Global Famine: Starting From Inheriting a Thousand-Acre Farm

Chapter 517: The Palace Master's Strength

Time passed quickly for half a month.

The competition finally came down to 100 to 50.

Gwen naturally entered the 50th place.

Linggui Zhenren was not so lucky and only entered the 100th place.

Chen Fei naturally could not absorb the Shaoyuan acupoint.

In the outside world, people were almost arguing.

Because more and more masters were eliminated.

The hall master personally asked about this matter.

He had long been suspicious when he found that the rules had changed drastically.

"Something big must have happened. The trial land is simply too personified! That is not a dead thing at all, but it may really be the soul of a powerful person! What if she finally took me in?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sweat.

He suppressed the trial land for so long.

But now he can no longer suppress it.

And look at this world of corpses, it is completely ruined.

In addition, he has found the trace of the black snake, but he escaped to the Yuanjie!

"I can't stay in this damn place anymore! Humph! A mere black snake actually dared to swallow my master's golden body! It's simply courting death!"

One day, he finally made up his mind and came to the teleportation array of the Demon Cult.

"Who is it?!" the guard shouted.

"Hmph! Can't you recognize me?"

The Palace Master was a little angry.

"Who are you?"

"A bunch of trash!"

The Palace Master waved his sleeves, and the guards flew out immediately.

So strong?

Who is it?

There were masters who saw this scene from a distance, and they were immediately scared to death.

After seeing the Palace Master enter the teleportation array, a master ran over and cursed: "You fool without eyes! Can't you even recognize the Palace Master?"

The Palace Master?

The guards climbed up and almost cried in fear.

The Palace Master actually went to the Yuanjie?

A guard couldn't help but sigh: "When the teleportation array was closed, nothing happened. Now it's finally opened, and people have been passing through here for a while, and they are all big shots."

"Yes! First it was Archbishop Gebi. Then it was a mysterious tall man, and now the hall master has also passed through."

"Why did the teleportation array have to be closed before?"

"Hush, haven't you heard? I heard that there was a conflict between us and the Metaverse, so we closed the teleportation array here. It has been closed for nearly a thousand years!"

"I don't know if the Metaverse has been closed yet. What does it look like... I've never seen it before."

"Don't even think about it. With our strength, we can't get through at all."

"Why? Can't we just go in directly?"

"Bullshit! Is it really that easy to teleport? It's like this. The higher the strength, the easier it is to teleport, and the less energy the teleportation array consumes. Because there are all spatial turbulences inside! How can we withstand it? With the energy we have now, we can only teleport some big shots. Once we step in, we will definitely be torn to pieces."

The other guards took a breath.

The man said again: "If you want to teleport us, you will need at least twice as much energy. So, don't think about it for the time being, just do your job well. "

The master frowned, glared at them, and scolded: "Do your job seriously!"

He had just returned from the trial land, where he also heard the analysis of the big guys that something might really have happened to the metaverse.

Otherwise, how could the hall master go there in person now?

Would you like to go and see it too?

He gritted his teeth and stepped into the teleportation array.

A white light flashed, and a broken hand appeared in the array, but the master disappeared.

The guards were shocked.

One person said: "See? This is the result of overestimating one's own ability. I thought he was a very powerful master, but it turns out that even the teleportation array can't withstand it."

Everyone was too scared to move.

"Ah——"

The master appeared outside the array.

The evil spirit was horrible.

His right arm was broken!

And his body was full of wounds!

He was simply a bloody man.

This damn teleportation array!

It almost tore him into pieces!

He was so careless!

Before he could see the situation clearly, an arrow shot at his head and nailed him to the ground.

Dead.

Not far away, the hall master was fighting.

A large circle of people from the Netherworld surrounded him in the center.

Demonic clan!

He was shocked when he just emerged from the teleportation array.

Because this place was full of evil spirits!

And the surroundings were full of demons.

At that time, he wanted to get back into the teleportation array, but he immediately found that he couldn't teleport at all.

It seems that the demons did something.

Damn it!

Are all those bastards in the Yuanjie useless?

How did the demons get here?

It seems that the Yuanjie has really lost all its defenses.

Then, he fought with dozens of minotaurs above the 100th level and fought over there.

Too strong!

Now, he was surrounded by the minotaurs of the Nether Clan, and everyone stopped.

"Haha, true god? It seems that you are the master of the Supreme Temple?" A tall minotaur holding a two-meter-long black iron-framed divine bow stood in the void and said with a smile.

"Yuanmo level." The master whispered.

"It is a great honor to meet the master of the Supreme Temple. Oh, let me introduce myself, the Nether Clan, I can't shoot."

"Can't hit?"

Can't hit laughed: "Yes, I couldn't hit anything before, but now, I can hit everything."

"Do you think that you monsters can trap me to death?"

"Of course it's impossible to trap me to death. After all, you are a true god. But our Hades is also coming. When Hades arrives, I'm afraid you will really die, right?"

The minotaurs burst into laughter.

One by one, the minotaurs took out huge weapons, some with knives, some with axes, and they all looked very powerful.

And when the weapons came out, they were even more murderous.

Even the sky appeared faintly red.

It can be seen that these weapons are murderous creatures that have killed many people and drunk endless blood.

Whether it is demonic energy or murderous energy, they actually have a certain restraining effect on the hall master.

"Where did so many murderous weapons come from? The Nether Clan... I've never heard of it." The hall master gritted his teeth.

A pair of gloves appeared in his hands.

It looked like just a pair of ordinary white gloves, but after putting them on, the whole person was glowing white.

"Quasi-divine weapon!" Everyone was shocked when they missed the target.

"Die!"

The Palace Master pressed down with one palm!

On his left, a huge white palm appeared above the heads of the group of minotaurs surrounding him!

He pressed down hard with one palm!

"Roar!"

The minotaurs roared and raised their weapons to meet the palm that pressed down.

Boom!

Almost the whole earth shook.

A few of the minotaurs screamed.

The minotaurs were nailed into the ground alive, and some of the weaker ones were crushed directly!

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