Virtual Arena.

The recent virtual fighting arena seems to be 'wavering', especially in the ring that seemed to be in full swing in the past, and there are few 'fierce' competition formats. The reason for this is not a secret. Not long ago, the younger generation, the best fighter, the most vocal fighter Emperor Hu Yanji, challenged Xuanyuan, but was defeated by a move to defeat the enemy, and since then, the younger generation's resistance to Xuanyuan has dissipated invisibly in an instant.

For the supernatural, if you want to convince him, there are only two possibilities, either to infect him with the 'spirit' god, or to convince him by force.

Of course, among them, there is a more important reason, the Elders' Council, the old man of the 'meat' mountain who occupies half of the country has spoken, and in a short period of time, he can't provoke Xuanyuan's words, so he restrained his subordinates and made those subordinates low-key.

And Elder Brian, but changed his usual low-key, everywhere you can see that his army is being deployed in the south and north, and even the captain of the Guards who has not seen the end of the dragon also frequently appears in Brian's residence, according to the servants of Brian's residence, the captain of the Guards and Brian often talk late, and then, the strangers can see that the Guards actually appeared in the key places of the fighting arena to carry out some kind of secret purge, and the scope of the purge is extremely wide.

Almost more than thirty percent of the fighters have been dealt with, demoted, transferred, imprisoned, and arrested, and if you know the list of these fighters and have the intention to analyze it, you will immediately find that most of these thirty percent belong to the old man of the 'meat' mountain.

Invisibly, whether or not Xuanyuan became the leader of the fighting arena was no longer the most important topic, because it was a foregone conclusion that Xuanyuan would become the leader of the fighting arena, although it was difficult for them to understand why Xuanyuan was able to control the situation in the entire fighting arena in such a short period of time. What they have to do now is to hurry up and show their loyalty to Xuanyuan with trepidation, otherwise, it will not be easy for Xuanyuan to settle accounts after the autumn. It is said that he was mad at the Council of Elders, and in the face of the biggest 'warlord', the old man of the 'Meat' Mountain, he did not show weakness at all, and with the support of Brian, he also had a slight advantage, which made the old man of the 'Meat' Mountain suffer a big loss, and the old man of the 'Meat' Mountain did not dare to say even a word.

These fighters knew how naïve it was to defeat Xuanyuan, trample on the other party's faith, and drive him away, and how ridiculous and humiliating they had been. The other party is not afraid of fighting, let alone evading, but Xuanyuan, and does not take them in his eyes, who cares about the entanglement of ants? It is like removing dust, and it will be bounced off for so long and so happily.

Then, a seemingly accidental but inevitable event completely diverted everyone's attention again.

Monte Cristo is an extremely wide mountain range close to the alliance between the fighting arena and the Xiuzhen, and it is more like a natural universe that resembles a mountain range than a mountain range.

For countless years, there has been no contact between one side of Monte Cristo and the other, but both sides have always been stationed on their own side. It's just that, with the passage of time, the intensity and vigilance of the garrison have become lighter and lighter, and it is no wonder that for countless years, except for the quartermaster who came to transport resources, they have never seen a single creature other than their own deployment, and even the opponent has to imagine it out of thin air, how can they always be vigilant?

On this day, Sergeant Lyon, as usual, had just finished eating the unpalatable food that had been delivered, and complained a few words towards the barren Monte Cristo, and then, Lyon, changing his original decadent and lazy momentum, went in a direction with a loud voice.

"I'm betting big!"

"I'm betting small!"

"Damn, why did you lose again, hey, it's a pity, the whole three months of rations have been lost!"

There, of course, it was not invaded, but gambling was taking place.

There are very few entertainment activities in the deployment, the birds are about to fade out of the mouth, and the resources are scarce, so the special mode of 'trading' and integration of the items they own is, in fact, also to find a little psychological 'excitement' to inject a little vitality into the dry life.

Suddenly, there was a thud somewhere.

"Don't look at it, on time that crazy guy in Aksh is doing crazy experiments, that guy, he doesn't seem to know what tiredness is, staring at those instruments and data every day, this alien never knows what the joy of life is!

There was another boom, and then a dense boom came.

After a while, a terrible scream came, "Oh my God, my lab! God, you guys! Well, where did you come from? Ah, enemy attack, enemy attack!"

There was a pop, and the sound stopped abruptly.

"Aksh! That's Aksh's duck-like voice. That guy is babbling crazy, leave him alone, let's get on. What are you betting on, hurry up, buy it and leave it!"

