After dying a hundred thousand times, I become a god in a strange world

Pawnshop owners are not only cruel to others, but also cruel to themselves. From the mummies before, it can be seen that these sixth-level strongmen guard the burial place all their lives. Even after death, they are not idle, but integrate all of themselves. The seal of the burial place completely became a part of it.

What Fang Xiu could figure out, everyone present except Yang Ming could figure it out.

After all, the feeling of space separation coming from the heart is so obvious that everyone can feel that this is the key to leaving the burial place, but this power is too weak, and only by gathering all the keys can one leave.

For a moment, everyone had different thoughts and looked at each other in the field, and the atmosphere gradually became weird.

A battle in which only one person is destined to survive means that everyone is the enemy.

At this time, Lu Ziming took the initiative and shouted to everyone: "Everyone, you must have understood that only one of us can leave the burial place alive. If we don't unite, the only one who can get out alive will be Fang Xiu!"

He directly pointed the finger at Fang Xiu, and for a moment the entire audience focused on Fang Xiu.

Just listen to him continue: "Now everyone's spirituality has recovered a little. Although it is very weak, it is enough to make up for the gap between us and Fang Xiu's physical fitness. As long as we swarm up, we may not be able to kill Fang Xiu!"

After the strongest party is eliminated, how about we each rely on our own abilities? "

The people at the burial site didn't need to say anything at all and just echoed.

"it is good!"

"No one can live until we die!"

"Fight! The opportunity to leave is right in front of you. If you don't fight, I won't rest in peace!"

"I have long had enough of living in a burial ground where life is worse than death. Even if I die today, I will die outside!"

Seeing that the people's support can be used, Lu Ziming nodded with satisfaction. The situation is now in his favor, because after Fang Xiu's death, he will be the strongest person, and he will most likely be the last to survive and leave the burial place alive.

By then, no one will know about all the filth and darkness of the burial ground, and he, Lu Ziming, is still the bright and majestic captain!

"Qing Xin, Xiao Lizi, Xiao Xiong, you should recognize the situation clearly. I know that you and Fang Xiu have a very good relationship, but only one of you can leave the burial ground alive. It doesn't matter how good your relationship is! Do you want to treat the only one who is alive? Will you give Fang Xiu the chance to go down?

The most correct approach is for us to work together to eliminate Fang Xiu! "

Lu Ziming's words did not win the approval of Luo Qingxin and others, but instead caused them to stare angrily.

Yang Ming even yelled: "Do you think everyone is as greedy for life and afraid of death as you are? Of all the people present, only Brother Xiu's survival is the most valuable. Only he can lead all mankind to defeat Weirdness!"

After saying that, he turned to look at Fang Xiu: "Brother Xiu, when you go out, you must remember to burn two cigarettes for me!"

Li Xiaoru and others looked at Yang Ming, with a flash of emotion in their eyes. They never expected that Yang Ming, who was usually unreliable, would be so reliable at critical moments.

"Hmph!" Lu Ziming snorted coldly: "That's pure fart. His Fang Xiu's life is life, but our life is not life? Ignore this fool. At this point, the only way is to unite to deal with Fang Xiu. !”

He is still trying to win over Luo Qingxin and others, but as for Yang Ming, he has given up. This guy has no brains.

Without the support of Luo Qingxin and others, Lu Ziming didn't have much confidence in fighting Fang Xiu. Although everyone had recovered a little spirituality, this spirituality was basically better than nothing. He couldn't even display a decent ability, let alone a domain.

The only role of this spirituality is to narrow the gap between some and Fang Xiu.

Because the recovery of spirituality is based on a percentage, it is like everyone has recovered [-]% of their spirituality at this time, but the [-]% of the fifth-level powerhouse is very different from the [-]% of the fourth-level powerhouse.

And Fang Xiu was the lowest level among everyone present, so his spiritual recovery was the least among them.

Thanks to the recovery of this spirituality, otherwise, even if everyone swarmed him, he would not be Fang Xiu's opponent based on physical strength alone.

"Lu Ziming, you want us to help you deal with Brother Xiu? You're dreaming!" Li Xiaoru said angrily.

At this point, the two sides were divided into two camps.

One side is the burial ground camp headed by Lu Ziming, and the other side is the headquarters camp headed by Fang Xiu. Both sides look at each other from a distance, with a fierce and desperate look in their eyes. A chilling atmosphere permeates the field, and a A fierce battle is about to begin.

At this moment, Fang Xiu, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "Give me your heart."

This was said to Yang Ming and others.

Yang Ming and others were suddenly stunned.

"No, Brother Xiu, even if you want our hearts, you have to defeat them first, right? We are dead, do you want to deal with them alone?"

Fang Xiu shook his head: "Who told you that if you want to gather the Forbidden Heart, you have to kill people?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and the solemn atmosphere in the venue suddenly stopped.

Is there... any other way?

"Brother Xiu, are you saying there is another way?!" Yang Ming was overjoyed. Rather than burning cigarettes after death, he still hoped to smoke while alive.

"What is the purpose of the burial ground?" Fang Xiu did not answer, but asked a question.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and there was a vague guess in their hearts.

Yang Ming said bluntly: "Of course it is so that we can help him make money!"

Li Xiaoru held his forehead with a speechless expression: "If you don't have any brains, then stop talking. What's the point of asking for money for a burial ground? Money is just a means to control us to kill the trappers. The real purpose of the burial ground is to let us kill the trappers. To help the seal continuously gain strength."

"You have no brains, that's what I mean! Isn't making money just killing people!"

Fang Xiu ignored the farce between the two, but calmly explained: "The purpose of the burial ground is to kill the conspirators, and it is not in the interest of the burial ground that all people die, so the real purpose of this level is not It’s not cannibalism.”

Everyone was overjoyed immediately, after all, no one wanted to die in vain.

"Brother Xiu, do you mean that we can all get out alive?"

Fang Xiu shook his head: "Only one person can leave the burial place, because it is not in the interest of the burial place if everyone leaves. The reason why I ask you to sacrifice your heart is not for your life, but for the heart in your heart." The power of the Forbidden Heart should be transferable."

At this point, everyone completely understood.

It turns out that this is the real purpose of the last level. Everyone transfers the power of the Forbidden Heart to one person, and then that person can leave the burial place, while the others continue to work in the burial place.