You didn't follow the routine at all, did you?

The sudden pressure suffocated everyone.

The figure is blurry, not to mention the appearance, and even the body has a sense of illusion, as if it is the incarnation of fate, unable to be seen by human eyes.

He was standing in the air, and with just one simple sentence, he gave people an irresistible feeling. They felt an inexplicable sense of surrender, wanting to obey his arrangements...or, in other words, obey their own destiny.

"Dong dong dong..."

At this moment, many people knelt down directly.

"Sir?!" The dark priest was overjoyed.

The power of the new god is certainly terrifying and cannot be resisted by his little priest, but compared with the old god, it is still far behind.

Even if it's just a shadow, it's enough to kill the New God.

The dark priest once again regained his composure and coldness: "You are dead."

As if to confirm his words, a huge blood-red bell quietly emerged.

Only then did everyone realize that Bai Yue had fallen into the ground at some point.

The expressions of Miya and others suddenly became ugly, and there was even a hint of fear in Dorsalon's eyes, which was no longer as brave as before.

The originally fierce battle also stopped. Both the prisoners and the jailers stopped their hands in this heart-stopping sense of oppression.

The dominance and intimidation of the old gods are evident.

The most terrifying thing is that Ye Maohan discovered that this was not the real shadow of the old god.

He immediately checked the attributes of the blurry figure. All attributes were 1000, and the name was displayed as "Illusion of the Shadow of Destiny".

If the aura of just an illusion is so powerful, wouldn't the real shadow of fate be fatal?

The ontology is even more unimaginable.

Chee Ye Nan Huan and Ye Mao Han looked at each other and knew they were in big trouble this time.

They had been working hard to liberate the jailers. Even when Force 39 was discovered, they did not give up. They just took advantage of the guards to go to Force 39, untied the shackles on the feet of the remaining prisoners, and tried to use the fastest speed to liberate the jailers. Complete the third phase of the task as quickly as possible.

But before the task was completed, the shadow of the God of Destiny appeared first...

Although what came was just an illusion, no one knew if the shadow was hiding nearby.

The blurry figure did not give them any more time to think. He looked down at the people on the ground like a high-ranking king, and slowly said: "Fate is destined. If you disobey fate, you must be prepared to pay the price."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful force hidden in the dark came silently, turning into invisible shackles, imprisoning everyone in place.

Che Ye Nan Huan, Ye Mao Han and others were shocked to find that they could not move!

This is not simply confinement, but also gives people the illusion that the death penalty is imminent and they are unable to struggle. Like a prisoner being pushed to the execution ground, the outcome is already doomed.

Even Gu Chi felt an obvious sense of binding.

"The power of fate..." Nataya's hoarse voice trembled slightly, revealing a trace of despair.

Dang!

The vague figure sounded the death knell.

Gu Chi did not hesitate to detonate the BUFF on Lao Litou and others.

But this time, "faith" lost its effect.

The bell this time was not aimed at everyone, but its power was far greater than before.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the five towers exploded into powder without any warning. The nearby prisoners and the players shouting God of Destiny, together with these towers, were all wiped away by the sound of the bell, leaving only the sky. The swaying dust is blown far away by the wind.

[The player "Plastic Bag" died, the mission failed, the number of remaining players: 515]

[Player "Crazy Tire" died, mission failed, number of remaining players: 514]

[The player "Green Orange Girl" died, the mission failed, the number of remaining players: 513]

【……】

A bell killed nearly a thousand people!

They also include some highly divine captives.

Obviously, this is no longer a question of divine level.

Yemao Han's eyelids twitched fiercely.

They had been fighting for so long and no one had died. As soon as the God of Destiny appeared, eighteen people died.

I stayed up all night forcing myself to calm down.

Only eighteen, not too many.

There is no one who can't die in a group fight. From the very beginning, All Night Unhappy was mentally prepared to lose points.

Looking at it from another perspective, it is not unacceptable that only eighteen people died in a bell that ignored faith. This was much better than the bell of the god of sin, with a survival rate of more than 95%.

But unfortunately, things were not as simple as he thought.

This is just the beginning.

There is more than one bell ringing today.

"Dang!"

