I can identify everything, but the entries are crooked?

"I didn't expect Mo Zhan to win!"

The universe was quite surprised to see this result.

It's not that I don't believe in Mo Zhan.

I just feel that this person seems to have changed since he lost to Han Lie.

He is no longer as sharp as before, and he has the confidence to win against all powerful enemies.

When fighting with the fake body, Mo Zhan often chooses passive defense, which is unlike himself.

It also makes many people who know him secretly sweat.

Unexpectedly, Mo Zhan, who seemed to be slightly at a disadvantage, actually stood to the end in the final willpower competition.

"If your physical strength reaches the limit!"

"Then your willpower will lead you out of the siege!"

The elders of the God and Demon Clan were very satisfied with Mo Zhan's performance, and made up for the previous disappointments.

"Mo Zhan's desire for victory far exceeded our imagination. I didn't expect that after losing to Han Lie, not only did his martial arts heart not waver, but it made him more perfect!!"

"This is the pride of heaven, this is the one who has gathered great luck, and he will never be defeated by any setbacks. Mo Zhan is not behind at all!!"

Even Mo Twenty-one, who was not so optimistic about him, nodded slightly to show his approval.

"Not bad!"

"An extremely tenacious will and a martial arts heart as solid as a rock, this is the most indispensable thing for us practitioners!"

The gods and demons praised this highly.

In addition, Mo Zhan, like Han Lie, seemed to have gained nothing at all.

But the big guys of the gods and demons did not think so. Isn't it the biggest gain to defeat yourself and sharpen your tenacious martial arts heart?

Besides, is the wildness also a gain?

The real body has died, and the one who survived now is the fake wildness. Is it still wildness?

Maybe it's some shameful guy in a barbarian's skin, or a terrifying thing derived from the rules.

In short, let's not talk about whether the Manzi tribe is willing to accept this monster.

They, the God and Demon tribe, will never let this monster return to the real world.

Who knows if this strange rule will be transmitted to others? If everyone has to face the trouble of the real and fake Monkey King in the future, the world will really be in chaos.

Coincidentally,

Among the top ten geniuses, only Mo Zhan and Zhu Li of the Zhu tribe defeated their fake bodies, and the rest were replaced by fake bodies.

They have been annihilated in the dust of history.

The universe's myriad races are not surprised, such a loss ratio is within everyone's expectations.

In every previous battle of the Zhenjie Tower, the first to die were not just the geniuses at the bottom of the ranking.

Another half day passed,

and the number of deaths reached 20 million.

And at this moment,

time seemed to stand still, and no one else's face appeared on the glacier under his feet.

Looking at the portal that appeared in front of him.

The people who had fought bloody battles almost cried out loud. No one knew what they had just experienced.

No one knew how desperate it felt when they were exhausted and were besieged by other geniuses! !

No one knew that they died again and again. They thought they could try to get used to it, but they knew more and more that if they continued to die, they might really die. No one knew how bad this feeling was.

Now, the portal appeared.

They felt relieved.

Their whole bodies collapsed, and some forced all their strength to get into the portal.

No one wanted to stay in this place any longer.

So far,

the remaining less than 60 million geniuses entered the third floor of the Zhenjie Tower almost at the same time.

Then the next second,

they appeared in a brand new world, and suddenly felt that being alive was so beautiful. Compared with Han Lie, they cherished their current life more, and felt that even breathing was sweet.

Then, they spent more time to perceive the environment in front of them.

The only thing that was slightly stronger than Han Lie was that the villagers who were responsible for taking care of them came out of the village one after another.

It seemed that Han Lie's appearance sent a relevant signal to the aborigines, so they were ready long ago.

Then,

Each Tianjiao had a corresponding "servant", but Lu Nu was right. According to their strength, they could get different respects.

Like Han Lie, they were two top-level beauties, while those ranked lower were just some ordinary women.

Of course, this was the result of comparison. If these ordinary women were placed in the mortal world, they would also be unforgettable.

Then, things continued to move forward.

Everyone had a corresponding Ji Le Pavilion, which was located in countless corners of this world, with a certain distance between each other, and it was not that there was no corresponding test.

But, a rule was passed down.

"Fighting is not allowed on the third floor of the Zhenjie Tower. This is a place for enjoyment, and all dark and violent things are not allowed to happen!"

There must be people who don't believe in evil,

Those who don't believe in evil were beaten to death by the servants who were respectful in his eyes.

Everyone was obedient.

Then,

Everyone heard the second rule very clearly, which was -

"Everyone must stay in the Paradise Pavilion for a full 22 hours every day, and the remaining two hours can be used freely!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard it.

If they were to relax for a short time, then resting for two days after being exhausted would definitely be a great thing.

But now, letting them rest and have fun every day, for every hard-working genius, this is like being slowly killed by a blunt knife.

Many people were unwilling,

and those who were unwilling were directly beaten to death by the servile servants next to them.

In their words:

"Enjoyment must come from the inside out, must be happy, absolutely not passive enjoyment, absolutely not unhappy!!"

"!!!"

Everyone was really dumbfounded,

and suddenly felt that this world was not so friendly, even more vicious than before.

"The people who make the rules are stupid, right?!"

The next rule,

only made them realize that they scolded too early.

"After enjoying yourself,"

"There will be a strength comparison every day, and the object of strength comparison is yourself. If your daily strength growth is not as good as the slaves in the building, then..."

"He will be the master the next day,"

"You will be the slave!"

"???"

No one resisted anymore, and the rest were smart people who were afraid of being beaten to death by their own slaves.

"But who are you comparing with?!"

"With so many slaves, who are you comparing with?"

"Moreover, you are enjoying yourself for 22 hours a day, and you are competing for the speed of strength growth. Are you sure you are not crazy if you make this rule?"

"!!!!"

...................

The one who made the rules clearly showed that he had the right to interpret everything.

Then,

all the geniuses were driven directly into the Jile Pavilion, so this was not enjoying life at all. For them, this was no different from the last meal they had before going to the execution ground.

They simply couldn't eat it.

.............

And Han Lie,

"Hey, it smells so good!"

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