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The scene seemed extremely sensational.

The pass rate of Terran cultivators is really too high, it is higher than a limit, and everyone is shocked from the heart!

Especially the cultivators of the Protoss, who were not ashamed of talking one by one, they can only stare wide at this moment, and feel deeply!

Jin Yu, the deputy head of the Protoss Jinzun Temple, had already looked so pale, he never thought that the pass rate of the human genius cultivators would be so high!

"Could it be that something went wrong with the blood sacrifice field?"

"Or do these human races find a knack for quickly passing through the blood sacrifice field?"

Jin Yu, the deputy head of the Protoss Jinzun Temple, started a brainstorming instantly. He wanted to remember all these things!

All kinds of thoughts were tumbling in the mind, and the willpower gradually became very real!

"Report to City Lord Sikong that 10,000 Human Race participated in the assessment, and 9,737 people successfully passed the assessment! The pass rate was 97%!"

When the pass rate was displayed, the cultivators of the Protoss race turned red regardless of their cultivation level!

"Fake! All are fake!"

"The Terran is despicable! The Terran cheated!"

"This is definitely not the case, the shamelessness of Human Race has reached a certain limit!"

"That's it, the trickiness inside is obvious!"

"Unfair! It's not fair at all!"

"If it goes on like this, what's the point!"

"Hehe... 97% pass rate, almost 100% pass rate. If nothing else, how big is this possibility? Isn't it true?"

"The words are here, the facts are in front of you!"

"Convinced...really convinced!"

"Protest! Protest!"

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Countless genius cultivators of the Protoss started yelling frantically, and each began to blame.

All in all, I just don't believe that all of this is true, I feel that this is Human Race cheating, and I feel that there is a problem in the blood sacrifice field.

Sikong Jingyuan, the lord of the City of First Destruction God, had a panoramic view of all this, and the corner of his mouth rose silently.

He had anticipated this situation a long time ago, but what about it?

The fact is before you. Can you deny it if you want to deny it?

The situation is better than people, so what else is toss about?

"How does Vice-Hall Master Jin Yu feel?"

Sikong Jingyuan looked at Jin Yu, the deputy head of the God Race Jinzun Temple, with an indifferent gaze, seeming very casual.

"Hehe... this data... is indeed doubtful, no wonder our Protoss geniuses are not convinced."

Jin Yu, the deputy head of the Protoss Jinzun Temple, groaned, his face gradually becoming a little ugly.

From a comprehensive perspective, the current situation seems a bit bad.

"Since Vice-Hall Master Jin Yu feels there is a problem, you might as well let your Protoss geniuses continue the assessment to see if there is a problem with this blood sacrifice field?"

"My human race is vast and rich in resources. The reason why we can pass the first round of the blood sacrifice field so easily is not only our own deep foundation, but also that the pill in our hands is extremely effective and can help us restore blood!

"Is this so-called cheating?"

"It has never been stipulated that it is not allowed to take pills in the assessment!"

Sikong Jingyuan smiled calmly, and then let out a heavy breath.

Seeing the gloomy faces of these Protoss cultivators, he felt inexplicably refreshed!

The Terran actually has a chance to be proud!

All this is attributed to the little friend of Qi Tian!

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