I, the tomb raider and storyteller, expose the old nine sects at the beginning
31 A win rate of one in sixty! Living was a legend!

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"Not long after Blackback Sixth took part in this deathmatch, there were only a dozen people left on the Spiritual Altar.”

"However, as long as you are an expert, you only need to take a look and you will know that the only one who will survive in the end will be Black-backed Sixth Brother!”

Zhang Lin's words made everyone curious.

An expert could tell who the winner was with a single glance?

Was it that mysterious?

"Do you still remember what I said about the habits of the black-backed sixth brother?”

"He has always been alone in the tomb. People in the underworld say that he has persecutory delusions.”

"But I said that this was a habit he had developed in the Elder Brother Association, and it was also the reason why he lived.”

"Blackback Sixth Brother not only attacks like a mouse, but he also evades the sharp blades that attack him. He is as agile as a swallow and as slippery as a loach.”

"There are so many people on the Spiritual Pedestal Tier, and none of them can compare to him!”

"No matter when or where, he would never expose his back to the enemy.”

"Moreover, there is absolutely no friendship between these Golden Guardians. They don't even talk much.”

"They all look cold because you will cut me in half and I will cut you in three at any time!”

"An injured golden lure is worse than mud.”

"In order to survive, Blackback Six has long trained his own code of conduct.”

"This is also the reason why the people of the Old Nine Gates feel that he is extremely cold after coming to Changsha!”

At this moment, Old Madam Huo, who was in the private room on the second floor, finally could not help but let out a long sigh of relief.

She had completely put down the past in Zhang Lin's storytelling.

Actually, no one knew.

Old Madam Huo had looked for the black-backed Sixth Brother back then.

Although Black-backed Sixth Brother had a strange temper, his saber techniques were unfathomable.

From this point alone, he was a very powerful ally.

However, after taking a puff of his cigarette, Blackback Sixth said to Fairy Huo with a crazed expression,"You're too ugly. I feel disgusted just looking at you.”

No one knew how much of a blow Fairy Huo had suffered at that time!

Her beauty was one of the best in the entire Changsha City!

Unexpectedly, Black-backed Sixth Brother actually called him ugly?

In Fairy Huo's opinion, the old prostitute accompanying the black-backed Sixth Brother was the ugly one!

At that time, Black-backed Sixth Brother acted crazily, and Fairy Huo couldn't understand.

Now that she heard what Zhang Lin said, she roughly understood. The experience of being a gold lure in the Elder Brother Association was too inhuman.

It was enough to torture a normal person to madness!

……

"The process of this battle can only be described as blood and flesh flying.”

"Above the Spiritual Pedestal, there are almost all broken limbs!”

"The blood of the Golden Guide not only dyed the divine platform red, but also moistened the pebbles on the riverbank and riverbed.”

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the Jinsha River and take a look at these pebbles. All of them or parts of them have an ambiguous and strange ochre red color.”

"This kind of red color is exactly the same as dried blood.”

"It is said to be formed from the blood of the people who have bled by the river over the years.”

"This kind of stone has another name. It's called the Blood Clotting Stone.”

"The life-and-death battle of the Golden Guide is to be attended by twenty people from each of the three sects.”

"So the probability of survival is one in sixty.”

"Perhaps some people will ask, shouldn't the twenty of us be in the same gang? Why is it 1/60?"

"Everyone, you only need to listen to the situation during the battle to understand.”

"When the notary announced the start of the battle, the people on the stone platform rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. They waved their long blades and emitted a dazzling fierce light.”

"Every time the sharp blade flashed, there would be drops of blood spraying out. As the drops of blood splattered, they danced in the air and fell to the stone platform.”

"In fact, the things that flew out of the stone platform were all kinds of limbs.”

"Broken arms and legs, blood splattering everywhere. You can't even hear the clanging of sharp blades.”

" A sharp blade with the light of death. When it cuts through a person's body, cuts open their skin, and cuts off their bones, it makes a strange swishing sound that is almost similar to a whisper.”

"The depression in the middle of the stone was filled with blood in less than half a minute.”

"Everyone is killing like crazy. In such a massacre, how can they still distinguish who is on their side and who is not?”

"In order to survive, even if it's one of our own, we have to unhesitatingly swing our blades!”

"Otherwise, you will be the one who dies!"

Zhang Lin finally stopped.

The audience could finally catch their breath.

Many people had even forgotten to breathe when they were listening to the book just now!

He held his breath, not even daring to breathe loudly.

They were all shocked by Zhang Lin's description!

In such a large-scale slaughter that did not distinguish between friend and foe, the slightest carelessness would result in broken arms and legs!

It was a one-man battle against fifty-nine people.

Not only did Blackback Sixth win this battle, but he was also not injured at all.

How could he not be a legend?

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