He decided to escape first, find some friends (cannon fodder), and then use the connection with Dieyi to locate the coordinates and kill the female sea dog.

then……

He found himself thinking too much.

The female fur seal seemed very dissatisfied with his survival every time.

Because of the limitation of the small ball, when Ivey lives too many games, it will affect the quality of the final ball, especially if he survives 100 games, he will get a BUG.

If God is offended, no one can bear this responsibility.

The sea dog queen reported all this to God.

The white mist is full of mist.

Amidst the smell, the female fur seal regained her daughter’s body, a very charming image. I felt pity, but she didn’t like it and didn’t understand:

Why does the realm of God, which is called the source of all tastes, appear in the form of a woman, rather than the noble sea dog royal family.

She was floating in a thick soup, spitting bubbles.

The thick soup is very white, and the naked white figure blends with it, which is not easy to identify.

The thick soup was served in a huge bowl, because God often said to her: Come in the bowl.

What a wicked god.

She thought about it more than once, but she immediately repented, forgive the sins, forgive sins, black-bellied God, please forgive me.

And today, she got the oracle again: kill Ivy, the handsome young man you caught.

Her eyes were red, her fists were clenched, the corners of her mouth split, and she gave a cruel smile-thank God, I had this idea for a long time.

The white and slender jade legs straddle the rim of the bowl, covered by a strand of light gauze, and the flesh is more attractive.

Her jade hands were stretched out, and in the rose bowl engraved with fiery red flowers, a trace of white air rose up in her palm, condensed into a rune exuding milky white light.

Said it is a rune, it is actually a patterned character, Ivey must know it here, that character is "food".

The hand of time has turned to the eve of Ivey's escape, and he carefully checked the harvest: blood rune.

This was only understood after he left the arena, and all opponents he killed would leave a rune mark.

These marks are copies of the runes in the blood soul ball condensed by the blood of the fighting spirit.

Even this provides a powerful force.

It's like the curse mark on Sasuke's neck in Naruto.

The advantage is that he does not have to suffer any pain; the disadvantage is that he is unknown.

Ivey has been worried about this too. There is no free lunch in the world.

He has no extravagant expectation that every effort will be rewarded, how much "God" rewards you.

Just for the battle to be more exciting and fuller, the magic power and soul squeeze to get cleaner.

Ivey lay in the cage, squinting at the surrounding competitors, gently patting the bulging belly, with a relaxed expression on his face.

He is absorbing blood runes.

A hundred soul black holes are spinning fiercely, like a textile competition.

The wisps of red are drawn into the darkest abyss like silk threads, and red and black are intertwined into a picture.

Ivey is watching these pictures carefully.

It is strange that there is nothing in common, and the paintings are also very abstract, as if there is no useful information.

But he knows the extraordinary of these pictures.

For the first time, he got interesting information from the soul black hole.

With more and more red threads, those patterns seem to have vitality, moving one by one.

It's all the truth from heaven and earth, or idiotic dreams.

Ivey fell asleep slowly, and he felt like he was walking into the black hole with these red lines.

This is a very dangerous move. As far as he knows, a black hole is one-way and can only enter and cannot exit. This is the rhythm of being trapped inside.

Whenever he got here, he would wake up immediately. However, the small part of the soul consciousness that entered the black hole was recovered anyway, and it would take a long time to recover.

However, this time, he was surprised by the red lines. They seemed to be backed by some powerful existence, each arrogant and strong, not easy to compromise, and not easy to break.

This is very comfortable, Ivey grabbed the fiery red thread and let them gently pull themselves out.

After tossing for half the night, he fell asleep, his soul was extremely exhausted, and a short glance made him benefit a lot.

He felt that before the arrival of the three-dimensional, he seemed to be able to master something incredible.

Is the soul black hole zero-dimensional?

of course.

But on the other hand, zero dimension is also a peculiar dimension. It means nothing and the beginning of all things. How could it not be special?

One night, he was awakened by a shock. The first reaction was an earthquake?

Then he laughed.

Rather than talking about earthquakes, it is better to say "earth shakes mountains" these earth magics.

He raised his head and saw that the fiery red star space was brilliant outside, and the blue arena reflected in it was particularly strange.

The beasts in the surrounding cages shivered.

what happened? This battle cycle is not over yet, and...

Ivey's strength has been recognized, and some so-called "friends" have been gained.

"Old man," a rabbit-tailed lion greeted him tremblingly, "I'm afraid we won't survive this time..."

"What's wrong, Old Lion, so pessimistic?"

"This time is the legendary battle of salvation." A gorgeous birdcage hung beside it, and a duck inside it shed big tears~lightnovelpub.net~ There is really no curse, so let's admit it. "

"what happened?"

"Xiaofang, I like you, don't forget me."

"Brother, let's fight together to the end of the world!"

Various noisy sounds buzzed all over the square.

In the noisy atmosphere, Ivey obtained simple information.

Since ancient times, in the legendary battle of salvation, all participants must die.

No matter how many people there are, it is not a matter of quantity.

Only one person can survive.

Ivey hopes that the person is himself, but there is no way. This requires not only strength, but also luck.

The blue sky gradually became darker and darker, and the whole world was enveloped in it.

There are only a few simple colors for all kinds of stars. The red is strange, the blue is cold, and the black is mysterious.

Gray, symbolizing death. Because this gray star is dead in itself.

The endless water trapped the big arena perfectly in all directions.

Countless creatures are waiting for the doomsday judgment just for themselves.

The majestic voice penetrated the water and bombarded the protective gas shield majesticly, adding a bit of tragic and magnificent to this black doom.

"Sinners rejected by God..."

This voice is so good that Ivey is a little disdainful.

This is the so-called god, too low13, right?

He didn't pay much attention to what God was saying, but was moved by the wonder in front of him.

This feeling is like being in a deep black hole, without knowing the past and the future, only moving in one direction.

This feeling is really complicated.

New and interesting? Fear and despair? lonely? insensitive?