Chapter 454 of the main text of the Great Talisman Master, this is the envoys of the two great empires of War Canghai and the Holy, and they all looked speechless.

But thinking about it, this method seems to be acceptable to both parties.

After the princes finished speaking, Lan, the messenger of the gods, turned off the light curtain and looked at everyone with a relaxed smile.

Many people present fell into deep thought.

Bai Muye thought to himself, it seemed that the prince named Yougu must have come to the world!

I don’t know if I can find him, so I asked my aunt Chu Yuezu to kill him!

A prince of the gods should have better resources than those of the Duan family and Shangguan family, right?

I just don’t know if my aunt Chu Yuezu has that ability.

Just now, while the two sides were communicating, he asked advanced intelligence to try to invade, but was blocked.

It seems that the gods are not without high technology.

Instead of trying to crack it forcibly, he retracted the advanced intelligence.

At this time, Lan looked at Bai Muye and smiled and said, "Marty Bai should be in college at this age. I heard that you were the champion of the high school league before. I believe you will have a chance to show your skills next."

Bai Muye glanced at him and said lightly: "Will you show up on the field?"

Lan Xiaoxiao: "It's hard to say, it depends on the situation."

Bai Muye also smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Prime Minister Sun Yan looked at Lan and asked, "So, your gods are here for this time?"

"Yes, we are very sincere." Lan said.

"Then, I wonder how I want to play the game?" A military representative asked in a deep voice.

"If you are too old, forget it." Lan smiled, "Our suggestion is to be under 30 years old. Then, you three empires will each select 128 teams. Each team will be divided into eight people according to your previous conventions and rules, and you can make up for the position at any time. Four people will play in each game, play the knockout round, and the winner will advance."

"Then, our gods will send a total of 384 teams to fight against your three empires. In the end, any country can win in a hundred years without the trouble of war."

"But no matter which country of your three empires, if you ultimately fail and fail to win the championship... I'm sorry, all the contestants will die."

There was an uproar again at the scene.

Failed to win the championship... Everyone is going to die?

Sun Yan frowned slightly and looked at Lan: "What do you mean, if the three empires win, they will only maintain peace for a hundred years at most; if they fail, all the contestants will die?"

Lan nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, I know this doesn't sound fair, but this is the greatest sincerity that our gods can show."

"This can not only solve some problems... I think you should understand, but also avoid large-scale life loss."

"I think a young human genius like Bai Marquis should not only be good at talking, but also have strength and courage... it shouldn't be bad either, right?"

He said, his eyes turning to Bai Muye.

Bai Muye smiled slightly and did not respond.

There was a whispering sound in the entire auditorium, and people were talking to each other with serious expressions.

"No, this is unfair." Sun Yan looked at Lan and said, "If we win, there will be only a hundred years of peace, but you have not paid any price, but if we lose, we have to pay so many young geniuses' lives... There is no such thing as playing."

Lan smiled and shook her head: "No, I haven't finished it yet. We can slowly discuss the details of the game. But there is one thing that needs to be explained in advance."

Sun Yan looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"You three empires have always been doing all kinds of competitions to cultivate talents. It is precisely this reason that has given us the idea of ​​resolving grudges in this way. However, the competition must be in reality," Lan's mouth showed a faint sarcasm, "When playing games in the virtual world, it's a child playing house, so what can he die ten thousand times? It's boring, what do you think?"

This sounds simple, but in fact, it is full of blood.

Extremely cruel!

This is not a game at all, this is another way of war, it is a pure bet on life!

"No, I don't agree," Sun Yan looked at Lan and said with a serious look: "In reality, I agree that there are countless warriors in our human race and are not afraid of this. But if we lose the game in the end, all the contestants will die. I firmly disagree with this! I believe that the Shensheng and Canghai Empire will never agree with this unreasonable request."

At this time, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lan's mouth: "If you don't agree, then war will inevitably be inevitable. We will release this news so that all human beings can know about this matter. Haha, don't you humans often have heroes of this kind? You are also good at creating heroes."

"I believe that at critical moments, there will always be someone who stands up. There will always be heroes who are willing to save the world."

