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Chapter 17 Commands
The time of hell for the weak is only 10 minutes, but these 10 minutes are already the time of life and death in the eyes of the creatures, sitting on the throne, Ji Yixuan has a clear view of the situation of hell for the weak.

Most of the selected beings did not have high physical fitness points. After looking at it, there was no Lin Zhan, but more than half of the 32 Tianjiao entered the hell of the weak.

The choice of most creatures is to move constantly, and there are also a small number of creatures who choose to hibernate on the spot. The number of 1000 people is scattered in this desert with a diameter of five kilometers, which is not considered dense.

There were also those who were unlucky. They met Tian Mingzi at the beginning, and died in his hands in an instant. Ji Yixuan's eyes were almost all on Tian Mingzi.

He did not forget that after the hell of the weak, there is a throne duel, the so-called duel, life and death, that is normal, but Tian Mingzi is very strong, in the hell of the weak, he is a butcher and executioner.

None of the creatures who encountered him survived a single move. Tian Mingzi's strikes were very simple, without grandiose momentum or cumbersome moves, but every time he made a strike, it was a fatal blow.

The gap is too big, there is no need to use any moves, no, Ji Yixuan found out that Tian Mingzi is similar to himself, and all his shots have only one purpose, to kill the enemy.

At a low level, no matter how prosperous the moves are, they will lose to physical suppression. Tian Mingzi has secret techniques and even blood, but there is no need to use them.

The physique at [-] points is not much different from Ji Yixuan's [-] points. Once the secret method, or like the ghost before, activate the blood, it can make up for it. Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning. Yes, he is indeed very strong now, but against Tianjiao of the same level, it seems that he has little means.

And Tian Mingzi is still very mysterious. Like him, he can ignore the rules of the battlefield and come to the battlefield of this level at the level of the second level. Ji Yixuan has no way of knowing to what level his real combat power can be displayed. Tian Mingzi in the Hell of the Weak is simply playing casually.

As the time passed, Ji Yixuan was a little worried, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He only knew after playing, and it's not like he didn't have his hole cards, at worst, he just used his hole cards.

In this hell of the weak, there are still smart people who discovered the hidden way of life in the desert. When Ji Yixuan saw it, he couldn't help but smile. In the face of life and death, if he was himself, under the absolute gap, he would do the same.

The first person to discover the way to survive in the desert was a human race with a constitution point of no more than eight, which is not top-notch in the Hell of the Weak. Unlike the choices of most creatures, he chose to stay where he was.

This human race is indeed very smart. His hibernation is not standing still, looking around, and fleeing as soon as he finds someone. He chose to climb down. With an eight-point physique, he surpassed ordinary people, even if he did not breathe for 10 minutes, It is also easy to do, and coupled with the desert terrain, the traces of climbing down will be covered up.

Ji Yixuan didn't know how much this human race had climbed down, but he saw that Tian Mingzi was passing by that human race, and he didn't notice him in the desert at all, and the desert should be able to isolate perception, otherwise the sand would be produced Movement and stillness, it is impossible to hide from Tian Mingzi's perception, with a second-level [-]-point physique, the perception is definitely beyond ordinary people.

To live is to live, Ji Yixuan knows that he will make the same choice, after all, the dead have nothing, and only by living can we have hope, even if we lose something.

Ten minutes was not long, and the hell of the weak ended soon. Tian Mingzi automatically disappeared in the desert and appeared on the throne, but his hands were covered with blood, which kept dripping.

"The hell of the weak is over. The Throne of the Hades slaughtered 770 creatures, of which [-] are the Tianjiao. The results are outstanding. I hope the Throne of the Creatures will be even more brilliant."

An ancient and deep voice came from the void, announcing indifferently that the result of this hell for the weak, the process was cruel, and the ending was even more cruel.

One tenth of the lucky ones escaped Tian Mingzi's hunting by finding a way to survive and hiding under the desert. Most of the lucky ones survived because they kept moving and had good luck.

The end of this hell for the weak means the beginning of a new hell for the weak. Ji Yixuan stroked the Broken Life Sword lightly, showing a wicked smile.

Slaughtering more than [-]% of the living beings, it is natural to return blood for blood, tooth for tooth, not to mention that the more you kill, the more Ji Yixuan's physique will continue to grow.

"A new hell for the weak is about to begin, please get ready to die."

With this sound, the desert terrain disappeared, and a new terrain appeared, which was snow-white, snow-capped snow, not a plain, but an alpine snow terrain.

The earth is covered with silver and white, and the sky and the earth are connected into a line, blurring the boundary, blurring the sky and the earth, like finely divided flowers, dotted on the corner of the earth, becoming a quiet comment.

Scattered big rocks are scattered in this snow field, showing a gray color, and the trees with withered leaves are scattered in this alpine snow field, which is sparse and sparse, giving people a feeling of desolation.

Seeing the high mountains and snowy terrain, Ji Yixuan glanced at the skin color of the Ming people. This seemed to be very unfavorable to them. No matter what the terrain is, as long as there is snow, it is easy to leave traces.

It is difficult for the Hades to hide in the mountain snow without a big snowstorm, but just like the desert terrain just now, there must be a way to survive.

Just before the Hell of the Weak against the Hades began, Tian Mingzi, who was sitting on the throne, suddenly said: "Wait a minute, all the Hades who were randomly selected into the Hell of the Weak are not allowed to hide, and all of them will be sent to the Human Race." The throne launched a battle, and I will fight to the death without retreating, what means do you have, what means do you use, try to hurt the throne of life as much as possible, until the time of hell for the weak ends, or your entire army is wiped out."

His voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a hint of indifference in his tone, but you could feel the determination that brooked no objection. Anyone who disobeyed his orders would have no choice but to die.

"Follow the prince's order, I would rather die than retreat."

Hearing Tian Mingzi's words, more than 3000 Mingzu replied at the same time, and the voice resounded through the sky and spread throughout the arena.

When the creatures heard this order, they were even more horrified. Tian Mingzi's order was to send the Ming clan to their deaths. What kind of plan did they have? Moreover, those Ming clan, even the arrogance of the Ming clan, didn't even dare to let them die. He agreed without hesitation.

This is the Nether Race, a race that absolutely executes the orders of their superiors in battle. Even if the order requires them to die, they will never hesitate. This is the characteristic of the Nether Race.

As long as they don't exceed the ninth level, all Mingzu must abide by this characteristic in battle, otherwise they will be held accountable, those with families will be implicated, and those without families will be punished by the Mingzu.

If there is such an order in the living beings, almost no one will listen to it, unless they are forced to execute it with strong strength.

(End of this chapter)