The second bell rings.

"Buzz."

Five more towers disappeared.

The people around them didn't even have time to scream, before they turned into wisps of dust.

The number of players has dropped to 482.

More prisoners died.

Mia bit her lip tightly, her fists trembling from excessive exertion, her eyes bloodshot with hatred, but she dared not speak in anger.

Two bells rang in succession, clearing the chaotic battlefield to the point where a pin drop could be heard. The air was almost solid, and it was deathly silent.

At this moment, the tower area was like a silent execution ground, and the big blood-red bell was the ghost-headed sword hanging above their heads, making everyone breathless.

The dark priest watched this scene quietly, with a cruel pleasure in his eyes.

He signaled the jailers to evacuate the tower area and leave this place to Lord Shadow of Destiny. They would all die.

Once a person gains power, he will have more ideas.

He looked at the five cold and beautiful girls who were also imprisoned, and felt a little pity in his heart for a moment.

Ten of the one hundred high towers were wiped out. Chengcheng, who was within the vicinity of one of the high towers, was sweating. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Why does the bell ring twice...

"Dang!"

And the third time.

Still five towers and people.

Seeing his teammates turning into sand less than five meters in front of him, the second-hand dealer's hair stood on end, his back felt cold, and he tried desperately to think of a solution.

Nan Huan and others were sweating all night long, trying hard to think of countermeasures.

Three bells extinguished fifteen towers, seemingly randomly, one in the east and one in the west, with no pattern to be found.

This means that they may become the next person chosen by "destiny" at any time and must find a way to avoid it as soon as possible.

Gu Chi couldn't save them. He spent a lot of mana to kill two priests in one second. His spiritual power was only enough to protect Xia Leng, Xia Ling and Youyouzi, but he might not be able to protect them.

Dr. Chen, Ling Mao and others were too far away, separated by dozens of towers, and he couldn't even reach them.

Gu Chi was already thinking about moving Strength 39 over to kill the Shadow of Destiny.

He didn't believe that this power of fate could stop him from having 120,000 rhymes.

When this thought appeared in his mind, Gu Chi suddenly felt light all over, the invisible shackles slowly dissipated, and he regained his ability to move.

Gu Chi: "?"

What's the meaning?

Let him kill?

Others are still anxiously thinking of solutions at this time.

The prisoners remained silent and endured the cruelty of fate.

The first person to kneel down fearfully guessed who would die next, praying that it would not be him.

Huang Ya also closed her eyes in fear and kept muttering: "Don't click on me, don't click on me..."

Everyone is like a lamb to the slaughter.

Just when Fuzzy Shadow was about to swing his butcher knife for the fourth time, an extremely fierce aura suddenly erupted from Gu Chi, causing a strong wind in the venue.

The remaining spiritual energy in his body surged out overwhelmingly, converging on the sword in his hand.

The dark priest was shocked: "How can you move?!"

He quickly stepped back and distanced himself, and was really frightened by Gu Chi's sudden burst of anger.

But Gu Chi's target was not him at all.

He looked up at the figure in the sky, and it was obvious who he wanted to kill.

Lao Litou and others also looked over in surprise.

They could see that Gu Chi was using all his strength. There was no spiritual energy in this world. This was equivalent to Gu Chi's final blow.

But the problem...

"Can it be killed?"

"have no idea……"

Only Youyouzi shouted: "Mr. Prophet, kill him!"

Xia Leng and Xia Ling didn't say anything. They just looked at Gu Chi. They believed that their men could do it.

This is where Yuyuko is different from them.

Yuyouzi actually didn't believe it in her heart. The power displayed by the blurry figure was too powerful. Even a prisoner with such a high level of divinity had no resistance at all. It was really difficult to kill him, especially when Mr. Prophet was not in full condition. .

Killing the god who rings the bell is probably a crooked way.

But she won't care so much. It doesn't matter whether he kills him or not. What matters is that if Mr. Prophet wants to kill him, she will support him.

That is to say, she can't move, otherwise she will definitely take action with Mr. Prophet, or at worst, send it together.

As soon as the words came out, Youyouzi was stunned.

"Huh?"

She found that she seemed to be able to move...?

