Chapter 605: One-Sided Massacre

In the huge space, there was no other hint except this sentence, and everyone's eyes had become alert. According to the meaning of the words, among the more than 30 people on the ring, only one could leave alive!

Moreover, there are no restrictions on any rules. Whether you are in a team or fighting alone, no matter what means you use, as long as you survive, it's fine. In other words, everyone on the field has now become your enemy!

Hearing this, Cao Xiaochun looked at the bull he rode with a strange expression. At a glance, all of them were king-level, while his mount was demigod-level. There were two natural barriers between them. This strange rule, was it designed by this teacher for himself?

Almost at the same moment, everyone on the ring noticed Cao Xiaochun's bull, and their faces turned pale. According to the rules, this demigod-level bull could participate in the battle!

"This is not fair!"

"Even if there are no restrictions on means, the demigod-level bull is unreasonable. This is not fair competition!"

An old man who looked like a beggar pointed at Cao Xiaochun and shouted!

Since it is a selection and test, there shouldn't be such completely unfair things!

"That's right, this level of existence should not appear here!"

"I want to leave!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone spoke up, accusing the loopholes in the competition system. But no response was received!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the people on the six surrounding rings have begun to fight. Various powerful and fancy skills appeared, and some people were even blasted into pieces by attacks from all directions before they could react!

"Amitabha, everyone is a professional who has cultivated to the king level. Isn't it funny to seek fairness in such a place?"

"Are you going to commit suicide, or will I send you off?"

"I hope you can choose the first one, so that you can keep your body intact!"

Looking at the situation around him, Cao Xiaochun smiled coldly, gently patted the forehead of the barbarian bull, and in an instant a bull roar resounded throughout the space.

The terrifying pressure rushed towards more than 30 people around, and some hard-working people who had just reached the king level were directly injured by this pressure!

"Moo!"

As the body of the barbarian bull continued to expand, a black bull 30 meters tall and over 100 meters long soon appeared in front of everyone. Between breaths, long snakes of fire swept through their noses!

Seeing this, everyone was extremely shocked, and a strong sense of fear surged in their hearts. This was a barbarian bull at the peak of the demigod level. For the hard-working practitioners like themselves at the king level, it was impossible to win!

"Let's go together and try our best! Otherwise, there really is no chance!"

Some people with a strong mentality forced themselves to suppress the fear in their hearts and trembled. No one on the ring was qualified to fight against the barbarian bull alone. If everyone gathered their strength and trump cards, perhaps there was still a glimmer of hope!

"Don't think that you can beat us with the demigod-level barbarian bull. With the joint efforts of the 32 of us, you can't kill us all before this monster runs out of energy!"

The old man in the lead shouted and flew straight into the air. At this moment, everyone showed unprecedented unity. They flew into the air together and used their trump cards against the barbarian bull!

In response, Cao Xiaochun just smiled slightly, not caring at all. At the moment when everyone's offensive converged, the huge bull raised his head slightly, and his red eyes turned black in an instant!

Invisible ripples emerged from the lantern-like pupils. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the powerful offensive they gathered instantly disappeared into thin air.

Among them, a black ghost shadow inexplicably appeared above the heads of twelve people. When the shadow put his hands together, the twelve people only felt a pain in their chests, fell on the spot, and their bodies turned into ashes!

"Death Stare!"

The unique terrifying skill of the bull!

There is a 10% chance of making the enemy fall on the spot. The greater the difference in level between the two, the higher the probability of the skill!

And now, the demigod level is against the king level. Even if the number of opponents is large, one-third of them will fall directly under a death stare!

"Haha, a one-sided massacre?"

"I didn't expect that there is really a king-level existence that can subdue such a terrifying monster. Such a person has a deep luck. If he can pass the final level and enter the Divine Religion, it will also be a great help to the Divine Religion's luck!"

On the periphery of the space, two phantoms looked at the struggle on the ring and couldn't help but sigh. This first level was originally to let these people survive such an extreme struggle!

Thirty-three creatures with similar cultivation fought each other. The competition was not only about cultivation, but also about character, luck, and personality. But what was unexpected was that this hard-working cultivator named Jin Chi actually took out an ancient alien species at the demigod level.

This one-sided massacre should not have occurred in such an occasion?

But the two did not mean to stop it. After all, chance and luck are also part of strength. As for fairness? If there is absolute fairness in the world, what do we need these gods for?

The gods themselves are the masters of the way of heaven, above all existence, so their rules are the rules of all things!

"I wonder how this guy called Jin Chi will perform in the last round. If he can pass it, then today we have a pleasant surprise."

Watching the people around him turn into ashes in an instant, such a horrifying scene completely shattered everyone's mentality. They looked at the barbarian bull in front of them with fear. For a moment, everyone didn't even have the determination to launch another attack.

Is the difference between the demigod level and the king level really that big?

Don't you even have the qualifications to fight?

Watching this scene, Cao Xiaochun stretched his waist easily. This battle that was not even a duel was not very interesting to him.

Not wanting to waste time here, Cao Xiaochun sat cross-legged, and the sister drum flew to his head. As the Buddhist beads in his hand turned, golden mist appeared strangely around the ring!

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The crisp drum sounded, and the people on the field felt that the power of desire in their bodies was inexplicably ignited. While the power of the seven emotions made their hearts beat rapidly, the originally terrifying barbarian bull opened its mouth, and a huge column of fire spit out of its mouth, bursting towards the square formation of the crowd!

The ascetics who came back to their senses were horrified. They were about to use their skills to dodge, but they were shocked to find that their bodies could no longer move. Even the power in their bodies was sealed by the strange drum sound!

"Boundary? Holy weapon! This is impossible!"

The knowledgeable ascetic shouted, obviously a little incredible. How could this person have such a terrifying thing!

Before he could finish his words, the fire column erupted like a volcano, engulfing everyone!