Lu Kuan swallowed hard, and even now he still can't believe what he saw.

He turned to look at Qiao Yuansheng and the other players in Tianyuan Territory.

Obviously, the past was before and the present is now.

The scene where the gambling fight is taking place has never happened before, and no one has ever imagined it.

"I lost. I didn't expect to lose so completely. I didn't have any chance to fight back."

Public areas.

Mr. Song smiled bitterly and lowered his proud head for the first time.

Before that, even if Su Deben played a trick on Yi Zhan and nearly half of the people were poisoned, he was not afraid. He just wanted to seize the opportunity to make a comeback and make Su Deben unable to survive or die.

.

But now, there is only powerlessness and a full feeling of powerlessness flooding into my heart.

"He...is he still human?"

Zain sat next to Mr. Song, his eyes also dull, unable to accept such a tragic failure.

The scene in front of me was like thousands of ants entering a human room, eager to fight for the right to distribute the food on the table.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the room came back and casually trampled countless ants to death.

Do you really have a chance against such a person?

"I think... we should consider our options. If we continue to fight, we are just deceiving ourselves and others."

"A way out, do we really have a way out?"

"Of course there is, how could it not be? We can take the alien race... and take the initiative to send it..."

"Are you crazy? If the five royal families find out, they will train you to do it!"

"What's the difference? Do you think the five royal families will still keep us after the alien race is over?"

"..."

Whispers came from the surroundings, and someone's voice was louder, reaching Mr. Song's direction.

Seeing the bitter taste on Mr. Song's face getting stronger and stronger, many people's expressions changed again and again, and the atmosphere instantly became suffocatingly silent.

Previously, it was just that the situation was over.

But now, his energy is about to run out.

The traitors in the foreign war guild are all thinking about "turning back the prodigal son" and cheating the foreign race. What else can they expect?

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song?" Zeen called twice.

"Well, what's wrong?" Mr. Song came to his senses and forced himself to keep his voice in a stable state so that no one would notice his emotional changes.

"You will persist until the last moment, right?"

"The last moment?" Mr. Song was stunned.

"I know that you joined the alien race in order to resurrect your dead wife, and you have a firm goal. But they are different. Many of them just want to prove their worth, just to take revenge on society, or to satisfy some of their own special desires.

"

Zayn said seriously, "We are actually the same kind of people. I want to live forever. Only aliens can satisfy my goal, so I am as determined as you."

"Are we... the same kind of people?"

Mr. Song's eyes flashed with doubt.

He turned to look at Zayn, who looked extremely expectant and sincere, looking forward to hearing him nod and say yes.

There were also many members of the Foreign Station Club who listened attentively, wanting to hear Mr. Song's answer.

"Yes, we should be the same kind of people."

After thinking about it, Mr. Song suddenly understood Zain's question and smiled heartily, as if all his worries had disappeared.

"Then are you prepared to fight until the last moment and to die at any time?"

"Of course, I will fight until the end."

Zayn nodded heavily.

It was unnoticeable that most of the members of the Alien War Association in the rear heaved a sigh of relief.

With Mr. Song's character, if he decided to fight to the end, he would never betray them midway.

The period of time before the foreign race reacts will be their last chance to survive.

...

[Record]: The current number of contestants in the Battle of Faith is: 971

Lift your feet.

fall.

[Record]: The current number of contestants in the Battle of Faith is: 875

Lift your feet.

fall.

[Record]: The current number of contestants in the Battle of Faith is: 707

Lift your feet.

Sumo couldn't help but look at the hole in the mist that had been swept away under his shoes, and finally realized what had happened and what he had been doing just now.

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Somo squatted down gently, swept away the clouds and fog covering an area with both hands, and looked down.

The ground is in the form of a block-shaped Go grid, with each grid being about half the length of a finger.

There was nothing in the dozens of grids near his body, but looking outside, there were ant-like creatures running into the distance.

However, the moving speed was not very fast. Sumo estimated that he could catch up with the furthest ant in just three steps.

"Alien?"

Sumo opened his eyes wide, barely able to see the outline of the creature clearly, and then gently twisted it with his fingers.

[Record]: The current number of contestants in the Battle of Faith is: 706

"Excuse me..."

Without proper control of the force, the aliens who were still running were crushed by the huge force and disappeared into a flash of white light.

The contestants who were still running below turned their heads and saw an extremely horrifying scene.

A face like a mountain hovered in mid-air, and huge eyes with a diameter of more than twenty meters stared at it.

Obviously this face is so familiar, but even a human contestant can't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart, feeling an inexplicable fear.

"It's Su Shen!"

Some people resisted the fear of giant objects and forced out a smile.

This smile seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after he finished speaking, he sat down on the ground and breathed heavily.

Qin Yuan, who was the first to react and run away, also stopped, turned his head and looked over, and then fell to the ground without any strength, with a trace of unspeakable loss in his eyes.

The difference is really too big.

This is an unacceptable blow to anyone who thinks too highly of himself in a short period of time.

"Feel sorry..."

Seeing the awkward appearance of the humans on the chessboard, Somo scratched his head and couldn't help but dig his toes on the ground in embarrassment.

[Record]: The current number of contestants in the Battle of Faith is: 697

All right.

As long as the emotional body is active, someone will suffer, right?

With this in mind, I thought that there might be more than a billion people watching this scene outside.

Somo had no choice but to cough lightly, and quickly took action, twisting towards the foreign race who stopped.

【Record】:...415 people

【Record】:...207 people

[Record]: Since all alien players have been eliminated, congratulations to the human camp for winning the first gambling battle!

A prompt sounds.

The huge figure like a mountain quickly disappeared, leaving only the audience hanging high in the sky, looking at me and me looking at you.

what happened?

This...this is a win?
Chapter completed!