Feng Dao said sadly: "Although we are not friends, but enemies of life and death. But before I leave, I still want to have a fight with you. The heroic souls of my Feng family who lost their lives at your hands are all looking at me."

He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared: "Tiger Head! Come! Let me kill you before leaving!"

Bi Fangdong laughed cruelly: "Feng Dao, it seems you don't want to go out! I will grant your wish to die here!"

With a whoosh, two arc knives were pulled out.

Feng Dao came up with the knife in his hand.

With a crazy slash, the fierce force of thousands of troops rushed towards him: "Look at the sword!"

The two fought together crazily.

Fang Che watched the two men fighting attentively. They both used the Holy King's momentum to fight, which Fang Che specifically requested.

He knew where his shortcomings were, which was his cultivation base. Therefore, in this battle, Feng Dao was required to fight for as long as possible.

Let him figure out any of Bi Fangdong's trump cards.

And now Feng Dao's cultivation level is already slightly higher than Bi Fangdong's, so when faced with Feng Dao's fatal attack, Bi Fangdong can't hide anything.

This is Fang Che's final squeeze on Feng Dao.

part of.

Sure enough, under the crazy attack of the wind knife regardless of the cost, Bi Fangdong slowly began to really fight, because if he didn't use his full strength, he might really be killed by the wind knife today.

I can only put everything aside and focus on taking advantage of the situation.

These old rivals, who have been fighting each other for decades, showed their strongest side here today.

Next to Fang Che are the three masters of the Holy King, Langya, Langxin, and Langyan.

He was constantly transmitting messages to explain everything and all the rules.

In each secret realm, the initial maximum capacity is for two Saint King masters, because this is not a Saint King-level secret realm, but a Saint-level secret realm.

Two Holy Kings are allowed to lead the team. This is the initial limit.

The other holy kings are all saints who have slowly grown and broken through here. Once they slowly grow up here and adapt to the rules of the space, they will be fine.

This is a very mysterious thing.

But the tolerance of space has its upper limit.

That is the nine masters of the Holy King, which is the ultimate limit.

Including all levels from the first to the ninth level of the Holy King.

If there are already nine Saint King masters in the secret realm, then even if these nine people all grow and break through to become Saint Kings in the secret realm, it is impossible for the outside world to bring in new Saint King masters!

And it cannot be kept full at any time.

Because once someone suddenly breaks through, one of them will be randomly excluded by the space rules. It would be better if the person excluded is a low-level holy king, but what if the captain with the strongest cultivation level is excluded?

Wouldn't that be a disaster?

These things are the result of years of life experiments. And a secret realm has its own rules. Once it is captured and the entire army is annihilated, even if new people can take it back, these rules will need to be explored again.

Therefore, those old people in the secret realm are all treasures.

It has to be said that in the past few days since Fang Che came here, what has been in his mind every day are rules and regulations...

All kinds of rules make you feel dizzy after hearing them.

And the more I listened, the more I felt that the various rules of this secret realm were not only for the guardians, but also for the Solipsism!

And these rules, strictly speaking...are designed to kill more people.

Many high-level warriors died!

This is Fang Che's intuition. This intuition makes no sense, but it takes root in Fang Che's heart.

In a secret realm, there are two groups of people. They must fight and occupy each other's secret realm to gain a piece of luck.

How to occupy: Kill all the opponents.

After killing them all, you have to be prepared for the opponent's counterattack.

And this kind of counterattack lasts a hundred hours. In other words: in these one hundred hours, you may be able to repel one wave in one hour. If calculated this way on average, you may even need to repel a hundred waves to be able to defend!

One hundred waves!

Fang Che felt weak in his calves just thinking about it. How many people would die? If we capture the opponent here, he himself would be almost dead, right?

How to repel the opponent's attacks one after another without reinforcements?

Therefore, this kind of ‘occupation’ is basically a lose-lose situation.

I have killed you all, and I am almost dead. The new people from your side can annihilate us without any effort, and then occupy our side...

Then our side will fight back and kill you all... If this continues, both sides will use tactics to add fuel to the fire.

And the oil is added after everything is burned out.

After going back and forth for who knows how many times, a new confrontation between the two groups was formed with similar strength.

Return to the original, half of the original condition on one side.

But who doesn’t want to expand the territory?

So the two sides once again started a life-and-death war that lasted for many years...

The more Fang Che thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

This is directly a consumption field.

The masters from both continents are constantly being buried here. However, it is not enough if they are not buried, because what is fought for here is the luck of the mainland!

The destiny of heaven, the destiny of the great road.

These two fortunes gave both sides enough reasons not to give up, and they could only continue fighting here generation after generation, risking their lives.

Even if you know that this is a killing game, you can't give up. You can only join the game, keep joining, keep dying, and keep adding fuel!

On this basis, all rules are to maintain balance.

That is to say, neither side is allowed to have a crushing situation, and it can completely defend the opponent's secret realm after truly conquering it.

This point is very easy to grasp!

For example, the number and rank of holy kings; such as the number and rank of members, such as the rules of life and death, and the divine stone of luck.

Everything is full of manipulation.

Fang Che watched the battle and analyzed Bi Fangdong's strength. He also listened to the three people's voice reports and conducted an in-depth analysis of the rules of the secret realm.

The more I think about it, the more I feel it, and it’s scary to think about it carefully.

I remember when I came in, the passages were as dense as a spider web... How many secret realms are there?

How many people die every day?

Moreover, the starting stage here is the Venerable level.

As for the upper limit...according to the rules that Saint King level 9 leaders can be present in the Saint Secret Realm, then there should be many Saint King 9th level team leaders in the Saint King level secret realm.

Fang Che couldn't help but look up and looked at the sky completely covered by fog, with deep fear in his eyes.

Is the existence of the secret realm here really just a competition for luck between the two sides?

I'm afraid there is also the consumption of human life, right? What would require the consumption of flesh and blood of high-level warriors?

Looking at the void, Fang Che felt an extreme indifference.

and ultimate ruthlessness.

Yes, God?

Is it a so-called god who is controlling all of this? Looking coldly at the situation he set up casually, causing constant fighting with each other for eternity?

It has been like this for tens of thousands of years, with more than a trillion living beings on both continents.

What did He want to do? Why did He do this? Why did He set up such a situation?

Fang Che asked silently in his heart.

But he only felt terror.
Chapter completed!