1595 Hypocrisy

"Brother Yang, look below!"

Before flying to the ruins, far away, the girl saw that around the ruins, there were more than ten huge steel passages.

Each of these steel passages is more than ten meters in diameter, and from a distance, it looks deep and mysterious, as if there is some monster hidden.

"This is the gateway to the most central part of the ruins, and it changes every time. I remember the last time it was 12. This time it's ...... Huh, 2 less, only 10 left?"

After a cursory glance at the ground, Zang Feng frowned.

Immediately, he shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It seems that before entering the ruins, there will be another dragon fight!"

12 passages have become 10, which means that the original 12 places have become 10, and two forces will not be able to grab the passages, so they will naturally attack other forces.

At this juncture, which is related to the fortunes of the country and the fate of its own forces, no side will choose to back down.

"Northern Xuanhui, Knights of the Holy Sword, Skull and Bones Society, Holy See, Brahmin Cult, Wa Kingdom Ampere Family......"

At this time, outside of these huge passages, there were already several forces that occupied the best positions in advance.

The largest party is the Northern Xuanhui, whose headquarters is not far from here, and they have sent dozens of masters of the foundation building realm, most of whom are wearing military uniforms, from the major army groups of Soviet Russia, secret troops, and special tactical squads.

Among them, major generals, lieutenant generals are not uncommon,

They stood in front of one of the southernmost passages.

This passage is the closest to the White Bear Castle, and they have already sent men to occupy it.

Although Martial God Ivan hadn't come yet, no one dared to find trouble with the Northern Xuanhui without knowing each other! Just those dozens of masters of the Foundation Building Realm were enough to make people daunted!

Soviet Russia, known as a martial country by the people of other countries in the world, can be seen from the number of masters.

In addition, there are the Knights of the Holy Sword from North America.

Although there are only more than ten of them, each of these more than ten people is a peerless powerhouse above the seventh layer of the spiritual platform, and each of them is not much weaker than the Wisdom Venerable that Yang Yunfan met half a year ago.

In addition, there are more than a dozen cardinal archbishops from the Holy See in Europe, several ascetics, and two dragon knights who are pacifying the dragon.

Although there are not many of them, the cardinal archbishops of the Holy See have all cultivated the [Great Prophecy Technique] and can take charge of themselves.

As for Huaxia, Yanhuang Tiewei only came to the leader of the Four Holy Beast Squads, led by Jiang Polang, and stood there calmly, without any pressure.

In the crowd, Yang Yunfan saw a familiar face, Nalan Xun.

At this time, she was standing behind Jiang Polang, trying her best to maintain her composure, but in fact, the excited eyes had already betrayed her heart.

Because, in front of her, all the people standing are strong people who have been famous all over the world for decades.

"Kunlun is in charge of the Boundless Dao, the ancestor of Qingcheng Mountain, the Yunlong Daoist, the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the head of the First Sword Dao. The sect master of the Yin and Yang Sect, the Qianxu Daoist, the first Situ of the Nanhai faction, and the master of the Penglai Pavilion are extraordinary...... Unexpectedly, this time, these old guys are here! It's really not easy!"

In the sky, Zang Feng looked at the people from Huaxia, and couldn't help but gasp.

Although there are not many people in Huaxia, everyone here is the strongest of the major sects in Huaxia. In the cultivation realm, they are all ancestor-level figures!

Boundless Dao people, Qianxu Dao people, Situ can't help it, Zhuo Bufan...... These four people are the sect masters of the four great sects of Huaxia, and they are called the four great grandmasters of the world by the Huaxia cultivators!

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"Hades, Hades, the Venerable of Wisdom, and the Great Shaman of the Western Regions, these three forces have not yet come...... If you wait for them to come, you must discuss with them, there are too many masters on the Huaxia side! If we don't join forces, there will be nothing to do with the rest of us in the treasure competition in the ruins this time!"

At this time, under the golden mask, the Great Sword Saint Grom glanced deeply at Huaxia's side.

Except for a few unfamiliar young faces, he hadn't seen them.

The rest of the Huaxia Grandmasters were all world-renowned powerhouses over the years, and Grom had seen these people during the last battle for the ruins.

In the past few battles for the relics, each side would send some young people to refine them and cultivate them. But this time, the forces of several parties did not bring any young people at all. They all know that this battle is a matter of the secret of the Immortal Golden Pill, and even they themselves are more than lucky, and when young people come over, they are sent to death!

"It's a real headache. Before the Forbidden Yuanjun came, there would be so many masters in Huaxia! As soon as the Forbidden Yuanjun came, there would be no need for the forces of our other countries to make a move!"

Greatsword Saint Grom has been cultivating penance in the snowy fields of North America, and he has paid little attention to domestic affairs. If he loses this battle of relics, it will be the last battle of his life. So, have to tread carefully.

At this moment, a paladin next to him came over and whispered, "Lord Grom, there are more than a dozen Australian cultivators who want to join us. ”

"Oh, what cultivation?"

Hearing that there were still people willing to join his side at this time, Grom was very happy and couldn't help asking.

"Barely reached the release of fighting energy, but I haven't been able to condense the fighting qi yet. It is almost equal to the primary foundation building realm that the Chinese say. The paladin cautiously admonished.

Sure enough, as he expected, after hearing this strength, the Great Sword Saint Grom snorted coldly and said: "The young man now, he really doesn't know whether he lives or dies, and with such a little cultivation, he dares to come to the No. 13 ruins?"

"Then the subordinates will reject them?"

Hearing the words of the Great Sword Saint Grom, the paladin bowed and retreated.

"No, promise to accept them!" It's just that the Great Sword Saint Grom snorted coldly, but suddenly agreed.

"Lord Grom?" the paladin looked at Grom very strangely, wondering what Lord Grom meant.

I saw Grom lift his golden mask, which had no look on it, only the cold smell of a god.

He sneered and said, "Among the ruins, the danger is abnormal. You are all brothers who have followed me for many years, and even if you lose one, my heart will ache. It just so happens that this group of Australians is willing to come and be our pawns and cannon fodder. When the time comes, if there is any danger in the ruins, let them explore the way. ”

"Lord Grom's name!"

When the paladin heard this, the face under the golden mask also laughed gloomily.

Then, he looked not far away, looking at the Australian monk here expectantly, nodded slightly, and gestured OK.

"Great! We've joined the Knights of the Holy Sword!" Seeing this, the group of Australian monks couldn't help but cheer loudly, as if they were happy to join the ranks of the Knights of the Holy Sword. After all, the Knights of the Holy Sword are a well-known organization in the world!

"Haha...... I believe that with your joining, our Holy Sword Knights will be able to create more brilliance!"

A bunch of people who don't know whether to live or die!

The Great Sword Saint Grom snorted coldly in his heart, but on the surface, he smiled very heartily, and what he said also made these newly joined Australian monks feel that the Great Sword Saint was really friendly.

But at this moment, Grom suddenly raised his head and saw three figures flying in the sky.

"Dragon Thorn, Zang Feng?"

He quickly recognized one of them, his eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and he murmured, "Last time, I didn't kill you, it's a pity." Ruined my perfect image. ”

It's just that his gaze only stayed on Zang Feng for a moment, and soon fell on Yang Yunfan's body: "Fengshen is handsome, this face is really handsome...... Even I have some jealousy! This person should be Heavenly Dao Yang Yunfan, right? I heard that he is only 22 years old!

After muttering softly, Grom turned around and said gloomily to several paladins behind him: "If you have the opportunity, let him fall in Siberia! ”