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In particular, entering the Shura battlefield does not restrict the carrying of Wenbao and sacred pages, and it is not uncommon for people like Qin Aolong to kill the Demon Clan Jinshi.

"In this way, the first few levels can only be regarded as a warm-up! And it is estimated that a few levels will be used as a base to set up different combat environments, otherwise it will not play such a big role in sharpening the geniuses of the human race!

Different environments will produce different ways of fighting. For example, compared to the riverside compared to the lake, the power of the water system warfare poetry is not only ten times greater.

But if a Wenju person who has mastered the poetry of the water system war is in the land of flames, it will be tragic. The strength must be at least doubled.

And these demon cannon fodder soldiers in front of them are on the plains, which basically any war poem can exert its due power.

"The spiritual power of this first level may be the benefit of entering this Shura land, don't miss it!" Zhuang Yichen smiled contentedly, ignoring the fierce roars of those demon cannon fodder soldiers opposite.

Ten hours later, the rankings in the golden curtain continued to change, but the top three positions had been firmly controlled by Qin Aolong, Xie Zihui and Yuan Long.

In addition to Qin Aolong, who has always been ahead, Xie Zihui and Yuanlong are constantly changing between the second and third.

Qin Aolong had already rushed to the tenth level, while Xie Zihui and Yuan Long were both at the ninth level. The rest of the people in the eighth level were as many as seventeen, and only Chen Wenquan was in the Yan Kingdom. The rest of them stayed at the sixth level.

In just ten hours, the strength of the people of the Seven Kingdoms can be roughly seen! The worst people in the Qin State and the Chu State are all in the Seven Levels, and there is only one person. And most of the people in Zhao and South Korea are in the fifth level.

Yan Guo is the most humiliating, Zhuang Yichen is still at the first level, which is incomprehensible.

"What the hell is going on?" even Zong Wuxing looked pensive.

"Zong Zheng Envoy, do you want to ask the Battle Palace?" asked Wen Dian Wen Ru beside him in a low voice.

"No need, if there is an abnormality, someone in the Battle Hall will naturally come forward to solve it! Since there is none, it means that everything is normal!" Zong Wuxing said lightly.

This little thing is all to ask the War Palace, do you want the face of the Wen Palace.

"The little guy is really fine!" At this time, in the battle hall, Zhu Sheng touched his chin and smiled.

There were dozens of light curtains in front of him, and the scene of each Wenju person was presented in front of him without dead ends.

Of course, this requires a lot of holy power, but as the master of the battle hall, he naturally has the right to be so willful.

Just as Zhuang Yichen expected, the first time he entered the land of Shura, the small safe area was the benefit given by the Battle Palace.

Of course, it is impossible for the War Hall to say it at this time, and even if someone finds out about obtaining this benefit, they will be banned from the matter after they go out, and they will not be able to disclose it to others.

So even if Qin Aolong and other Qin Wenju people got the classics given by Emperor Qi, they didn't know this.

"But these auras are not good, once they absorb too much and exceed the realm of lifting people, they will be kicked out!" Zhu Sheng looked at Zhuang Yichen very curiously, wondering if he had realized this, and whether he could restrain his greed to break through to Wen Jinshi.

There are only eight days of training time at most in the land of Shura, and if you stay too long in the first level, it will affect the speed of the level.

Even with the peerless talent of the Eastern Holy Lord, it took five days to break through to what was considered to be the limit of a person.

And in three days, the aura absorbed by Zhuang Yichen could only enable him to ascend to the realm of the first order.

"I'm a little hungry!" Just when Zhu Sheng was thinking about what would happen to Zhuang Yichen, he suddenly touched his stomach, and then quickly took out all kinds of bits and pieces of barbecue from the official seal.

"This 。。。。。。 What is this for?" Zhu Sheng was dumbfounded, only to see Zhuang Yichen very leisurely conjuring flames with his talent and roasting the flesh of the fierce beast.

"This bastard boy, do you use the Shura Land of our War Hall as a picnic camp?" Zhu Sheng trembled, almost sending out his holy power to destroy Zhuang Yichen humanely.

He waved his hand a little angrily, and immediately blocked this scene with holy power! If he was seen by his subordinate scholars, he would inevitably come to sue in a rage.

The meat of the beast on the barbecue grill sizzled, and the aroma spread quickly. Zhuang Yichen looked intently at the demon cannon fodder soldiers not far away, only to see that they all showed that hungry and greedy look.

"These demon cannon fodder soldiers actually have a real reaction?" Zhuang Yichen felt a pang in his heart. The reason why he is barbecuing here is that although he is a little greedy, it also has the meaning of temptation.

The demon cannon fodder soldiers in the land of Shura are definitely not real, but he doesn't feel that they are virtual. It's a kind of thing that exists between the real and the virtual, and he can't understand things for the time being.

At this time, he couldn't ask Tao Lisi, because in a place like the Land of Shura, there would definitely be a demi-saint snooping, and maybe there were several powerful holy treasures to monitor, and Tao Lisi might be detected if he wasn't careful.

Although the Holy Demon Tower's shielding ability was powerful, Zhuang Yichen didn't want to take risks easily. With a flash of inspiration in his mind, he suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Could it be that these demon clans are the saints who have stripped away the demon spirits and used their holy power to imprison them in this Shura land, and they can't leave for generations, so they can only be the cornerstone of our human race's backward progress?" Zhuang Yichen muttered, his eyes revealing a ray of unbearable color.

After all, the demon race and the human race are a deep blood feud that shares the sky, and the saints' move is extremely cruel in the eyes of the demon race, but it is the most normal and suitable for the human race.

Sweeping away the fragrant beast meat, Zhuang Yichen continued to use the aura of this place to cultivate.

"This kid has no heart and no lungs!, but how do I think he seems to have noticed something?" Zhu Sheng looked directly at Zhuang Yichen, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Huh, it seems that someone is spying on me?" At this time, Zhuang Yichen suddenly became alert, and his intention to steal the sky and change the sun was free.

"It's been discovered, sure enough, there are two!" Zhu Sheng smiled, Zhuang Yichen had a lot of secrets, but now all the saints knew that this son was very likely to have obtained some inheritance of the Martial Saint, so it was not surprising.