"Which of those so-called experienced hall masters have experienced the primitive war?" Carlos gritted his teeth and said, "In the primitive war, even the top sixth-level saints and the demon kings of the Nether Clan are all cannon fodder!"

"How much effort did the Lord God and the Nether Nervous Nerve to get the primitive war out of the stage of history, and now they are going to go back?" Carlos said angrily: "Liu Yutao, I can tell you responsibly that as long as the primitive war begins, all the saints who are still in the arena will die without any escape!"

"There are absolutely no more than five who can survive." Carlos looked at Liu Yutao heavily, "You will never be included."

Liu Yutao smiled and said, "I always have to try it."

A trace of despair flashed in Carlos's eyes. He had already felt Liu Yutao's determination and knew that no matter what he said, he could not persuade the latter to turn back.xdw8

I'm not afraid of death...

What's the solution?

Forced to take it away?

I am afraid that being discovered by the Seventh-level God will not only Liu Yutao will not survive, but he will also be directly killed. The power of the Seventh-level God's explosion is not comparable to that of him, a seventh-level saint.

"You are not even my opponent, but you want to stay here to play with the Shi Zhen God?" Carlos smiled miserably and said, "When you go back to the battlefield in the heaven, the Lord God will not treat you badly."

Liu Yutao smiled but said nothing. He had made up his mind, and even if Carlos spoke of the flowers, he could not change it.

Carlos opened his mouth and wanted to say it again, but found that he was already speechless. He also knew that if he did not tell the secret of the Lord God, even if Liu Yutao didn't say anything on his lips, he would not believe him.

How can a person who obviously hides something can gain the trust of others?

Carlos himself felt that he was untrustworthy.

"Liu Yutao, do you have any plans for staying here?" Carlos just asked, and he felt sore.

Since people don’t trust themselves, how can they tell themselves about their plans?

Without waiting for Liu Yutao to answer, Carlos changed his words: "No matter what your plan is, I can help you within three days. I am a seventh-level saint, at least it has some effect."

The seventh-level saint is extremely powerful, but it depends on who it is relative.

Compared with the saints below, the seventh-level saints are naturally powerful, but compared with the true gods, they are obviously one level away.

"I didn't expect this for the time being." Liu Yutao said with a wry smile.

The plan cannot keep up with the changes. I originally thought that the people sent by the Lord God must have come to deal with him. After all, from the beginning, the Lord God gave Liu Yutao a bad impression. Carlos did not take action, so how could he think that the other party actually wanted to help him?

"If you need it, please contact me." Carlos said, "I will be in this place for three days. In addition, the saints who hope to leave can also take me out together. The fighting arena is closed and the number of people is meaningless. The power of the combined attack is useless in the primitive war."

Liu Yutao paused and asked, "Senior Carlos, have you participated in the primitive war?"

Carlos smiled bitterly and said, "You look down on me. I have never participated. I have only heard of it. Of course, the saints who can survive the primitive war are now almost all powerful people at the level of the Lord God. I shouldn't have told you this, but they are not forbidden by the Lord God."

The reason why there is no main god forbidden is that all main gods believe that the primitive war will not start again, so naturally there is no need to mention it again.

In fact, many seventh-level saints have never participated in the primitive war. At most, they have only heard of it.

"Become the main god?" Liu Yutao's eyes shrank suddenly: "Why?"

Carlos could only smile bitterly and shake his head.

No one knows how to become the main god, that is, the eighth-level saint, basically no one knows. If the main gods don’t say it, the seventh-level saints just grop on their own.

Moreover, cultivators who have reached the saint level have already taken their own path, and other people's breakthrough methods may not necessarily be suitable for them, so naturally no one will ask.

"I understand." Liu Yutao smiled: "It's enough for seniors to tell me so much information. In the past, was the sixth-level saint involved in the primitive war?"

"All seventh level." Carlos said directly: "The sixth level is just cannon fodder. Whether it is the past, present, or the future, they cannot change anything. Only the seventh level united can be a little possible, but it is only possible. In the arena, the demon is the absolute ruler."

Liu Yutao nodded and told him intuition that Carlos did not lie about these things.

That is to say, the real situation is even worse than Liu Yutao imagined. Now let alone the sixth-level saints, even the fourth-level 5th level, there are still many in his team. If the primitive war really starts three days later, then these saints will not have any time to improve their cultivation.

Even the sixth-level saint is still cannon fodder.

"There is no chance." Carlos said: "You are not dead until the Yellow River, but there is only one chance. If you try it and fail, you will die. There is no other possibility."

Don't give up yet!?

Liu Yutao could only laugh and bowed: "I have already understood the kindness of senior."

Carlos nodded and stopped talking.

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On the other hand, Bei Yilei and Lu Junyi went to their territory of the Demon King and immediately prepared as if they were facing a great enemy, organized a team, and were ready to attack the magical powers at all times, ready to defend at any time.

"Lu Jun, can our combined attack magical powers block the seventh-level saint?" Bei Yilei asked, his face unable to hide his worry.

"Who knows?" Lu Jun smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I used to think I could cause trouble, but now I know I'm wrong. Liu Yutao is the real demon king of the world. Even the seventh-level saint was provoked. He was a strong man who was forbidden to enter the arena."

"The second true God Hua has even put the seventh-level saint in it. It seems that he is determined to win Liu Yutao." Bei Yilei also said.

"That guy's law seed is very strange." Lu Jun echoed.

"By the way, do you know why the True God wants to forbid the seventh-level saints from entering the arena?" Bei Yilei thought for a while and asked again.

"It seems that the seventh-level saint has the will of the main god, so it is easy to open a breakthrough in the arena." Lu Jun said: "The main god is completely unable to participate in the arena now, but once a seventh-level saint comes in, the will of the main god can penetrate it."
Chapter completed!