Gu Chi's sword had already been swung out.

The fierce wind gathered in the field, mixed with the majestic sword energy and spiritual power, turned into a cyan arc light, and instantly penetrated the figure's body.

The scene was silent for a moment.

"Hit?" Nataya and others were a little unbelievable.

However, the imagined scene of a blurry figure exploding on the spot or being seriously injured and vomiting blood did not appear.

This sword light did not cause any harm to the illusion of destiny. He was like a ghost. The "penetration" was just a simple penetration, and it did not even affect his movements——

"Dang!"

The fourth bell rings.

"Buzz!"

Five more towers exploded, and thousands of captives were reduced to dust.

The prisoners imprisoned in these high towers are basically people from the same divine kingdom. Many of them are the only remaining divine citizens in their own countries. Their death may mean the complete destruction of these divine kingdoms, even if some people later It is possible to rely on divinity to be reborn, but it is difficult to have hope of restoration.

The glimmer of light in Natalya's eyes extinguished again, and she said bitterly: "I have said before that the old gods cannot be defeated."

This is not the true Old God.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Gu Chi hit the target with all his strength, but he didn't care at all.

He knew what the mission was about.

This scene is so similar to the Capital of Strange Order.

Tens of thousands of people knelt on the ground and did not dare to make a sound. Those who did not kneel also lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at the God of fate.

Therefore, his cultivation in the First Tribulation Realm could not harm the God of Destiny even half a cent.

They made a mistake.

"Faith" doesn't work for every god's bell.

Most of the old gods require players to obey their rules, but the God of Destiny is an exception.

He Himself said that He did not believe in fate.

What players have to do is not to obey or avoid, but to resist.

They collectively believe in the God of Destiny, which is equivalent to lowering their defense as soon as they come up. It is not as good as doing nothing to resist.

The residual belief left behind after hypnosis caused their subconscious to temporarily lose the option of resisting the God of Destiny. Coupled with the ruthless killing mechanism, they completely fell into misunderstandings.

While Gu Chi was on guard against the illusion of fate, he asked, "Have you never thought about resisting fate?"

He used his spiritual skills to raise his voice to the highest level, and his rich and powerful voice spread throughout the audience.

All night long and others keenly captured the key words in the words.

"Want to resist?"

"Gan, what a resistance!"

The sexy uncle looked at the illusion of fate with murderous eyes. In just one second, his body immediately returned to freedom.

"Is there something wrong with this?" Ye Maohan cursed.

One moment you have to believe, the next you have to resist, both of which are completely programmed by Xiao Poyou.

Recalling the feeling of being helpless in the face of his destined fate when he was first imprisoned, Lao Litou simply shouted: "Fuck you, my fate is up to me!"

"Wow!"

His restraints were also released.

There are even cracking sound effects.

The other players followed suit, breaking free from the shackles of fate one after another.

The players themselves do not believe in any gods, and they have no so-called fear of the old gods. They are afraid because they have a strong sense of substitution and do not want to die.

Disobeying the gods is just a thought for players.

But it's not that easy for Natalya and others.

"Resist...what can we use to resist?" Nataya's eyes were filled with despair.

The shadow of the old god has already been planted in their hearts, otherwise they would not give up resistance when they see the shadow of the God of Destiny.

It's not like they didn't resist.

Of all the captives here, which one in the kingdom of God has not had a war with the old gods?

If they really didn't resist, they could surrender and surrender to the old gods and not appear here.

This place will not become a sacred place.

The God of Destiny once controlled the conversation between Natalya and Gu Chi. There was only one sentence in the conversation that Natalya wanted to say. She repeated in a lonely voice: "It is our destined fate to lose our divinity and turn into dust."

They also fought against fate, but they just couldn't win.

"No, you have never fought against fate."

Gu Chi looked at everyone and said, "Tell me, what are you thinking about now?"

"Who do you think he will kill next?"

"When will he be able to kill you enough and let you go?"

Gu Chi's eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Miya: "Think that maybe you can pretend to surrender and escape, even if you are imprisoned back in the tower, as long as you are alive, there is still hope?"

Mia clenched her fists and remained silent.

