Chapter 12632

Chapter 12632

Before everyone could even feel happy, the next message silenced them.

"If all ten challengers fail, all rewards will go to the defending champion."

"At that time, the defender will be randomly teleported out of Tianjun."

Upon seeing this, Zhang Fengxiao was overjoyed: "Excellent! Heaven has eyes! The track god will not let me down!"

For him at this moment, the divine equipment rewards were secondary; the most important thing was to escape from here.

As long as you can get out of here, you'll have a chance to start over.

Conversely, even if he gets the reward, he definitely won't live to see tomorrow.

Once the relevant information was released, discussions arose from all sides.

For anyone present, including top figures like Emperor Saint, the rewards from the arrival of the racetrack were not to be underestimated.

If there's an opportunity to seize it, I will never let it slip by easily.

The only question is whether there will be a chance to be selected to play!

However, the rules of this challenge are too special. Without strong support and command abilities, it will be difficult to gain an advantage even if you go on stage.

The key is still to have a relevant major.

Lin Yi felt a strange sensation.

If it were a while ago, he would have been completely at a loss when faced with this rule.

After all, he really doesn't have any outstanding support abilities.

But now, with the pseudo-immortal divine equipment, the Eight Gates Heavenly Lock, in hand, once the Eight Gates Suppressing Domain is activated, the abundance of auxiliary methods allows him to easily crush everyone present.

Of course, in terms of specific effects, we still need to look at the actual performance in real combat.

However, at least Lin Yi definitely has enough confidence.

At this moment, a massive flow of information poured into Zhang Fengxiao's mind. After a brief digestion, Zhang Fengxiao's eyes immediately lit up.

"Come on, which of you unlucky souls will come up here first to make a fool of yourself?"

While saying this, his eyes were fixed on Lin Yi: "Aren't you known as the 'Old Monster of Termination'? You only got to where you are today because of the support of the Track God. Why don't you come up and finish him off again?"

"Unfortunately, this is my home turf now. Even if you come up here, you'll only get humiliated by me!"

Lin Yi glanced at him indifferently and didn't respond.

"Tsk tsk tsk, still pretending to be aloof with me? Do you think I can't see through your little tricks?"

Zhang Fengxiao sneered and immediately wanted to publicly reveal Lin Yi's identity.

"shut up!"

Zhang Baiyu interrupted coldly, "Zhang Fengxiao, you'd better have some self-awareness, otherwise no one can save you!"

"I've always been very self-aware!"

Zhang Fengxiao snorted in response, but swallowed back the words that were about to come out, and gave Lin Yi a disdainful smile:
"Now that I'm here, the track god won't bother with you anymore, and you won't even have a chance to get on the track!"

As he spoke, a beam of light representing the race track appeared, hovering above everyone's heads.

Everyone knew what it meant and immediately held their breath.

A moment later, the beam of light stopped.

A murmur rippled through the crowd.

The chosen one turned out to be Cao Luoshen, who had come to watch the spectacle.

"I?"

Cao Luoshen pointed to herself with a surprised expression.

Before he could speak further, he was locked onto by a pillar of light and transported to the altar.

Seeing his bewildered and helpless appearance, the onlookers couldn't help but discuss among themselves.

"This young master of the Cao family seems rather incompetent?"

Cao Luoshen, this top-tier second-generation heir, is perceived by many as a natural-born literary genius, but has not made any other notable achievements.

His strength wasn't particularly outstanding, and as for any auxiliary secret techniques, he'd never even heard of them.

Being the first person selected to go on stage in this situation is seen by everyone as cannon fodder.

Although the track provides clear rules, there is still a lot of useful information that needs to be explored on your own.

This includes the maximum ability level of friendly civilians, as well as the types and strength of enemy demons.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you truly seize the opportunity to win.

It's hard to say whether Cao Luoshen was lucky or unlucky to get this opportunity.

The challenge begins.

Zhang Fengxiao on the other side casually snapped his fingers.

Immediately, ten demons roared out from the spatial rift in front of him.

In terms of strength alone, these ten demons are only average. They look ferocious at first glance, but if you take them out individually, they would probably only be able to barely deal with three civilians.

If a hundred of them suddenly appeared, that would indeed put a lot of pressure on us.

With only ten heads available, the group felt no pressure; even if it wasn't free, it was still a significant advantage.

"Cao Luoshen, we've known each other for a while, so I'll give you a little treat first."

Zhang Fengxiao wore a condescending expression.

Everyone else can lose, but he absolutely cannot afford to lose.

He needed to quickly come up with an unsolvable solution to allocate the racetrack to his two hundred demons.

The first step is to verify the actual strength of these evil spirits.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire audience, the ten demons quickly stormed the civilian defense line.

"What are you standing there for? Get to the command now!"

Everyone couldn't help but urge them on.

Regardless of their opinion of Cao Luoshen, they would always lend a hand to whoever was on the opposite side of Zhang Fengxiao.

After all, Zhang Fengxiao is the number one public enemy of Tianjun!
Cao Luoshen's next move left everyone completely dumbfounded.

He actually sat down on the altar, took out paper and pen, and began to compose poems and lyrics!
"No? Is that right?"

"Even if you don't know any support-type secret techniques, you should at least give some instructions, right?"

"Is he just giving up entirely?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Even if you're indulging in a pretentious, artsy phase, you should at least consider the occasion, right?
However, the performance of the civilians in the arena was a pleasant surprise for them.

One hundred civilians spontaneously divided into ten groups, each dealing with a demon, and their movements were remarkably coordinated.

Judging from this posture, Cao Luoshen could easily deal with these ten demons even without doing anything.

"Is the first wave just free?"

There is much discussion from all sides.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense. Most challenges and tests are relatively easy at the beginning.

Lin Yi frowned slightly as he looked at him.

Judging from the situation alone, the first wave was indeed not a big problem, but to think that these civilians could easily get through on their own is wishful thinking.

These ten demons on the field are not as simple as they appear on the surface.

as predicted.

As the battle intensified, the ten demons were wounded one after another. Just when they were about to be divided and annihilated, the ten demons suddenly let out a deafening roar.

Fresh blood gushed wildly from their wounds.

In the blink of an eye, they were all soaked in their own blood and then began to burn.

"Bloodlust and berserk?"

Lin Yi raised an eyebrow.

The ten demons' movement speed suddenly increased by more than two times, and their attack power increased even more.

In an instant, the civilian encirclement was broken through one after another.

The situation has taken a turn for the worse.

Everyone watching from the sidelines held their breath in a cold sweat.

"It's over! We're going to be slaughtered!"

When facing evil spirits, ordinary people have only two core advantages.