"Click..."
All the "wrestling beasts" who walked out of the cage were put on iron anklets and hand locks. Although some people were content with the status quo and regarded life and death as nothing, they were about to face life and death, and most of them were still struggling and had the idea of running away. So I have to tie it up.
Xin Zhuo felt the iron chain and hand lock. He didn't know what kind of terrifying material it was made of, and the maximum bearing capacity was about 500,000 world-creation power. He wanted to untie it, and it was easy, but he wanted to try it. Only in this way can we step into the top levels of this world as quickly as possible.
"Go on the road!"
The old man in black greeted him, and the man in black led the way, followed by 385 "wrinkler beasts".
Walking out of the huge manor, the street outside was surrounded by monks and family members, men, women, young and old, and they were so dark that they couldn't see the edge. They pointed and laughed and played, as if they thought it was very interesting.
However, from the perspective of "wrestling beast", this is not very interesting. Lao Ma quietly approached Xin Zhuo and said, "I think you are like a talent. In this way, you will enter the venue in ten batches. , If you are lucky enough to be with me, remember to hide behind me and try to avoid the attacks of other war island wrestling beasts. If you can live, it will be embarrassing to be embarrassed! ”
Xin Zhuo glanced at him deeply and said nothing.
However, Ankylo Yuan, surrounded by more than a dozen wrinkled beasts, sneered: "Old Ma, don't work hard. This kid will definitely die when he goes in."
Lao Ma smiled bitterly and said, "It's all poor people. If you can help each other once, why bother Lao Jia?"
Ankylo Yuan sneered: "You and I have been here for ten years, but I still don't know the cruelty of the fight field? Pitying newcomers will only lead to death even worse!"
Lao Ma shrank his neck and stopped talking.
The team continued to move forward, and arrived at the four forks between the luxurious pavilions. The other five groups of "wrestling beasts" were waiting. Among the wrestling beasts, six looked around 20 to 40. The men and women rode the divine beasts, each with great momentum and great blood, giving people a sense of oppression.
Men, women, young and old, watching from all directions, looked at the six people with respect and admiration.
Lao Ma lit the six people with his chin and whispered, "Look, those six are the six young men on our Eighth Battle Island. Except for the six young men, the king's biological son, the other five are the king's righteousness. Zi, the king often goes into seclusion, and it is these six people who are in charge of our Eighth Battle Island.
The one wearing yellow clothes was our master, the eldest son Jia Nanhu. This person has a bad temper and often kills his concubines to play with. After killing him, he cooks them in a pot and gives them to his subordinates to eat. It is very cruel. ”
Xin Zhuo glanced at the six young masters, four of whom were in the fifth step, one was in the fourth step, and one was in the fourth step, and one was incapable of seeing the cultivation level. He should be a native native. The power of these people is very terrifying, and he should have practiced 10 years. Terrible physical practice.
"Bang!"
At this time, someone whipped the whip, and the six young men rode the squid beast and ran towards the west first.
"Come on!" a man in black shouted.
Six batches, a total of more than 1,500 "wrestling beasts", Sa Yazi ran wildly.
The journey was very long. After running for thirteen days, we finally arrived at the destination. This was an extremely majestic and huge open-air building on the sea. It seemed that in the middle of the Nine Battle Island, there were nine stone stone roads on the water connecting all directions.
After entering the building, there was a lot of noise inside.
Xin Zhuo squeezed into more than a thousand "wrestling beasts" on the Eighth Battle Island. Looking around, he saw that the building was a huge ring-shaped open-air field, with more than 100,000 acres in square footage, and a circle of thousands of miles in the middle. The audience is full of seats and strange peaks and mountains. At this moment, these seats and mountains are full of people waiting and watching, all of whom are rich or noble, dressed brightly and magnificently .
"Look at it!"
Old Ma squeezed beside Xin Zhuo and pointed to a huge wooden door in front: "Once this wooden door is opened, our first group of 150 people rushed in and started a war with the other eight war islands! Look again There! ”
He pointed to the gap in the wooden door and saw eight doors in all directions of the circular field, and said, "Behind those eight wooden doors are the other eight-war island wing beasts, and they are also our enemies. Once they encounter them, there will be no By luck, you don’t have to treat the other person as a human being. Either you die or I die! "Xin Zhuo nodded: "Thank you!"
Lao Ma suddenly scratched his head: "Strange, why are there so many big people coming this time? Except for the nine island masters and kings, almost all the young masters, ladies and wives from the nine island wars have come. This time..."
Ankylo Yuan interrupted: "Idiot, today is the red sun once a hundred years. I'll notify you last month. When the red sun comes out later, there will be masters using the formation to shoot the light of the red sun. During the entry, all the wrestling beasts' strength increased ten times, and they beat the most fiercely, died the worst, the most terrifying and the most exciting, so the big guys came to watch it! ”
Lao Ma and a large number of "wrinklers" around him were surprised: "Ten times? This... Isn't everyone possessing millions of power to create the world?"
The Aristolo Yuan sneered, but his eyes were full of sadness: "That's right, the gap will be revealed at that time. For example, you now have 290,000 power of creation, and the enemy has 360,000 power of creation. If so The battle is clever, it is not certain who will live or die!
However, after ten times the power of the Red Sun blessing, it is 2.9 million to 3.6 million, and the gap is too obvious!
At that time, it will be a meat minting field, one piece of it will die, and the meat will be fucked, without any fancy.
Now that you and I have been sealed off the Danhai, then if you die, you will really die. Let’s encourage each other! ”
Xin Zhuo frowned. If he played like this, he would now have three million powers of creation, and then he would have three million powers of creation, and his opponent was a group of people with three or five million powers of creation...
At this moment, the six young masters suddenly rode the sling beasts and glanced at a group of "wrestling beasts" with invincible and intimidating eyes. The eldest son Jia Nanhu approached Xin Zhuo, Lao Ma and his group of people, his voice was cold and not a single point. Feelings: "I bet on Feitian Baojia and Eight Millions of Purple Dragon Stones. Who dares to be greedy for life and fear death? Those who lose me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
A group of "wrestling beasts" hurriedly bowed: "I wish to die for the eldest son!"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"Okay!"
Jia Nanhu looked towards the gate and shouted: "Old rules, break up the first entry, open the door!"
"Cruff..."
The door was opened by eighteen men in black.
The 150 "wrinklers" in the front were named and rushed into the field with an instant roar.
At the same time, eight other wooden doors in the distance were also opened, and more than one hundred and fifty people rushed into the other eight battle islands.
"Cruff..."
The nine wooden doors closed quickly.
"Kill!"
A roar came from the field.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Tens of thousands of audience members were excited and stood up and shouted in all directions.
"Look, look..."
Lao Ma, Jialongyuan and the black winging beast squeezed forward. Xin Zhuo was curious and squeezed over and looked in the crack of the door. He saw that the first batch of more than 1,000 people from the Jiuda Zhan Island quickly Crashing together, the nine camps each joined forces and fought in chaos. (This chapter ends)