Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 319

Niu Er patted Wang Ge's thin shoulders carefully: "Thank you."

Wang Ge pinched his nose: "Go back and take a shower, and then wash your totem, which is the best way to thank me."

Wu Qing looked at the two humans with mixed feelings: "I'll stop here."

"Me too, the second level is enough for me to get the qualification to inherit the earth god bull."

A trace of entanglement flashed between Suifeng's eyebrows.

"Can you still use the broken string ambition just now?"

Suifeng shook his head slightly: "No, not to mention the strings, but it takes a year to raise the zither before two strings can work. What I just said is my three years of savings."

Wu Qing: "Then we have come all the way here. Not to mention how deep our understanding of each other is, at least we are comrades who have fought together. I wish you well in the future and meet again if we are destined to."

Niu Er clasped his fists: "Me too!"

After Wu Qing and Niu Er chose to leave, only Wang Ge and Suifeng were left in the room.

Suifeng: "How is your plane?"

Wang Ge shrugged: "It's just like that, but it should be much more interesting than yours."

"Really?"

Suifeng pondered: "We are all practicing music, and we have been stuck at the fifth level for three thousand years."

Fifth level?

Wang Ge pursed his lips: "Then my side will be a little better, at least there is no bottleneck."

[This elimination has ended, the elimination rate is 55%]

[This time there are a total of 119 guests, and there are 4 guests left]

[The seventh echelon was wiped out, and 4 people from the sixth echelon have come to the second echelon and successfully stayed in the Death Tower. Let us congratulate them]

[Congratulations, you are now part of the Death Tower]

[You can choose whether to start the test to enter the first echelon]

[The next test is all single-player [Proceed]

[Selection time: unlimited]

Wang Ge asked in confusion: "Staying in the second echelon doesn't really count as joining the Death Tower, right?"

"Yes, but staying in the second echelon gives you the opportunity to come whenever you want, and the opportunity to challenge the first echelon and enter the zeroth floor unlimited times."

Suifeng paused and continued: "Similarly, the Death Tower will bless you, and you have the opportunity to become the messenger of the God of Death."

"But I don't need to tell you, you should know when you leave."

Wang Ge nodded slightly.

Since we are here, and the tail of Jiuwei Zhiyou is not used yet, we can still go to the first floor to take a look.

Suifeng smiled: "The next test is all single-player, I'd better go back and report the good news first."

"Okay."

Suifeng took out a whistle: "If you go to the plane where I am, this whistle can be blown. If you blow this, I will know."

Wang Ge did not refuse and took the whistle directly.

After Suifeng left, Wang Ge was the only one left in the room.

It should be said that Wang Ge was the only one left in this group of guests.

All the others had failed or chose to leave.

And in a place unknown to Wang Ge, countless eyes were watching this assessment.

Every time a new guest arrived, it was one of the few happy moments in the Death Tower.

"I didn't expect that the last one left was still a human."

"Everyone lost."

"No, Yaoyue won."

Yaoyue held a feather fan in her hand: "Give it here, 1 to 37, which is 37,000 death cores."

Qian Zhengduo, who was guarding the odds, spat: "It's shit, I worked hard for a long time this time and didn't make a penny."

Yaoyue smiled very femininely: "Are you interested in opening his single-player odds again?"

Qian Zhengduo, with a bulging belly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and slammed the table: "Open it, but I only open the zeroth floor, the goddess of fate floor is boring."

Everyone immediately followed suit!

"Open! Open! I must win it back!"

"With this difficulty, I don't believe that one person can get through the first level!"

Yao Yue: "What are the odds?"

"For now, it can be 10 to 1, but no, it can be 1.3 to 1. The details will be determined when his first challenge begins."

"10! Can't bet!"

"100! Can't bet!"

The odds instantly piled up to more than 40,000 Death Cores.

Yao Yue took away the cost of 1,000 Death Cores: "36,000, all bets."

Qian Zhengduo was speechless, this is a huge amount of money.

But when he thought that even Chen Daowang and Jian Shiyi were only qualified to be the goalkeepers of the second echelon, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Bet!"

Instantly, enthusiasm was high!

The person sitting next to him drinking bright red wine shook his glass slightly: "Is this the successor of the seventh arcane of the Death Tower?"

"Yes, but six have died before..”

The man laughed: "Why don't you just say that he is the only one left?"

"Who is hunting the successor of the arcane? Even those guys in the fifth-level prophecy direction can't give an answer to this question."

"So, it's meaningless."

"Want to place a bet?"

"The successor of the arcane has a 100% pass rate in history. The god of death seems to like the arcane very much."

"Let's place a bet. 100,000 is enough."

"Then I'll place a bet of 100,000."

Qian Zhengduo's face was black, and the compensation instantly became more than two million!

"Based on my observation of this guy, the odds have changed. If you can, it's 70% to 100%. If you can't, it's 1.80 to 100%. "

Everyone had no objection. It was normal to change the odds before the challenge began.

If you want to place a bet, place it. If you don't want to place a bet, take it away.

However, as long as Yaoyue and the two people who bet 100,000 have no objection, those who bet can't be happy, how can they have any objection?