There is only one chance. Once the belt alarm device is activated, it is equivalent to "death".

The dead are not eligible to continue participating in the competition.

The reason why the high priest arranged this way was to take this opportunity to educate the new generation of demons, so that they could know that there was no regret medicine on the battlefield, and if one wrong step was taken, it might be impossible to get rid of it.

This time, there is a magic coach coming to save you. Next time, if you go to the battlefield again, no one will care about your life or death. Everything depends on the sky or yourself.

"The arrangement of the high priest is really clever." Yan Ning smiled.

Quefeng was already eager to try: "The people in our Juling City are not afraid of fighting. Compared to them who are spoiled in the rear, the young people in Juling City often go deep into Jumu Gorge. They have rich practical experience and don't believe that they can't compete with other cities!"

"It's good that you have this confidence."

After Ji Liye and Huo Xi finished speaking, the high priest walked onto the stage and said in an understatement: "Next, I will announce the last rule."

"The rule is that everyone's scores on their belts can be snatched. Once someone gets your belt, you can take away all your scores and attach them to his belt. Once your score is zero, it will be automatically regarded as death elimination and taken away by the inspection."

"The battlefield changes rapidly, and I hope you understand one thing. Your enemies may not be just the enemies in front of you."

After the high priest finished speaking, he returned to the Demon Lord and stopped talking.

But the demon contestants below had already exploded into a ball.

"Doesn't this arrangement of the High Priest let us kill each other?"

"If we had been with the big army and let the city lord protect us, we wouldn't have been robbed of points by others, right?"

"This design is simply great. I have long disliked those guys in Death City. I just took this opportunity to teach them a lesson!"

Among the contestants, some were worried and some were eager to try. Everyone's reactions were different. A large number of contestants couldn't help but look at Zhuang Xiaoya.

Yan Ning frowned and played with his fingernails: "It's interesting."

Quefeng worried, "Many people in the demon clan look down on Sister Xiaoya, and they are likely to join forces to deal with her."

"Then let them do it. We still have some connections with the people in the exile land, so we don't do it ourselves. When they are almost done, we are snatching their belts directly, and things will become simple."

Quefeng was speechless. Only Yan Ning, a Gentile, could make the rebellion so indifferent. If Quefeng was Quefeng, he would definitely not easily attack his own people, even if the other party was a contestant from other cities.

"The arrangement of the high priest is very unfavorable to Sister Xiaoya..." Han Yue said to Nan Tianzhao beside her, "Senior Brother Nan, I think we will join forces with Sister Yan Ning and Sister Xiaoya directly after we arrive at the exile."

Nan Tianzhao smiled bitterly and shook her head: "We're leaving, what should we do if the other contestants in Hanyue City do?"

"But……"

"Zhuang Xiaoya is protected by Yan Ning, so we don't need to care much. This time at the bloodshed conference, we just need to take care of ourselves, not snatch other people's belts, nor let others snatch our belts, which is enough." Nan Tianzhao said.

In fact, Hanyue City has cold bone erosion, so it is not important for them to be afraid of the resource allocation in the next ten years.

Di Wangjiang stood up again, he raised his hand, and the contestants quickly calmed down: "If you are ready, then put on your belt and get ready to go!"

"Be ready at all times!" the young demons shouted with their hands raised.

"Always remember your mission!"

"Yes! Practice for the rise of the demon clan!"

Di Wangjiang cracked his mouth and pulled out his black-backed sword from behind, slashing hard towards the sky in front of him. A black light flashed, and a domineering force poured out, and a strong wind blew out of the entire Demon Palace!

"This is... the power of the Demon Lord?!"

Yan Ning was extremely shocked. The moment Di Wangjiang cut the knife, Yan Ning felt a sense of irresistible in his heart.

The powerful Demon Lord is definitely not something he can deal with easily now!

In the sky, lightning and thunder were roaring. Di Wangjiang light cut out a huge space crack with his own strength!

With everyone's almost dementia expressions, in the cracks, giant battle shuttles as big as football fields slowly flew out.

The shuttle is dark all over the body and looks like a space warship. It is made of the black iron in the center of the earth. Its defense is terrifying. It has huge internal space and can carry hundreds of people at the same time. Various spiritual cannons are installed on the outside. Rune ban formations are engraved with the entire body.

There are six such shuttles, one of which is the main battleship, and its size and configuration are much higher than other shuttles.

Di Wangjiang's eyes emitted a light of nostalgia: "These shuttles are all old antiques when we fought against the human race. They are probably older than you. In my eyes, they are the heroes of our demon race. They fight side by side with us, experience life and death together, and return to their hometown together..."

Not only Di Wangjiang, but also Ji Liye and Huo Xi looked at Feisuo, but it was not like looking at a cold magic weapon, but like looking at friends who had been watching for many years.

"Today, you will take them to the exile land!"

The contestants all expressed excitement, and being able to ride such a shuttle was a supreme honor for them.

"The blood meeting has officially begun!"

...

Perhaps it was the high priest who deliberately arranged that the contestants of Giant Spirit City and the contestants of Jingtao Valley shared a boat and lived in the same shuttle.

Compared with ordinary shuttles, the combat shuttles fly faster and more sensitively. They even have short-distance transmission devices installed on them, so it originally took at least half a month to travel from Jingtao Valley to the exile place, but now it only takes three days.

Ten teams were assigned to five combat shuttles in pairs. As for the main battleship, they were the high priests, the demon generals, and some demons who maintained the safety of the exile land. Such a fleet flew in a mighty sky in the sky of the Extreme Demon Purgatory. Space channels appeared from time to time in the sky. Six shuttles entered one after another, and then instantly crossed a distance of thousands of miles.

The Demon Lord Di Wangjiang did not follow him. As the Demon Lord, he should be guarding Jingtao Valley.

Yan Ning could vaguely remember that when all the young demons climbed onto the shuttle, Di Wangjiang's originally straight body suddenly bent a lot, his eyebrows were full of fatigue, and the black-backed sword held high was also weak to droop.
Chapter completed!