Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

Heaven, Tenth Stage Tianque.

On the majestic and vast tall temple, an old man with a dignified appearance sits in distress.

He wore a golden robe, embroidered with the sun and the moon and stars, and the surface was glowing with Sacred light, with endless majesty.

He is the lord of heaven, an old man who looks more than seventy years old.

He is very old and very old, and he is close to a thousand years old.

Although magic power is invincible in this world, his blood is empty and his life has entered the countdown.

Brown age spots crawled all over his face. Although he used a lot of longevity medicines, the end of life was imminent.

For magicians, as their magic power level increases, their vitality will further increase, so that the lifespan can be ascension.

However, this Ascension is limited.

Normally, a thousand years is the limit of life in this world.

Generally speaking, a magician can have a life span of eight or nine hundred years, which is already very strong.

The Lord of Heaven used various secret methods to extend his lifespan to a thousand years.

He is now nine hundred and ninety-seven years old, and in three more years, he will fall.

According to the past rules, the Lord of the Heavens should have chosen the next Lord of the Heavens long ago.

However, there are not so many celestial masters in this session.

On the contrary, he eliminated all threats to him.

The Lord of Heaven declared that in order to cultivate young people, all magical resources for cultivation are leaning toward young people.

In fact, he took this opportunity to suppress the strong who threatened him.

As for young people, it takes time to grow up, and you can win the secret of longevity for him.

The emperor's art is perfect, and everything is under his control.

However, on this day, the Lord of Heaven, who had been attacking the calculations, looked gloomy.

Because he discovered that among the nine young powerhouses he sent out, the identities of four of them were dimmed.

These identity jade medals were personally issued by the Lord of Heaven to the young talents, and of course he knew what they meant.

Each jade card is bound to the vitality of the corresponding young man.

There is only one reason why the identity jade card has become dim.

That is the fall.

In other words, four young talents have lost their lives.

"What happened? Isn't tomorrow the last day? Why did this happen the day before the end of the game?"

The Lord of Heaven frowned, and the look of fatigue appeared even more on the old face.

On the opposite side, several old men stood with their hands down.

They saw the Lord of Heaven showing sadness, and all of them looked indifferent, regardless of whether they asked.

The Lord of Heaven is cruel, he has killed many magicians with his own hands, and many of them were his teammates.

This unkindness alone is enough to alienate the people below.

Generally speaking, unless the Lord of the Celestial Realm takes the initiative to speak, other people will treat it as nothing happened.

Of course, the Lord of Heaven will show sadness many times a day.

They are the leaders of the four major tribes of Earth, Water, Fire and Wind, respected by the Lord of the Celestial Realm, commanding their respective magical tribes, possessing extremely high power and prestige.

The Lord of the Heavens deliberately divides their power, so there is a check on each other.

In the heavens, there is a great contradiction between the land department and the wind department, and the water department and the fire department have feuds.Although everyone knows that the initiator of all this is the Lord of the Celestial Realm, there is no way, because of interest, under the conflict of interest, they know that the Lord of the Celestial Realm is doing the ghost, and they have to pinch their noses to recognize it.

This is a conspiracy, and there is no solution.

"Patriarch Shui, if I remember correctly, the child Ling Tian came out of your water tribe, right?"

Suddenly, the Lord of Heaven, who had been saddened, spoke up.

Hearing this, the patriarch of the water tribe immediately took a step forward and bowed and said, "Yes, thanks to the Lord's love, Ling Tian is now a rank 98 magician."

The Lord of Heaven has no sadness or joy on his expression, it seems that sadness is his eternal face.

He opened his mouth and said in a trembling voice, "He's dead!"

"what?"

The head of the water tribe was shocked when he heard this.

His expression was dignified, his pupils shrunk, and his gaze towards the Lord of Heaven was full of surprise.

What? Have you started targeting young people?

The older generation of magicians and the lord of the heavens were worried that the strong would be disadvantageous to own's dominant position, so they all killed them.

At the same time, the Lord of Heaven also restricted the resource supply of other powerful magicians.

Beautifully known as its name, cultivate outstanding young generations.

Nowadays, Ling Tian is the favorite of many young generations, and the speed of magic cultivation is a rare genius.

Such an achievement is only possible in this special historical period.

Normally, how can the younger generation obtain so many magical training resources.

Everything is caused by the resource tilt of the Lord of Heaven.

But everyone really did not expect that these young people had not yet fully grown up, and they had been brutally killed by the Lord of Heaven.

It's too much!

The head of the Shui tribe looked cold, and looked at the lord of the heavens with an unkind expression, and his expression became more and more indifferent.

The lord of the heavens ignored the emotions of the patriarch of the water tribe, but bowed his head and continued to speak.

"Patriarch Huo, Fen Ji's child should come from your tribe, right?" The Lord of the Celestial Realm asked softly without raising his head.

The patriarch of the fire tribe shrank, and hurried out, replied: "Yes."

When answering the words of the Lord of Heaven, the patriarch of the fire tribe stared at the other party solemnly, and a bad feeling appeared in his heart.

The Lord of Heaven did not continue to speak, but turned to look at another old man.

"The patriarch of the earth tribe, did you recommend Earth Wuxie?" the Lord of the Heavens asked coldly.

The patriarch of the land tribe responded hurriedly: "Yes!"

"Patriarch of the Wind Tribe, thunder comes from your tribe, right?" The Celestial Realm continued to ask.

The head of the wind tribe replied with a gloomy look, "Although Thunder is a lightning magician, it is indeed from our wind tribe. It's just that his own magic has been upgraded."

Hearing everyone's replies, the Lord of Heaven nodded gently.

The expressions of the patriarchs of the four tribes became more and more ugly. Although the Lord of the Celestial Realm hadn't said anything further, they all had a bad feeling.

The patriarch of the fire tribe stepped forward and said to the cupped hands of the lord of the heavens: "Lord, why do you ask us these questions today? Please let the lord clarify."

There is no sadness or joy in the heavens, and the sadness seems to cover everything.

He sighed, and his old eyelids seemed to be heavier than before.

"They are all dead!"

In the heavens, he said indifferently, his expression was extremely cold, and he seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"what?!"

Except for the patriarch of the water tribe who first learned the answer, everyone else showed shocked expressions.

Everyone looked at the Lord of Heaven in disbelief, and seemed to be asking: Why do you want to attack the young?

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