When Taotie and Luo Ya appeared in the game, the atmosphere changed. To put it simply, before the two appeared, Chu Feng, Hewitt, the weaponized warrior, butcher, crocodile python, wolf gang, man-faced spider, and octagonal tower tool spirit were all fighting.
Although one of the groups had stopped fighting, they could still be considered to be in battle. The most important thing was that no matter which one of these eight gods, even if it was the only immortal Chu Feng who was exceptionally indifferent, his appearance was still not much different from that of an ordinary young man.
Although he still had a few months before he came of age, when he fought against the other humans and beasts, his aura was not inferior at all! In contrast, Taotie and Luo Ya looked like fifteen-year-old youths at most.
This resulted in the appearance that children seemed to be fighting with adults in the arena, and the contrast was distinct. Excluding the three true Gods, namely the butcher, crocodile python, and wolf fang who were at each other’s throats and locked in close combat, the others all subconsciously looked over.
The tool spirit whose main body was an octagonal tower had originally been thinking of ways to kill or trap the weaponized warrior. Seeing the kids, it transformed into a lady dressed in palace clothes, smiling as she said, “What a cute pair. Could it be that you came from some courtyard to play here? The two of you look even weaker than that human Beastmaster. If you leave any later, you’ll probably be devoured completely.”
Luo Ya frowned when she heard this. Taotie took the initiative to stand in front of her and smiled coldly, “The last one who wanted to devour me was devoured by me long ago. If you don’t leave now, you might die in the next second!”
The octagon tower tool spirit was about to retort when suddenly, a strong wind with a cold light came from the side. The tool spirit dispersed with the wind and dodged the attack of the weaponized warrior. Then, the dispersed cloud suddenly appeared and floated to a place far away from the weaponized warrior and near Luo Ya.
The true god-level “sheep” with weapons on his body didn’t chase after him. Instead, he turned around and faced the man-faced spider, continuing to fight with both close-range and long-range weapons.
The octagonal tower tool spirit, which was also the cloud of smoke, turned into an old man with white hair and a beard in the blink of an eye. When he spoke again, he sounded a little old-fashioned, “Child, I’m saying this for your good!”
Taotie snorted. He didn’t believe a single word of this. Luo Ya pulled him to Chu Feng’s side and did not say anything.
Although the two looked younger than the others here, in fact, they were already prepared for battle before they were summoned.
Luo Ya had recently trained her accuracy in the beast world, and the Taotie had combat experience, to begin with. Any enemy who dared to underestimate them would definitely pay a heavy price.
Hewitt wasn’t too far from the man and two beasts opposite them. The vigilance that had dissipated earlier resurfaced. That young man’s combat strength was already on par with his regular strength. In addition to his beasts and Beastmaster talent, it was possible…
A deep fear flashed through the suited man’s eyes. His previously confident state of mind suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sudden nervousness. Hewitt pressed his fingertips, and when he noticed that the man and the beasts opposite him were all neatly dressed, he became even more uneasy.
“They’re all only at the immortal level, how can they be on par with me?”
Until now, he still felt that the other person had an extraordinary background. Otherwise, how could the other party, who was so young, be on par with him, someone who came from an aristocratic family?
Looking at that person’s style, maybe he came from some hidden family. After all, hidden families tend to have many rules. For example, it was not unheard of for those families to have a rule for their members to keep a low profile and not reveal their identities…
After thinking about it, Hewitt felt that the person across from him was simply unfathomable, “As far as I know, there aren’t any particularly powerful human clans in the other divine regions. He must be from the human race in the central region.”
Chu Feng, who didn’t know that he had been given more than one extraordinary, looked at the bullet messages around him for a while and raised his eyebrows slightly.
He ignored all the scoldings. Excluding some of the agitated commenters, the underground audience didn’t seem to be all brainless people who were crazy about blood and lust.
The octagonal tower tool spirit who had been completely ignored was so angry that he huffed as he glared and said, “As the saying goes, if you don’t listen to the words of an old man, you’ll suffer a loss right away! Since you kids insist on doing this, I’ll teach you a lesson.”
He shifted his gaze and ignored the man-faced spider that was covered in blood from all kinds of weapons. His gaze fell on the three red-eyed creatures that were engaged in a chaotic battle.
“Hey, I got it!” A gust of strong wind suddenly blew into the empty space, blowing the octagonal tower tool spirit that had once again vanished into thin air to various places. In an instant, other than where Chu Feng and the other two were standing, the rest of the place was filled with smoke.
The sounds of battle suddenly stopped. Amidst the smoke and dust, Chu Feng frowned. On the other side, Hewitt suddenly thought of the octagonal tower tool spirit’s famous skill.
No one knew what that skill was originally called. They only knew that the calming effect of this skill was very popular in all underground game arenas.
Anyone who had once participated in the underground death games knew what the most important thing was to survive in this dark world: To have hope in the darkness, and to have reason in madness! No matter how powerful a creature was, after losing the ability to control themselves, they were no different from trash!
Every creature that entered the underground game for the first time, whether they were immortal or true gods, was essentially no different from slaves or livestock that were at the mercy of others. For example, 99% of the immortal slave “sheep” in this great escape were unable to control their lives and deaths. In the forest of the strong, the weak were equivalent to meat.
In the “underground auction” that was formed by many dark organizations, also known as the “underground, underground world, underground dark net”, slaves were at the bottom of the level sequence that was constructed!
In other dark programs, the slaves might be unarmed mortals, low-level cultivators below the overlord level, totem level, and immortal level, but the even crazier programs would have true gods as slaves!
Of course, the title “slave” was only an initial mark. In the underground game, there was no lack of beings who turned from being slaves into official participants, star players, and even players.
For example, Chu Feng. He had left a deep impression on many audiences even before his first game ended. Some of the underground audiences even respected him as a God.
Speaking of which, in the past tens of millions of years, more than one or two gods had died in the underground inner city. How long God Chu could remain a god would depend on himself.
In fact, whether it was slaves, participants, or players, they could all be classified as participants. They were inseparable from the underground game grounds. Apart from the participants, there were also the underground audiences and guests.
The underground audiences could influence the participants to a certain extent. The lowest-level participants, such as slaves, would even be sentenced to death on the spot if they were blacklisted by enough audiences!
As for the guests, their authority was extremely high. They could even influence the dark forces in the underground inner city. It was said that some guests could even appoint players, who were of a higher level than the participants, to do compulsory missions without the right to refuse. In the underground dark net, there was once a participant who died because they failed a mission!
Perhaps it was due to the spreading of the news, but in the outside world, everyone called the participants fugitives. The inner city was no different from the dead region!
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