This method seemed normal to Ye Tianyi, but many people here were quite surprised. This was the first time they had seen it.
"What does this mean?
This time, other than the number above our heads, there are no red and green colors. "
They looked at each other.
"Hmm?
Why is there someone with the same number as Old Man? "
An old man saw that another person had the same number above his head, 111.
"That's strange. What does this mean?"
"I have someone with the same number as well."
"Me too."
They gradually realized that everyone seemed to have someone with the same number.
It seemed to be random.
One of the powerhouses was from the Primeval God-King Realm, but the other person with the same number was just a junior in the God-King Realm.
An ominous feeling arose spontaneously.
After experiencing everything the first time, they knew that this was an extremely ominous feeling.
"Could it be that we have to split into groups for this round?
Those with the same number are in the same group? "
Someone guessed.
Everyone felt that this guess was very likely.
Ye Tianyi looked at the number above his head.
10001.
At this moment, a row of words gradually appeared above the void.
Everyone looked at it.
Then their pupils constricted violently.
[Two people with the same number are opponents. Only one person can survive. After both are killed, the one who survives will pass. Time remaining: One day.]
Everyone was speechless.
They were all dumbfounded.
This??
This?
They were enemies?
Those with the same number had to kill the other person to survive?
What the f * ck?
Damn it!
How cruel!
Ye Tianyi could not help but be shocked.
Perhaps it was not a big deal to think about it since people would die anyway. However, Ye Tianyi had never encountered such a cruel rule before.
Until now, they had not encountered any danger. It was just killing each other.
Tell me, isn't this much crueler than dying in a dangerous situation?
If this continued, what would become of them in the end?
Seeing these words, everyone dispersed!
They subconsciously kept a distance from those with the same number as them, or nervously looked for opponents with the same number as them.
He was afraid that he would be ambushed from behind.
"Hehehe, since this round is very clear, then we don't have to think too much about it. If we can survive by killing people with the same serial number, then each of us has something to do. Old Man suggested that no one should help others fight. Otherwise, it is very likely that the original 1v1 will become a free-for-all between everyone."
An old man said coldly.
His thoughts were simple. Most of the people here were friends, relatives, and members of the same Sect.
For example, the Moon Palace and the Su Family's Fort.
In that case, the Su Family's Fort could act as a collective and hunt down all the people with the corresponding serial numbers of the Su Family's Fort.
In this way, everyone in the Su Family's Fort could survive.
In that case, the other forces would also think the same way. In the end, they would become one force after another, constantly killing each other. They would even forget who they wanted to kill!
They were only protecting their own clansmen or Sect members. They were fighting in groups for the survival of those close to them.
"I agree!
If we don't do this, then the situation will develop into one force after another fighting in groups. Our casualties will be even greater!
Now there are more than 20,000 people. Under normal circumstances, we will lose half of our people. If we fight in groups, it is very likely that only a few hundred people will survive. "
"I also agree. In the worst case scenario, the people from the two sects will be left. However, they both have enemies with the same serial number. However, both sides will have to protect their own sect members. In the end, the two sects will have to continue fighting. In the end, not many people will be able to survive."
"I don't agree!"
"Why?
You have high realms, so you have the qualifications to say this. But if we don't have high realms, encountering experts with high realms like you, isn't that purely seeking death? "
Some people with low realms expressed their disagreement.
The only way for them to survive was to band together.
"Humph!
Old Man glanced at it. The serial numbers here are completely random. There may be two people with the same number who are close to the Old Man, or there may be two people with a big gap in realms. Maybe even the person with the same number as the Old Man is stronger than the Old Man!
So, everything is fate!
Accept your fate! "
Everyone pondered.
In truth, some people were more willing to do this, while others naturally wanted to band together.
"Lord Frost God, it seems like many people are unconvinced. So, please tell us what to do."
The old man looked at Frost God.
Frost God pondered for a moment.
"According to what you said, it will be difficult to carry out. Because family and friends are around, we can't just watch them get killed. So, it will be difficult to carry out."
Frost God said indifferently.
"However, there is a way, and that is to let everyone line up according to their serial numbers and let the experts manage. If anyone disobeys, they will be eliminated. If anyone disagrees, they will also be eliminated!
This old woman will personally supervise this matter. If it is slow, then so be it. When there are more experts free, then many battles can be carried out at the same time!
If anyone wants to help, then they will be eliminated! "
Frost God said coldly.
"Lord Frost God, you still have to fight."
Frost God waved her hand. In the crowd, an expert with the same serial number as her had his neck broken and fell to the ground.
"There is no need for that now."
Everyone could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Now, line up from number one."
Frost God said.
No one dared to disobey Frost God's words. Moreover, this was indeed a solution.
"Yuning, take these things with you. Your opponent is that person. His cultivation level is much higher than yours, but you should not have much of a problem."
Su Chi secretly gave Su Yuning a few spiritual weapons.
"Father, you can rest assured."
Su Yuning nodded.
"Lord Frost God, what about Ye Tianyi?"
Someone suddenly looked at Ye Tianyi.
"That's right, this Ye Tianyi can't die, right?
But he has no cultivation level now. If he has no cultivation level, then he will definitely die. "
Frost God looked at Ye Tianyi.
Ye Tianyi shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, what should I do then?
Can Senior Frost God help me to break the seal?
Maybe I will still have the strength to fight. "
Frost God then asked, "Who has the same serial number as Ye Tianyi?"
An old man walked out from Guanghan Palace.
"It is me."
Frost God glanced at him.
"Oh, this is going to be fun. Ye Tianyi cannot die. He has the same serial number as Ye Tianyi and he is also from Guanghan Palace. As the old ancestor of Guanghan Palace, it will be difficult for her to deal with him."
"Let's see what Frost God will do."
"…"
Frost God walked over.
"Sometimes, people need to sacrifice for the greater good. If the person with the same serial number was me, I would also sacrifice myself."
Frost God said to him.
Huh?
The old man was stunned.
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