Gu Chi looked at Dolsalon again: "Are you the same?"

Dorsa's bone-bone arm trembled slightly: "What if it's not like this?"

They have never lacked courage, but in front of the old gods, no matter how strong their courage is, it is not worth mentioning. It will only make them die faster.

Gu Chi sighed: "Don't you realize that your choices at this time are very similar to those before?"

Natalya laughed at herself: "When will we have a choice?"

Gu Chi said: "You all once had allies. You once knew that the kingdom of God with which you were friendly was invaded by the old gods, but you did not help, but chose to protect yourself wisely."

"You don't want to get yourself involved, and you just take chances. You think you can protect yourself by hiding yourself."

"But what's the result? You were still found by the old gods."

"You are forced to go to war with the old gods. Such a war is the only choice when you are desperate. It is not called courage, nor is it called fighting against fate. It is just the consequence of your initial choice, nothing more."

"Isn't it because you were afraid of the old gods that you made such a choice in the first place?"

"What you think of as courage and war is essentially just a continuation of surrendering to the old gods."

"Including now, your choices are the same."

"No matter who the bell kills, as long as it doesn't kill you."

Natalya opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

She found that she could not refute Gu Chi's words.

Mia and Dorsalon were also silent.

Gu Chi continued: "They invade other kingdoms of gods, and you turn a blind eye because they have nothing to do with you. They invade your allies, and you turn a blind eye because the allies are not you. And when they invade you, others have the same idea. , so each of you is destined to be alone."

"Why not join forces to resist this so-called fate from the beginning?"

"I know that what has happened in the past cannot be changed, but now that the death knell of fate is hanging above your head again, do you still want to continue to succumb?"

"Are you going to wait until it rings again and again to kill your allies and then yourselves?"

"Even if you are lucky enough to survive this time, what will happen next time? As long as you are still here, it will be your turn one day."

"So ask not for whom the bell tolls."

Gu Chi stared at the three of them, then glanced at all the captives who were bowing their heads and kneeling, and said, "It has been singing for you."

"Dang!"

At this time, the fifth bell rang.

Five more towers collapsed into sand.

One of them exploded not far in front of Mia, and he watched helplessly as Dolsalon's face turned into ashes with reluctance.

Yes, one day it will be your turn.

From beginning to end, they were being forced by the old gods every step of the way, so how could they resist?

The courage that is forced out loses the meaning of courage from the moment it is born.

The current result is their own choice. If they want to change everything, they must choose again.

At least, I can't give in anymore, I can't be alone anymore.

Dorsalon figured it out, but he had no chance.

Natalya murmured absently: "So...we never resisted?"

Mia's eyes were blood red and she raised her head suddenly: "Then let's really resist once!"

No matter how bad the outcome is, it's just death, right?

In the next second, the shackles made by the power of fate shattered around him layer by layer.

Mia looked directly at the blurry figure in the sky, as if he had turned back into the general he once was, and he shouted: "All the members of the Yashen Kingdom obey your orders!"

"Today, we will fight to the death without retreating!!"

He has no right to order the people of the gods in other towers, and the other people of the gods no longer need orders from anyone at this moment.

"Fight to the death!" The captives of Yashen Kingdom broke free from their shackles.

With tears in her eyes, Natalya shouted hoarsely: "Fight to the death!"

Their men were running low, but they were no longer running away.

"Fight to the death and never retreat!"

"Fight to the death and never retreat!!"

One by one, the prisoners stood up and straightened their waists. Their faces were ferocious with blood, and their eyes full of hatred showed determination and a look at death.

From this moment on, they are no longer prisoners, but warriors, defending the last inch of the Kingdom of God in their hearts with their lives, and never bowing to the old gods again.

Today, we will fight to the death without retreating!

"boom!"

A surging fighting spirit soared into the sky, and the illusion of destiny that was about to ring the sixth death knell suddenly seemed to have been hit hard and shattered like a mirror.

The giant blood-red bell also dissipated.

The blocked sunlight penetrated through the clouds and illuminated the remaining seventy-five towers.

[The third phase goal "Liberating the Tower Prison" has been completed]

[The fourth phase goal begins: occupy the main city of the Kingdom of God]

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