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Chapter 1879

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"Oh, so that's how it is. Thank you!" Ye Kong hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed, sincerely expressing his gratitude.

Originally, Ye Kong was not in a hurry. He thought to himself that he had the seven-colored cloud, how could he not catch up? But now it seemed that it was not the case. No matter how strong Ye Kong was, he would not be able to withstand the layers of blockades!

Ye Kong was not aiming for the top ten or the top hundred, but the first place!

So he could not waste a single moment!

The pickup truck from Moonless City was honest. He smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me. I am only speaking the truth. Moreover, I am different from you. You have great ambitions, but I only need to ensure that I can enter the top hundred. "

"Top hundred!" Ye Kong was shocked. He thought to himself that this naive young man was not an ordinary person! A selection of thirty million people guaranteed to enter the top hundred. Without a certain level of strength, one would not dare to say that.

"Then brother, I will make a move first." Although Ye Kong was shocked by the pickup truck's strength, he did not say much. He cupped his fists again and flew towards the passage of the fourth floor.

"Master, actually you don't have to worry about the blockades that kid mentioned. With me here, I guarantee that you will not encounter such a thing!" Unknowingly, Bald Skin flew back.

Ever since it became a Golden-Backed Earth Devil, this fellow's concealment ability had become stronger. It appeared and disappeared unpredictably. Even Ye Kong might not be able to detect it!

"Oh, what method do you have?" Ye Kong asked curiously.

"Of course I have a method." Bald Skin smiled and said, "Master, do you know? The Underworld Lord and his subordinates have been preparing for this selection for over a hundred years. What are they preparing for? "

"That's right." Ye Kong nodded and said, "If they are only relying on the dangers in Hell, then there is no need to prepare for over a hundred years."

Bald Skin said, "They have prepared for so long. It is nothing more than the route that the contestants will take. This selection is not a race. Therefore, there will be all kinds of dangers on the route! Don't look at those who run fast. They will stop very soon! "

Ye Kong nodded and asked again, "Then what method do you have?"

"Back then, I came down here with the Underworld Lord countless times. I know a safe and fast route. Back then, the Underworld Lord came down from that route. There are no dangers or obstacles on that route, so it's only natural that it's faster than others."

Ye Kong was overjoyed. "Then hurry up and lead the way!"

Ye Kong did not continue to fly down following the light skin. Instead, he flew north for an entire day until he arrived at a relatively remote location with few contestants. Only then did he begin to fly down.

The fifteenth level of hell.

A few Yakshas with a pair of horns on their heads were moving forward quickly. The ground was full of potholes, and many places were covered with blood. However, the Yakshas were very careful and did not step into the pool of blood.

It should be known that those shallow pools of blood that were not much bigger than a person's foot could very well be bottomless holes, and there could very well be a ferocious Blood Pool Beast in those holes!

"Thanks to our tribe's elders who did their homework and drew the topography of this level and made it into an immortal formation. We walked repeatedly, so we didn't step into a small blood pool," a two-horned Yaksha said with a sigh.

One of his companions laughed. "Hard work pays off. Did we train for hundreds of years for nothing? I just contacted the outside. The few of us are currently at the top of the List of 10,000! "

The few of them burst into laughter. Hundreds of years ago, the elders of their tribe had come to the Infernal Realm to draw up a detailed map of the Infernal Realm. They had marked out all of the terrains and dangers of the Infernal Realm, and had also created a similar scale spell formation for them to walk through.

However, what they did not know was that in the blood mist not far behind them, a white-robed Yaksha youth was faintly discernible. He snorted coldly. "How could they think of such a stupid method? How laughable. Do they think the organizers of the preliminaries are so stupid that they will never change?"

"Fine, I'll follow you and let you scout for me!"

After walking for a while, the two-horned Yakshas still had a relatively smooth journey. In fact, from the first level until now, their journey was exactly the same as in the formation.

"If we continue like this, the top eight will be taken by our Bear Tribe. Haha, then our tribe will really become famous!"

Just as they were thinking about this, one of the Yakshas suddenly stopped and said with a serious expression, "Oh no!"

"What's wrong?" The other seven immediately stopped and asked.

"I …" Just as the Bear Tribe's yaksha was about to speak, he felt an irresistible force pulling him down from the ground!

Whoosh! In the blink of an eye, a figure was dragged into the ground, and a small pool of blood flowed out …

"How could he step in the wrong position? He practiced for hundreds of years, how could he make a mistake? " After losing a teammate, the other Yakshas were a bit depressed and not as good as before.

However, after walking a few steps, another Yaksha suddenly stopped and shouted, "Oh no! It's changed! "

Before he could say anything, he was dragged into the small puddle of blood on the ground by an irresistible force. He really couldn't imagine how such a small puddle could drag such a big person.

The Bear Tribe's contestants weren't stupid and immediately realized the problem. One of them said, "I'm afraid the terrain has changed! Our elder thought of this method, and the Underworld Lord is smart, so he must have thought of it. He must have changed the terrain and added blood pools where there weren't any before! "

"Ah? Then what should we do? We've practiced for hundreds of years. Did we train for nothing? "

"Training for nothing is better than losing our lives! Everyone, don't walk according to your memories, but according to the situation. Before walking, look for small blood pools! "

The remaining six Bearman Yakshas immediately slowed down, and they also discovered that the terrain had indeed changed! If they followed the path they had practiced for hundreds of years, they would be completely annihilated!

"Although this is slower, it's safer." Just as the six Yakshas of the Bear Tribe heaved a sigh of relief, a loud and piercing howl suddenly rang out from behind them!

"Ao! Ao, ao, ao! "

Following the cry, the ground started to tremble, and the Bear Tribe Yakshas' expressions changed. "Hell Dark Wolves!"

Hell Dark Wolves weren't scary, the scary ones were the Hell Dark Wolves!

"Run!" The leader of the six roared and sped up.

However, when they started running, they found that they couldn't change the habit they had practiced for hundreds of years!

"Me! I stepped into a blood pool again! "

"Didn't I say to look carefully before walking?"

"I've been walking like this for hundreds of years, I can't change it!"

In the blood mist, the pack of wolves ran wildly. The Bear Tribe Yakshas didn't care where they were going, and they walked back to their old path.

Seeing the tall figures disappear one by one, a cold snort came from behind, "You want to be the champion by taking advantage of others? You might as well increase your own strength, idiot! Alright, it's time for me, Liao Yi, to reach the top! "

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