people will be able to leave smoothly!

"Who will be next?"

Arrogance looked at the remaining people, and as he finished speaking, the beam of light began to rotate.

In the end, the focus was on Xin Gerald.

"Choose, you stupid ant." Arrogance glanced at Xin Gerald with a look full of contempt and disdain.

"I……"

Xin Gerald's heart seemed to be in his throat. Although the chance of successfully passing the test had been greatly improved, when it was his turn to choose life or death, he still felt suffocated.

After all, Cold's life almost ended in an instant.

Suddenly, Xin Gerald's eyes rolled: If one more person dies, wouldn't the rest of the people be safe?

right!

Then another one dies!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xin Gerald's lips, "I choose not to accept the flames."

"oh?"

Arrogant smiled coldly, his disdain deepening, "Then the next one."

"Despicable!"

Kirkide couldn't help but curse.

"The rules are the rules. You can choose not to choose!" Xinjierad smiled disdainfully, "You don't choose even if you have the ability!"

“If you don’t choose, don’t choose!”

Kirk Kidd glared at Xin Gerald, "I will fight you to the death!"

The light rotates, and the next one is indeed Kejid.

But in order to take a gamble, Kirkide really didn't choose flames.

Then it was Qinglang's turn. Qinglang looked at Xin Gerald coldly. He knew what this guy was planning, so naturally he would not give him an advantage in vain and reduce the risk for him.

Therefore, Qinglang also chose to give up.

The same is true for Ling Feng.

After one round, four people actually chose not to choose.

"interesting."

Arrogant smiled coldly, snapped his fingers, and the altar fell halfway down.

At this moment, Ling Feng and everyone else's calves were almost submerged in the mud.

"At the end of each round, the swamp will automatically drop by half, and the little cuties in the swamp will also speed up by half. You can continue to drag."

Arrogance flapped its wings. For him, it was a pleasure to watch these humans dying.

"The game continues!"

The light curtain rotated, and this time the first one selected was Kirk Kidd.

This guy's eyelids twitched. He was already the shortest. If there was another round, he would be overwhelmed.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately shouted: "I want it! I want that flame!"

"As you wish."

Pride shot the flames towards Kirkchid.

This guy is surprisingly lucky.

"Ha ha!"

Green flames arose, and he immediately challenged Xin Gerald: "You ugly man, I took the first step!"

After saying that, he looked at Ling Feng deeply and said, "Han, I wish you good luck!"

Then, he quickly left the altar and rushed toward the stairs on the other side.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Kirkide leaving alive, Singerald gritted his teeth in anger, and now there were only two stairs left to choose from.

Next, the light curtain focused on Qing Lang.

Qing Lang's face hardened and he directly chose to accept the flames.

And as green flames ignited on his body, it also meant that he could survive!

The opportunity has become half, half again!

Among Ling Feng and Xin Gerald, there must be one in life and one in death.

Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but feel anxious.

If it's me next, no matter what, I'll take the initiative.

His luck has always been good, and this time, it shouldn't be too bad!

"Who's next?"

Arrogant narrowed his blood-colored eyes and smiled, and the light beam switched back and forth between Ling Feng and Xin Gerald.

Finally, it fell on Xin Gerald.

"It's...it's me!"

Xingerald clenched his fists, feeling glad that at least the initiative was in his own hands.

Not that when it's your turn, there won't even be a staircase left.

But if you make the wrong choice, you will give the other party an advantage in vain.

To choose or not to choose?

An extremely vicious look flashed in his eyes, and he actually chose to delay time.

He deliberately ate without making a choice, waiting for the mire to continue to submerge them.

If he made the wrong choice in the end, Ling Feng wouldn't have time to choose, and the worst possible outcome would be to perish together.

It was better than dying alone and getting Ling Feng's advantage in vain.

"Shameless villain!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists and had the urge to kill Xin Gerald directly.

"Hmph!"

Xin Gerald was completely unmoved, and Arrogant looked on with cold eyes.

The mire flooded my thighs, then my lower abdomen and chest.

In the end, almost only the head was left.

Xingerald gritted his teeth and let out his final roar, "I want it! I want that flame!"

"As you wish!"

Arrogant ejected the flames, and the flames quickly ignited on Xin Gerald's body, and the color was actually-(End of Chapter)