"Since it's a big competition, how can there be no referee?"
Most of Qin Ze's body has sunk into the gate.
A black shadow surged out from his waist like a tide.
The old man of the Night Clan was instantly submerged by the shadow, which kept dragging and pulling him.
It was like a demon's claw sticking out of hell, pulling him into hell.
The old man of the Night Clan was panicked and screamed: "High-level dark rules, who are you?"
Qin Ze's rule power was above his, and he had no power to resist, so he could only let this force drag him into the North Heaven Gate.
"No! Don't!"
The old man revealed his true body and kept struggling.
"It's better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone, let's play together."
While talking and laughing, Qin Ze had completely sunk into the Heaven Gate.
The old man of the Night Clan who resisted also went in with him.
Outside, the elder broke free from his restraints.
A pattern similar to that of a stone pillar appeared on his forehead.
Although the city space was constantly collapsing, the Great Elder was not affected at all.
He was like a magic needle that stabilized the sea, firmly stuck in the void, with a faint orange light emitting from his body.
Similarly, there were the Temple Army that came with the Great Elder, as well as the leaders and warriors of other ancient clans who arrived in the black market later.
They were also protected by the power of the engravings and were as still as a mountain.
As for the people in the black market, even the leaders of several clans, they were all drifting with the flow.
The second sister had just arrived in the South District when something happened.
The edge of the city was lifted up, and everything in the city was like sand in an hourglass, constantly flowing into the North Heaven Gate.
The sudden change caught the second sister off guard.
Even as a ninth-level warrior, she could not fight against this powerful spatial force.
She tried to activate the teleportation talisman and weapons, but all of them failed.
"Damn it!"
The second sister only knew why the elder was so mysterious when he came, and even she was kept in the dark.
It turned out that the elder was planning to sacrifice the whole city, and he had no intention of officially convening this grand competition of all races.
The second sister continued to fall as the space collapsed, and she saw the elder who was as steady as a mountain in the air.
"What have you done!"
The second sister was furious.
The elder saw her and sighed softly: "I'm sorry, second lady."
"This is a resolution passed by the four tribes, and... your father also agreed."
The second sister's face changed slightly.
She knew it.
If her father didn't nod, the elder wouldn't dare to do it even if he had a hundred courage.
The elder continued: "For the future of the Lieyang tribe, appropriate sacrifice is worth it."
"And this is not a bad thing for you, it may also be a blessing."
The second sister cursed the elder in her heart.
Fortune?
Why don't you accept this opportunity?
The second sister sneered: "I'm afraid you can't afford the price."
The elder shook his head: "For the continuation of civilization, any price can be borne."
"Then let's wait and see."
After the second sister finished speaking, she was drowned by the three-color streamer released by Beitianmen.
The elder sighed in his heart.
He actually wanted to mark the second sister with engravings before.
However, due to the continuous attacks in the South District, and the attackers were very familiar with the situation in the South District, the top leaders of the four tribes believed that there must be a traitor in the black market.
So it was unanimously decided that anyone who was originally in the black market could not be marked with engravings, and the Ten Thousand Tribes Competition would start in advance.
No matter who the traitor was, no matter who the attacker was, as long as all the people in the black market were sent to Beitianmen, the problem would be solved.
So, there was the simple and rough action of the elder tonight.
"Fuck!"
"What's going on?"
"Why did the space law fail?"
In a trance, a familiar voice came to the ears of the elder.
At first he thought he had heard it wrong and had an illusion, until the familiar figure floated past him.
"Holy Son?!"
Yan Miao was like a drowning child, his limbs flailing in the air.
The elder was stunned for a moment, and immediately reached out to grab Yan Miao.
He didn't know why the Holy Son appeared here.
But now is not the time to think about these things.
The Holy Son must not have any accidents.
The elder grabbed Yan Miao.
"Great elder?" Yan Miao blinked: "Did you see my second sister?"
The elder frowned: "Hold me tight, don't let go."
The faint light of the engraving can only cover the elder alone.
The collapsing space kept pulling Yan Miao down.
The elder sank into his dantian and fought against the rules with his own strength.
Yan Miao didn't understand exactly what happened, but he knew that if the Great ElderIf they don't let go, both of them will be doomed.
"Go back and tell my father that I'm not a coward!"
Yan Miao decisively let go of his hand.
The violent force instantly threw him out.
Seeing this, the elder turned around and punched the carved stone pillar closest to him.
As long as a few main stone pillars are destroyed, the collapse of the black market will end.
Yan Miao's life is above everything else.
Even if the program is halfway through, the elder will stop it.
Bang——
A middle-aged man with wings on his back blocked the stone pillar and interrupted the elder's attack.
The man looked playful: "Why, do you want to disobey the highest resolution? Or are you the traitor?"
The elder didn't care about so much at this moment and told the truth.
"The Holy Son is about to be swallowed by the North Heaven Gate, and the stone pillar program must be terminated."
The man said: "Why does your Holy Son not stay in the Lieyang Pool honestly and go to the black market?"
"Besides, this is the fault of your Lieyang Clan, why should we bear the responsibility?"
Countless black shadows gathered to form a young woman of the Night Clan.
"That is the Holy Son of your Lieyang Clan, not our Holy Son, and it has nothing to do with us."
"This Ten Thousand Clan Competition is not only about your Lieyang Clan, but also about our survival."
"If you want to terminate it, you can step over me first."
A robot walked out of the void next to him, and his red electronic eyes flashed: "Old senior, I advise you not to continue to be stubborn."
"And you have to have some confidence in your War God's inheritor. If you can't even pass this test, how can you become the future War God?"
The clenched fist of the elder gradually loosened.
Looking back, Yan Miao had disappeared in the stars and streams of light.
The three of them smiled as they saw that the matter was settled.
They never expected that there would be an unexpected surprise in this Ten Thousand Races Competition.
The young woman of the Night Clan said in her heart: "Goddess, I must make that stinky boy die in there."
The space collapse became more and more intense.
In less than two and a half minutes, some of the black market was dumped into the Beitian Gate, leaving only a void of space and the colorful Beitian Gate.
The elder looked at the Beitian Gate for a long time without saying a word.
At this moment, he finally knew what the price the second lady was talking about was.