The crowd began their activities as if nothing had happened, and in the end they lost their only chance.

"Bang!" The big 'door' was brutally slammed open, and flew out directly, knocking a guy who was engrossed in staring at the gambling table to the point of spitting blood, and soon entered a coma'.

Everyone was shocked, and then they woke up from various states, and they suddenly found that at the big 'gate', there were a few people standing in strange costumes, only 'exposed' a few pairs of eyes, and they were staring at them with an astonishing cold glow.

Seeing this strange picture, these supernatural people quickly thought of their distant and almost forgotten memory, and when this memory was prompted by reality, they only had time to exclaim, "Cultivators, it's those damn cultivators!"

Within a few days, a simple message came out.

On the border of Monte Cristo, a whole formation, 100,000 supernatural beings, was ambushed by the Xiuzhen Alliance, and the whole army was wiped out and lost a trace.

The news is very simple, but the content contained in it shocked everyone, it is obvious that this is a signal, a declaration of war signal, two large groups that have been at peace for so many eras, are finally going to 'confront'!

In the face of major rights and wrongs, personal interests are always so small, because everyone knows that once the virtual fighting arena suffers a huge impact and ceases to exist, then all fighters will run aground like fish in lost water, or even die in large numbers.

Hatred of the same enemy often erupts with amazing will and cohesion, and the recruiting office of the virtual arena receives countless applications to join the war. And the ring in the virtual arena has finally become lively, but this time, the object of their simulated battle is a cultivator.

In just a few months, the entire virtual arena has become a sea of people, and the tension is almost condensed, and the fighters meet each other, either in a hurry, or remain silent and look at each other, but they all pay attention to the information coming from the long border.

Elder Brian's arrangement some time ago, finally played a huge role, after so many years of infiltration, the Xiuzhen Alliance actually arranged a large number of members in the virtual fighting arena, and Elder Brian also figured out a part, it can be said that this is the fuse of the two sides' confrontation, but the war is bound to break out, and at that time, once the Xiuzhen Alliance soldiers come to the city, and the virtual fighting arena has internal 'chaos', it will face the danger of losing and retreating.

The 'chaotic' world produces heroes, and this is not wrong. In just a few months, that group of cultivators was found by an unseen martial artist, and with his own strength, these cultivators were captured alive and killed, and none of them escaped.

That fighter, named Meteor.

Subsequently, the hero was entrusted with the important task of being the winger commander of the advance regiment.

In the front battalion, a group of generals, surrounded a young man, observing the sand table in front of him.

"My lord, after the spies reported that in the past three months and five days, we have obviously formed an integrated deployment, and we have not had a large-scale 'confrontation' with the cultivators. But they scattered the whole and constantly harassed us in this area, and there were one hundred and nine unofficial duels, in which our military suffered three thousand and eight casualties, and the enemy suffered only four hundred and three casualties. The wounded are countless. ”

The young man was Qin Long, he nodded, his face couldn't see the slightest 'wave', staring at a heroic and energetic 'girl' beside him, and said, "Meteor, tell me about the information you have." ”

Meteor is the mercenary who followed Qin Long on several missions of the Somali caravan in the previous 'chaotic' and 'chaotic' star field, and by chance, he actually came to the fighting arena and shined again.

Meteor nodded, his voice a little capable and clear, "The battle mode of cultivators is different from ours, they are more of a different genre and family, and moreover, cultivators have always been good at acting alone, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force can keep them in a relaxed network. According to my observations and analysis, it is the Hayes and Yossi families who are most active on the front lines and are causing us the most trouble. ”

"These two families may not be very old, but they all have one thing in common, since their birth to the present, their strength has skyrocketed, and they have been involved in various systems, and this time, to my surprise, they are even unofficial, as if they have accepted some kind of employment to harass us. ”

Qin Long nodded, pointed to the ever-changing sand table, accurately controlling the changes in the image inside, and suddenly said, "Okay, next, I will distribute the task, I plan, form an expeditionary force, along Monte Cristo, into the Xiuzhen Alliance, however, we are not going to conquest, but dividing, in the shortest time, grasp the most information, bring the greatest obstacle to the opponent, and I will have follow-up actions, when the time comes, this expeditionary force will be the key to my next plan! You, who wants to accept this task?"

"'Hand it over' to me. Meteor automatically asked, "I will 'hand' you a satisfactory answer." ”