"And most people in the world are used to being saved."

"So if you don't agree, it means you and your heroes are afraid to face them and are unwilling to save them."

"Then, once the war starts, the devastation caused by the lives and the deaths of countless innocent people will be your responsibility."

Sun Yan took a deep breath, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.

Because he knew that the other party was telling the truth.

At this time, the Regent Li Yu, who was always in a variety of ways, suddenly said lightly: "Do you really think we humans are scared? Who are the little kids scared? What's wrong with the war? Are we humans afraid of war?"

"In the war eight thousand years ago, humans suffered heavy losses, and in the end they did not take a step back!"

"So I think you are just full and don't play any competitions. Don't you just want to consume young geniuses in the human race?"

"And then I don't want to lose too much of the powerful combat power of your gods. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Stop talking about useless things here. Either start the fight directly or set the competition conditions to be fairer to both sides."

"Otherwise, don't waste time here. The two armies will fight and come to the envoys, so you can get out of here."

Lan was not angry, and smiled and said, "Oh, then His Highness the Regent thinks, what kind of conditions are fair?"

Li Yu smiled coldly: "It's no problem to play games in reality! Life and death have their own destiny, and no one is afraid of this."

"If you lose in the final, all the participants will die? No problem! But whoever loses... whoever dies!"

"If you have the courage to come out to play, don't be afraid of death!"

As soon as these words came out, the auditorium, which was originally slightly noisy, was quiet.

This prince who came out of the battlefield is really cruel!

"There is no immortal in war, there is nothing to say about this," King Qi said lightly, "But if you want to play, just play bigger. In my opinion, don't just be a young group."

Lan and several other gods were stunned.

King Qi: "Old guys like me, although they have old arms, old legs and hair, they also have the courage to step onto the battlefield!"

"Aren't your gods so strong? Since you have solved the war through competition, don't just let the children die. Let's come together!"

"Thirty years old is a group, thirty to one hundred years old is a group, and then the simple god level is a group, and the emperor level is a group!"

"I don't dare to play, so everyone will fight to the death with all the country. Being so stingy, isn't it embarrassing?"

Bai Muye couldn't help but look at the King of Qi who was sitting next to Li Ying with a calm look on his face. For the first time in his life, he had no distractions to admire the prince.

There is nothing to say, awesome is awesome, and there is no need to explain the mighty and domineering nature.

Lan was a little speechless. He didn't expect that the Regent would be so tough and directly expand this life-and-death battle to this extent.

Even the imperial level was involved.

Emperor level...that is at the level of princes!

This is definitely not something he can decide.

Although he was extremely suspicious that the entire human camp might not have the eighteen emperors, he had to pay attention to the proposal of the King of Qi.

King Qi continued: "There are four groups in total, two groups according to age, two groups, and two groups according to realm, and any group wins, and one group can achieve a hundred years of peace. All the losers in that group die. What about war? Shouldn't this be the case?"

"It should be like this, both human and gods!"

"In terms of overall strength, the human race may be a little worse than your gods."

"So I admit you have some initiative. But if you can do whatever you want with this little advantage... that would be too irrelevant. You are not worthy!"

"This... I need to go back and report." Lan's confidence was no longer as strong as it was at the beginning. He looked at King Qi with a little solemnity.

The other gods sitting next to him were all solemn.

Originally, what they wanted to consume the young genius of the human race through this kind of competition.

After all, what the master behind them wants is that the human race cannot have the rise of young geniuses who are too powerful.

Therefore, as long as you kill those amazing young people in the human race, the purpose of the gods will be achieved.

They still have absolute confidence in this.

The gods grew up slowly, but there are countless geniuses in the great master level under the age of 30!

But from the level of the Grand Master to the level of the God, the speed will slow down a lot.

But there are too few great masters under the age of thirty!

As long as you try to kill young human geniuses in the competition, and then encounter internal struggles between the same clans, everyone will click until they are willing.

In the end, as long as the final champion is the gods, their mission will be completed.

Even if it is not, they will not lose!

Just a hundred years of peace.

One hundred years is nothing to the master behind the gods.
To be continued...