The National Fate Battlefield was about to open. The information of the contestants from all countries would be announced in one minute!
An ethereal voice rang out in the minds of everyone in the world. For a moment, the entire world was in an uproar.
In the Dragon Country's live broadcast room.
"It's here, it's here, it's finally starting!”
"I wonder who will be chosen in our Dragon Country. I hope it's Heavenly Master Zhang of Longhu Mountain or Ninth Uncle of Mao Mountain. In short, it must be an expert who can subdue demons!”
"The national athletes are all random. We can't control them. We can only pray.”
"Yes! Pray and use our faith to influence the fate of the country.”
“……”
For a moment, more than a billion citizens of the Dragon Country put their palms together and prayed with devout faith that two contestants with profound Taoist skills would appear in the Dragon Country.
Decades ago.
Terror descended on the blue planet, and countless evil spirits and ghosts surged into the world, bringing devastating disasters to the people of the world.
Although there were some religious sects that dealt with evil spirits and ghosts in the various countries of the blue planet, such as the Dragon Country's Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master's Office, the Elephant Country's Spirit Mountain Buddhist Sect, the Eagle Country's Christian Disciples, and so on.
However, compared to the endless number of evil spirits and ghosts, these religious sects were just a drop in the bucket and could not reverse the situation.
Now, the entire Blue Planet had become a paradise for evil spirits and ghosts. People could only struggle to survive.
Without productivity and labor, people could not even keep themselves fed.
At this rate, the extinction of mankind was only a matter of time.
At this moment, the National Fate Battlefield descended without any warning.
The National Games would randomly select two players from each country to enter the battlefield.
There were only two rules on the battlefield. One was to kill the evil spirit and the other was to survive.
Killing a Specter would give the player resources, which would be sent back to the player's country. Every day that the player survived would also give the player resources.
However, once the contestant died, the country where the contestant was from would only have one path left: destruction.
Therefore, the people of every country hoped that their country would be chosen by a strong person. Only a strong person could save them.
【10……9……8……】
【3……2……1！】
Announce the list of contestants!
As the ethereal voice sounded, the hearts of the people all over the world rose to their throats. They were so nervous that their palms were sweating.
In the next second, a list of contestants appeared in their minds.
Contestant from the Dragon Country.
[Name: Lin Chen]
[Age: 20]
[Occupation: Shroud Shop Owner]
[Ability: None!]
Name: Ma Xiaoling
Age: 18
[Class: Exorcist Dragon]
[Ability: Mantra of the Nine Words, Dragon God's Decree]
The people of the Dragon Country were speechless.
"F * ck, what the f * ck did he choose? Shroud shop owner? What kind of joke is this!"
"It's over, it's over. There's no one in the Celestial Master Residence or Maoshan Dao.”
"We're dead. Our Dragon Country is finished.”
"Wuwuwu, I don't want to die yet. Can you choose again?”
"Don't be discouraged. Isn't there still Ma Xiaoling from the Exorcist Dragon Tribe? The Ma family of the Dragon clan is also very powerful!"
" What's the use? I just looked at other countries. They are either accomplished monks, red-robed bishops, psychic priests, or even Knights of the Round Table!”
"All of them are stronger than the Ma family of the Dragon clan!”
"It's over, it's really over!"
“……”
Just as the people of the Dragon Country were about to collapse, Lin Chen, who was sitting at the counter of the shroud shop, was in a daze.
"Why would the National Fate Battlefield choose me?”
"Is this the fate of transmigrators?”
"That's too tragic."
That's right, Lin Chen was a transmigrator. Before the fate of the country descended, he had just transmigrated.
Before he could fully understand this world, he was chosen by the fate of the country.
"F * ck, life is really full of traps. A big trap traps a small trap!”
"What's the use of sending me to the National Fate Battlefield? I don't know how to catch ghosts.”
"Just because I bought a cemetery in my previous life and run a burial shop in this life, I have to deal with the dead all the time.”
"That's too hasty!"
Ding! Billions of Underworld Coins Mall has been opened.
As you are the owner of the Shroud Shop, you have billions of orthodox Underworld Coins. The system has been activated.
The host can use Underworld Coins to purchase any item in the mall.
[Remark: Each item contains powerful soul power. Soul power is the favorite of vengeful spirits!]
The attribute template was activated.
Host: Lin Chen.
[Occupation: Shroud Shop Owner]
One trillion Underworld coins!
[Mall: Daily necessities (opened).]
[Remark: The Underworld Coins will automatically recover every day. Spend 10 billion Underworld Coins to open the second floor of the mall.]
"This…"
The National Battlefield opened, and the contestants entered the arena.
Teleporting…
Before Lin Chen could react, he felt his vision blur and his figure disappeared.
At the same time, an image appeared in the Dragon Country's live broadcast room.
The world was pitch black, and the only source of light was the bright moon in the night sky.
As the moonlight scattered, two figures appeared.
"Coming, coming!"
Seeing their country's contestants enter the arena, the people of the Dragon Country tensed up and could not help but clench their fists.
"Good luck, Ma Xiaoling, Lin Chen!”
"The Dragon Country depends on you. You must hold on!”
“……”
Although the people of the Dragon Country did not like Lin Chen and Ma Xiaoling's strength, they were still concerned about the survival of the Dragon Country. They could not help but cheer for them.
At the same time, Lin Chen, who was on the battlefield, also regained his sight.
"Is this the National Fate Battlefield?"
"It doesn't look that scary…"
Since it was a terrifying national fate, the battlefield must be very terrifying. Lin Chen thought that he would see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, filled with evil spirits and ghosts.
In the end, it wasn't. It was just that the atmosphere was too oppressive.
"We're now at the birthplace of the Dragon Country. We should be safe for the time being, but it's hard to say later.”
Just as Lin Chen was hesitating, a bell-like figure sounded in his ear. He turned his head and saw a top-grade beauty standing beside him.
She had exquisite facial features, long flowing hair, and was wearing a white tight jacket and a skirt that wrapped her hips. She had a pair of perfectly slender legs that were wrapped in silk stockings and long boots.
"Tsk tsk, what a beauty."
Looking at the beautiful Ma Xiaoling, Lin Chen exclaimed in admiration.
"Thank you." Ma Xiaoling replied coldly. At the same time, her beautiful eyes flickered as she sized up Lin Chen.
"Where's your magic tool?" she asked curiously.”
Magic tool?
Lin Chen was stunned at first. Then, he flipped his right hand and took out a bunch of Underworld Coins.
"Does this count?"
Ma Xiaoling was speechless.
Guolong citizens were speechless.
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