When he heard the word "pseudo-god race", the expression on Luo Heng's face changed slightly.
He picked up a piece of meat, dipped it in the juice and put it into his mouth.
After chewing and swallowing, Luo Heng said in a low voice: "This is also the reason why I disobeyed the clan leader and insisted on coming here."
"oh?"
Hearing this, Lin Hao was slightly surprised and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"
Chen Jin suddenly stopped eating and planned to listen to what Luo Heng would say next.
"After our Flame Demon Clan's bloody battle with the Tower of Babel, only a few members of the God Clan were left in their forces."
Luo Heng said solemnly, "Moreover, the road to the God's Realm has been sealed. The remaining members of the God Clan cannot return to the God's Realm or get help."
"So I guess that in order to regain its power, the Tower of Babel uses the Race Talent Ranking as a base to absorb martial arts talents from various races."
Hearing this, Lin Hao nodded thoughtfully.
This analysis does make some sense.
However, the overall idea does not feel comprehensive.
In Lin Hao's opinion, almost all of the previous contestants who made it to the list were monstrous geniuses.
That kind of martial arts genius is extremely proud. If he develops within the power of his respective race, he will surely become a king in a high position in the future.
How could he be willing to obey the Tower of Babel and become a minion who can be sent at will? !
Perhaps there is some hidden story behind this!
"Slave seal."
At this moment, Chen Jin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, "No matter who they are, no matter how arrogant they are, they will be as obedient as a dog after being marked as a slave."
Obviously, he did not ignore the conversation between Lin Hao and Luo Heng just now, and was also thinking about the reason behind it.
"Slave Seal!?"
Hearing this word, Yan Heng's face suddenly changed.
This method is an extremely vicious skill.
Warriors who have been planted with the slave mark live like zombies and become puppets without independent personalities!
"What you said is indeed possible."
Luo Heng looked at Chen Jin solemnly and said calmly: "Everything can only be truly known by entering the Tower of Babel."
Lin Hao frowned slightly.
I increasingly feel that things are not as simple as I imagined.
The so-called glory of this race's talent list may end up being nothing more than a herd of pigs to be slaughtered!
However, now that they have reached this point, there is no way out.
I can only bite the bullet and go all the way to the end!
"In fact, I have many doubts about the Tower of Babel."
Lin Hao looked at Luo Heng and said calmly: "If you believe in us, we can work together as a team in the next competition."
Hearing this, Luo Heng fell silent.
He stared at Lin Hao deeply, then glanced at Chen Jin.
"Since our Fire Demon King can recognize you, it means you are a trustworthy person."
After thinking about it, he nodded and said with a deep smile: "I accept your invitation."
After saying this, he clenched his big fist and stretched out his hand.
Lin Hao and Chen Jin smiled at each other, then clenched their hands and extended them.
The three fists touched each other above the table, as if they had reached some kind of agreement.
"Bang!"
However, at this moment, a heavy crash was heard.
The light curtain of the isolation formation in the stone house exploded.
Seeing this sudden scene, Lin Hao and the others' eyes darkened slightly, and their cold gazes were all directed towards the door at the same time.
But then several figures came in one after another.
Outside the house, there were also many figures standing there, at least dozens of them!
However, they have different appearances and seem to be an alliance of multiple races.
Such a scene seemed to have surrounded the stone house where Lin Hao was, and it was obviously not a friendly one.
At this time, the guys who broke into the house were about five feet tall, not much different from the dwarves.
The wrinkled black skin, covered with a lot of fine hair, a flat nose, and an ugly appearance made him look hideous.
Dwarf demon!
It is not difficult to see that this is one of the branches of the demon clan.
"Wow, you really know how to enjoy yourself. You can actually eat so well."
Looking at the various delicious ingredients on the table, the leading dwarf demon warrior held a scimitar and laughed jokingly.
"I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. If you want to continue staying in the shelter, hand over all your belongings, including your weapons."
He stared at Lin Hao and the other three with a cold gaze and threatened.
The other four scimitar dwarfs also had hideous grins on their faces, their scarlet eyes flashing with greed.
Since there is no chance to gain anything in the Eternal Heaven Realm.
Then the only option is to take this opportunity to make a fortune from other contestants.
Who knows, you might even be able to gain unimaginable wealth from it!
After all, most of those who can come here to participate in the racial talent list are the best of the younger generation of each race, and there must be many treasures.
Unfortunately, their first move was to target Lin Hao and his group.
"If you don't want to die, get out!"
Luo Heng shouted in a deep voice, his ferocious eyes revealing an undisguised murderous aura!
This shock made the five scimitar dwarf demons look slightly stunned, as if they were a little afraid.
They all knew very well that the Flame Demon was notoriously ferocious among the demons of that time, and even the Sky Demons did not dare to provoke him!
"What are you afraid of? The Flame Demon Clan is now just a name, and there is only one spot available for the competition."
Another bald warrior with a short demon sneered disdainfully:
"With the five of us and our allies outside, I don't believe we can't take care of him."
These words clearly showed that they did not take Lin Hao and the other two humans seriously.
As he spoke, he plucked up his courage, walked to the table, and chopped it directly with a knife, intending to show his power.
“Swish!”
However, as soon as the scimitar in the dwarf's hand was swung out, Luo Heng grabbed the blade with his palm.
The dark red vortex of light covering the palm was filled with murderous aura, and the sharp blade could not penetrate it at all and injure the palm flesh.
What?!
Seeing this, the ugly face of the bald dwarf demon suddenly showed a look of horror.
Obviously, he did not expect that the energy of this fire demon was so strong that he could even catch his spiritual treasure-level scimitar with his bare hands.
"Asshole!"
At this moment, the magic power in the bald dwarf demon's body surged out like a tide.
But at this moment, Luo Heng's hand that was holding the blade suddenly loosened.
A terrifying dark red light swirled out from his palm, blasting out with unstoppable force and directly hitting the bald dwarf's throat.
There was only a loud 'bang'.
The bald dwarf's larynx shattered instantly.
Then, his body flew backwards and knocked a big hole in the stone wall behind him!