Chapter 843: Third-Level Wanted Warrant

Jun Chang smiled strongly, but he never thought that one person could fight thousands of emperors, so he had to flee and return to the safe zone when the time came.

"Brush!"

The dual combination of mechanical armed wings and the power of flight is very fast, and it only takes a moment to throw away all the powerful people who are chasing after them without a trace.

On the escape, Jun Changxiao is quite confident, unless the Martial Saint uses the space to shuttle, no one will want to catch up.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he found that his arms and body began to glow red, extending upwards, so he wondered, "What the hell is this!"

"The warriors of the Starfall Continent have killed nineteen strong people with yellow characters and one strong man with black characters, and they have entered the mode of killing red eyes, and a third-level wanted warrant is hereby issued, with a bounty of 500 merit points. A deep voice came from the sky.

"Third degree arrest?"

"This is a big fat sheep!"

The powerhouses scattered on the battlefield plane all heard the heavy voice, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

In addition to taking the blood of the plane warrior and killing the strong who is higher than his own strength, the others will be given 10 points and a bounty of 500 merit points, which is definitely a fatal temptation!

"Red Light!"

The martial artist who was within a hundred miles of Jun Changxiao's range saw the sky-high red light, and immediately rushed over like a hungry wolf.

"Dear participants. ”

The feminine system said: "You are now a third-level wanted criminal, and the red light released will reveal your location at all times, so please be sure to hide, Mododa." ”

“......”

Jun Chang smiled, and the expression on his face collapsed.

At this moment, the red light is still rising, and it must be seen clearly within two or three hundred miles!

"It's only 20 people!"

Jun Chang laughed and roared: "Just kill the red eye, and you will be wanted!?"

The system gloated: "The host pinched the wrong point." ”

Definitely pinched wrong!

If he knew that killing people would become a celebrity and expose his location, Jun Changxiao would definitely not shrink in the stronghold for an hour, but quickly go out and kill it, and then shrink back.

It's really not possible to return to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect with the help of the portal, don't play!

But now, I can't go back if I want to!

The system continued to gloat: "The simple mode was forced to be played into hell mode by the host, hahaha!"

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Jun Changxiao calmed down and said: "I have mechanical armed wings, dual-core drive, faster speed, no problem to escape for half an hour." ”

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

At this moment, under the release of spiritual thoughts, he caught countless strong people in the other three directions chasing after him, so he could only flee as fast as he could!

The system said coolly: "It's really exciting here, and it's very suitable for the host...... Run for your life!"

“......”

Jun Changxiao ignored him and devoted all his thoughts to escaping.

"Chase!"

"Don't let him run!"

"500 merit points, Lao Tzu must get it!"

Tens of thousands of strong men from the four directions of the southeast, northwest, and tens of thousands of strong men are eager to immediately unload the third-level wanted criminals and earn merit points!

"Why don't they fight, they have to chase me and kill me!" Jun Changxiao roared in his heart.

said that the plane battlefield is good, and the major planes are fighting each other, but now that they are collectively targeting themselves, I will provoke whom!

"Dear participant, because your life value is 500 merit points, which is 50 times higher than 10 merit points. The female prompted the voice.

“......”

Jun Chang laughed at full speed and entered the crazy escape mode.

At this time, his blood was no longer boiling, and there was only one thought in his heart - I wanted to go home, I wanted to go back to the Wangu Sect!

......

Starfall Continent.

Several rarely born martial saints landed in the ancient altar, including the Han City Lord, all of them frowned, looking preoccupied.

"High Priest. ”

A strong man was silent for a moment and said, "Can't you push it off?"

"Hey. ”

The white-robed old man shook his head and said, "The will of the upper realm can only be followed. ”

"The dimensional battlefield has always been a high-level plane participation, and the overall strength of our Starfall Continent is low, and entering it is undoubtedly equivalent to death. A Martial Saint frowned.

These powerhouses, who are second only to Emperor Wu, have a little understanding of the plane battlefield, so they are sad.

The high priest sighed and said, "Even if you die, you have to send two thousand Martial Emperors in, and you can only be qualified to leave if you expand the territory belonging to my Starfall Continent to a certain extent." ”

"Expand your territory?"

The city lord of Han smiled bitterly: "In my opinion, the territory cannot be expanded, and the people will be wiped out." ”

"Hey. ”

Several Martial Saints sighed.

The Starfall Continent is nothing more than one of the most inconspicuous planes in the universe, and there are countless higher planes, and to participate in it after five years is equivalent to letting Emperor Wu go to death.

If only a few dozen people are sent, it doesn't matter, but it must be 2,000 people, and this will be completely lost, which will definitely be a heavy blow to the already declining mainland!

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

The high priest said: "In five years, you will also go to the plane battlefield, maybe you can rely on your strength to expand your territory, and maybe you can minimize the losses." ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

Several Martial Saints' eyes flashed with determination.

Their strength is strong, but they also know that the powerhouses of the higher planes are stronger than themselves, and since they are designated by the upper realm, they can only participate in the battle.

......

"Dimensional battlefield?"

Heavenly Oracle King City, Mu Changhong frowned.

Yi Tianxing, who was sitting at the top of the bottom, said: "I heard that this is a battlefield opened up by the upper realm to solve overcrowding, and when you enter it, you must kill and expand your territory. ”

Situ Haoyun shook his head and said, "The plane battlefield is a place that is even more terrifying than hell, and sending people in our Starfall Continent is equivalent to sending people to death. ”

"yes. ”

Yi Tianxing said: "The Great War of the Ancient Emperors has caused the world to fall apart, and the vitality has been greatly damaged, if you go through the plane battlefield again, the backbone will be seriously damaged, and the overall strength will only decline further." ”

Mu Changhong realized the seriousness of the matter.

Picking up the letter on the table, he said resolutely: "For the sake of the mainland, we can only go." ”

In terms of the altar, it is not only necessary to dispatch two thousand Martial Emperors after five years, but also to dispatch Half-Saints and Martial Saints, because even if they are weak, they must not give up, and they must fight for a glimmer of hope!

Obviously sent to death?

Why send so many strong men?

Because according to the rules of the plane battlefield, if one party participates in the plane and treats it negatively, or if the pure Martial Emperor level is perfunctory in the past, it will be punished.

Plainly.

The designated plane goes to the plane battlefield, that is, to send death, desperately to death!

Of course, if you hold on to it within the specified time, or expand your territory to a large size, there will also be rich rewards.

As far as the powerhouses of the Starfall Continent are concerned, they are not looking forward to getting rewards, they just hope to survive the brutal battlefield and minimize their losses, then thank God.

......

When the top powerhouse of the Starfall Continent was worried.

Jun Changxiao, who was smuggled into the battlefield in advance by relying on the portal, was running away frantically with his mouth open and sticking out his tongue at the moment.

Forcing him like this......

That's right, there are thousands of strong men who are hunting him down!

Think about it, all the black pressure is the emperor-level and even the half-saints chasing after them, how shocking the picture must be.

Jungou can have today, thank the sky, thank the earth.

The system is still gloating: "Hurry up and burn your chakra, burn your little universe, burn your overlord color!"

(End of chapter)