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**Chapter 1174: Everyone Had the Same Thought**
The tone of the phantom was like an elder teasing a child. Lin Moyu became more certain of his guess: this manor was actually a playground for its owner and his descendants. It could also be seen as a place for relaxation and leisure.
"Perhaps due to that great battle, the rules here changed in a strange way."
"Or maybe what we consider dangerous is just a game to the people here..."
As he speculated, his gaze fell on the light screen projected by the throne.
In the light screen, countless treasures seemed to be flashing.
There were weapons, armor, and some strange-looking items.
Lin Moyu saw a small tower, beads, a whip, and even shoes...
These items appeared and disappeared in the light.
In the center of the light screen was a hole, identical to the diamond-shaped crystal in his hand.
The meaning was clear: just place the crystal in the hole to get a treasure.
As for what treasure one would get, it depended on what they desired.
Lin Moyu's eyes shifted, and he said to Wang Xing, "Let's go."
Wang Xing didn't hesitate and immediately agreed, "Alright."
Elder Wang Xing had an inexplicable trust in Lin Moyu. Earlier, when he was targeted by the skeleton, he was terrified, but Lin Moyu remained calm.
Later, for some reason, the skeleton suddenly changed its target and ignored him.
At the time, he didn't understand, but upon reflection, he recalled feeling a chill, as if something had enveloped him.
After that, the skeleton no longer paid attention to him.
Not only did it ignore him then, but it also ignored him and Lin Moyu in subsequent selections.
While others were panicking, Lin Moyu remained calm, as if he knew from the start that he wouldn't be chosen.
Wang Xing felt that Lin Moyu must know something.
So whatever Lin Moyu said, he instinctively followed.
The two walked towards the wall, and this time, no one stopped them.
Having seen the fate of the first demon who rushed to the throne and was devoured, the remaining four watched quietly, waiting for the outcome.
They had lost the will to kill. After experiencing the skeleton's chase, the survivors just wanted to leave this place alive.
Standing before the light screen, Lin Moyu spoke first, "Elder Wang, please go ahead."
Wang Xing was slightly puzzled but didn't hesitate. He immediately placed the crystal in the hole in the light screen.
Lin Moyu reminded him, "Elder Wang, think about what you want first."
Wang Xing nodded, "I've already thought about it."
He placed the crystal in the hole, and the light screen instantly shone brightly.
The light enveloped Wang Xing.
Lin Moyu stepped back a few paces, keeping a safe distance from the light screen.
The light was so dazzling that no one could see what was happening inside.
A few seconds later, the light faded, and Wang Xing held a small tower in his hand.
The small tower was exquisite, nine stories high, but it was so small that it didn't even cover half a palm.
It didn't look like a treasure, more like a child's toy.
Elder Wang Xing's expression was complex, a mix of amusement and frustration.
Seeing that Elder Wang Xing was unharmed, Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, confirming his judgment.
The game was over, and it was time for rewards.
The phantom hadn't lied.
Before Wang Xing could say anything, his figure quickly became blurry.
A spatial rift appeared beside him, pulling him in with great force.
On the other side of the rift, Lin Moyu sensed the aura of the great world.
Wang Xing was immediately sent back to the great world after receiving his treasure.
"Is the game over?"
"But what did Elder Wang's expression mean?"
Wang Xing's expression before leaving was strange, and Lin Moyu couldn't understand it.
However, with Wang Xing gone, Lin Moyu felt relieved.
For the human race, although they didn't lack God Sovereigns, it was always best to have more survivors.
Even a hundred God Kings couldn't compare to one God Sovereign.
Wang Xing's safe return was the best outcome.
Lin Moyu felt a chill as four murderous gazes fell upon him.
With Wang Xing gone, Lin Moyu was the only human left.
The remaining four, two demons, one Tenglong tribesman, and one Giant Ant tribesman, were all enemies of the human race. They looked at Lin Moyu with killing intent.
Lin Moyu didn't know their true cultivation levels, but here, cultivation didn't matter.
The Giant Ant tribesman sneered, "You have a lot of guts, not running away!"
"But now, you have no chance."
The Tenglong tribesman laughed coldly, moving like lightning to cut off Lin Moyu's retreat.
The Tenglong tribe, despite having "dragon" in their name, had little to do with the dragon race.
Long ago, they were called the Teng Snake tribe, but for some reason, they changed their name to the Tenglong tribe.
Perhaps their appearance, which bore some resemblance to dragons, prompted the name change to gain some association.
With Wang Xing gone, the balance was broken, and the four clearly didn't intend to let Lin Moyu leave.
The demons, Tenglong, and Giant Ant tribes weren't allies, but they had a common enemy: the human race.
This gave them a reason to temporarily cooperate.
Lin Moyu remained calm, "Are you so sure you can take me down?"
The Giant Ant tribesman laughed sharply, "One-on-one, maybe not, but four-on-one? Everyone knows how weak the human body's physical strength is."
The Tenglong tribesman laughed, "Even if you're a God Sovereign in the great world, your physical body can't be that strong."
The Abyss Demon, shrouded in green flames, said, "You were lucky earlier, but your luck has run out."
They seemed confident in defeating Lin Moyu, their killing intent growing stronger.
Lin Moyu chuckled, "It seems we all had the same thought. It's about time to take you all down."
Lin Moyu didn't want them to get the treasure and leave. Once Wang Xing left, his killing intent began to boil.
The four were amused by Lin Moyu's words, "You think you can kill us? You must be mad."
"In the great world, I'm an eighth-tier God King. Here, I have the physical strength of a seventh-tier True God. How do you plan to kill me?"
"Human bodies are fragile. You're struggling to protect yourself, yet you dream of killing us."
Lin Moyu laughed, "Let's find out."
He turned and punched the Tenglong tribesman beside him.
"You're courting death!"
The Tenglong tribesman swung his tail like a whip at Lin Moyu.
His body was over five meters long, coiled like a snake, resembling a dragon in appearance. Dragons and snakes do share some similarities.
The tail was the Tenglong tribe's most powerful weapon, sharp as a blade, slashing at Lin Moyu's fist.
A scream echoed as the Tenglong tribesman convulsed as if electrocuted.
His tail exploded like a watermelon, scattering blood and flesh.
"Impossible!"
"How can a human have such a strong body?"
The Tenglong tribesman screamed in disbelief.
His strongest tail was destroyed by Lin Moyu's punch.
The other three's faces changed drastically, shouting in unison, "Kill!"
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