Survival Arena

Time gradually reached dusk.

The Suicide Group still had not been chosen as the Ghost Team.

Chu Ge, Xiao Poor Thing, and Xiao Hero all felt somewhat heavy-hearted.

Could it be that on the last day, they had no hope of becoming the Ghost Team even once?

They certainly didn't want to keep running away.

Under the crimson sky, Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing were jogging on the ground, while Xiao Hero soared above, his eagle eyes scanning in all directions.

Now, aside from the Ghost Team and Emperor Luosheng, they also had to guard against enemies from other Survival Arenas.

Enemies from the advanced arenas could hide underground, which was truly terrifying; even Chu Ge was very cautious, fearing that another black python might suddenly burrow out.

"Survival Team 'Rashomon' has annihilated Survival Team 'Spicy Sichuan Wontons'!"

The cold female voice rang out once again.

This Survival Competition had become a one-man show for Emperor Luosheng.

Even more dominant than King Kuihu had been in the High Mountain Arena.

Chu Ge was puzzled, how exactly did Emperor Luosheng find so many Survivors?

Could it be that this guy's sense of smell had reached an unimaginable level?

Xiao Poor Thing picked up the pace, coming to his side and whispered, "Leader, there are three Survivors up ahead in a state of Change Color, huddling together with that group of rocks."

Chu Ge immediately looked forward and saw a cluster of rubble a hundred meters away, resembling the aftermath of a volcanic eruption.

He couldn't see clearly where the enemies were hiding, but Xiao Poor Thing would not deceive him.

He whispered, "Pretend to pass by."

After speaking, he adjusted their direction quite naturally.

Xiao Poor Thing also behaved very naturally.

No sooner had they turned around than three hungry wolves appeared out of nowhere, rushing towards them with fierce growls, their Speed very fast.

Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing broke into a run.

To protect Xiao Poor Thing, Chu Ge directly used Raging Flame Separation.

His sturdy body flared up with blazing flames, quite a spectacular sight.

The three wolves watched, their eyes widening.

Survival Talent!

Their speed suddenly slowed.

How could they kill an enemy engulfed in flames?

Moreover, offending such a powerful big shot wasn't wise; what if they were held a grudge against?

As the wolves hesitated, Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing quickly widened the distance between them, getting farther and farther away.

Soon, the three wolves gave up and returned the way they came.

Xiao Poor Thing let out a sigh of relief.

She looked up at Chu Ge with admiration and said, "Leader, you're so imposing. You scared the Ghost Team away!"

Chu Ge merely shook his head and was not particularly pleased.

He felt very low.

His thoughts kept turning to Gu Tianjiao.

Gu Tianjiao had not for the first time sacrificed herself for the sake of the team, and the thought of her possibly being brutally murdered weighed heavily on his heart.

The only good news was that they had not heard the notification of Gu Tianjiao being eliminated.

Xiao Poor Thing, seeing his mood was not good, stopped talking.

After dusk was night.

Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing came to rest in a small grove.

Xiao Hero left; he wanted to look for the Deep Blue Stone.

Emperor Luosheng shattered the Deep Blue Stone, and with so many pieces broken, they couldn't all have been consumed.

Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing lay in the underbrush, with Xiao Poor Thing looking nervously around, vigilant against a sudden enemy attack.

Time continued to pass.

It was probably around nine in the evening.

"Member Xiao Hero from 'Suicide' has been hunted by an enemy!"

The sudden notification made Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing's eyes widen.

"How is that possible! How did he die?"

Xiao Poor Thing cried out in shock, as in her mind, Xiao Hero was even harder to kill than Chu Ge.

After all, Xiao Hero could fly, and in a situation where most Survivors were land creatures, his racial talent could increase his chances to Survive, not to mention his own formidable strength.

Chu Ge furrowed his brows tightly and said with a heavy tone, "Now it's just the two of us left."

Gu Tianjiao was poisoned, Local Snake could only hunker down.

Though the Suicide Group was not in danger of being wiped out, the cost of failure was great.

Xiao Poor Thing immediately stood up and began to look around even more cautiously.

"Survival Team [Rashomon] has been eliminated!"

Another prompt resounded.

Chu Ge was stunned.

Had Emperor Luosheng perished?

Wait a minute!

It was elimination, not annihilation!

Could it be that Emperor Luosheng committed suicide?

Chu Ge fell into deep thought; he felt the most likely reason involved the Deep Blue Stone.

Perhaps Emperor Luosheng had overeaten and burst from it.

Xiao Poor Thing, however, became happy and excitedly said, "If Emperor Luosheng is dead, then no one in this arena can pose a threat to us."

Apart from Emperor Luosheng and Xiao E, the other Survivors were no match for Chu Ge.

Even if they weren't Ghost Team, they could still escape.

Her pressure suddenly decreased.

"Don't get too excited, it's not over until the final moment," Chu Ge reminded, lest Xiao Poor Thing become overly complacent.

Xiao Poor Thing stuck out her tongue and obediently went to the side to continue keeping watch on the forest.

Chu Ge's mental pressure decreased as well.

In his heart, he also considered Emperor Luosheng to be the number one threat.

Without Gu Tianjiao, he simply couldn't deal with Emperor Luosheng's tricks.

...

Midnight struck.

Chu Ge was dozing under a tree when he suddenly heard a sound and immediately opened his eyes.

The dark forest seemed so sinister.

Chu Ge noticed that Xiao Poor Thing was gone.

He and Xiao Poor Thing took turns keeping watch at night; Xiao Poor Thing had suggested he rest first since the latter half of the night was key.

"Has she gone to pee or poop, or has she been captured by enemies?"

Chu Ge frowned and immediately got up.

He didn't call out, but instead tried to sniff out Xiao Poor Thing's scent.

The scent was still there.

He followed the scent.

Before long, he found Xiao Poor Thing in the bushes.

"Wu wu wu..."

Xiao Poor Thing was bound by vines, even her mouth was gagged so she couldn't speak.

She was being dragged; although not fast, she couldn't break free.

Trees?

Chu Ge's heartbeat accelerated.

Could there still be a Survivor who had turned into a plant?

He immediately rushed over and used his claws to cut off the vines behind Xiao Poor Thing.

It seemed the vines could feel pain; they retracted with a whoosh and disappeared into the darkness.

The vines on Xiao Poor Thing slipped off, and she gasped for air, crying out in fear, "There's a Tree Monster!"

"Let's go!"

Chu Ge said in a deep voice, taking Xiao Poor Thing to flee the forest.

He hadn't lost any Survival Points when he acted just now.

That meant the other party wasn't from the same arena as them.

"I didn't expect the Survival Arena to actually have plant system Survivors capable of restraining you; their strength must surpass Three Stars," Chu Ge said softly.

Xiao Poor Thing, still terrified, numbly nodded.

They looked back, the little grove looking so sinister and scary, like a scene out of a dark fairy tale.

"Survival Team [Suicide Group] has been selected as Ghost Team; you may begin hunting!"

The cold female voice suddenly emerged, causing Chu Ge and Xiao Poor Thing to halt immediately.
Your next chapter awaits on empire

It's time!

Chu Ge's gaze flickered, and he said in a deep voice, "Wait for me here!"

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Poor Thing hurriedly asked.

The Tree Monster was too terrifying, leaving a psychological shadow on her; she didn't want Chu Ge to take risks.

"Burn the small forest!"

After dropping that line, Chu Ge charged towards the small grove.