Some were excited, some were nervous, some began to write suicide notes, and their own hometowns were carving inscriptions for them.

As a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Realm or even the Great Perfection, he is definitely a top-notch existence in his hometown, a prince on one side, and an overlord of a territory.

But there's always a group of people who are optimistic...

“12345.”

“10JQKA.”

"Uh, four 3."

"Yes. ”

"Don't. ”

"Sample, I'll fry, straight flush..."

"K, Peach Pace is actually at your place, I thought it was in Shaobaona..."

"Do you want to, don't you want me..."

"Hey, hey, six 7s, dangdangdang~"

"I'm going, so ruthless, how can there be six heads, damn it..."

"First place, three generations two..."

Everyone looked at it, and it was obvious that a few people were 'breaking eggs'...

(A type of playing card that is more popular now)

Arguments:

"I'm K, these people are stupid, right?

"Alas, you don't want to die, they're people from the Dou Meng Sect..."

"That's it, that little girl is Doudou, who is known as the little witch, a big windmill comes down, and there is no grass..."

"You know a P, look at that man who is the same as Erbi, yes, it's a swarthy man, it's the personal apprentice of the domineering emperor... The domineering god horse followed him. ”

"I'll go, and the girl who wears a white alchemist for a long run, don't look at the long and beautiful, that move of the fire dragon will come down, and ten of you will die..."

Everyone said everything you said, although Doudou also heard it, but ignored them, after all, this is not hospitality.

But the ridicule of each other is indispensable.

"I went, and I actually said that I was a second pen, and labor and management wanted to poke him to death..."

"It's not bad to say that your two strokes are good, but it's not bad to say that you don't have brains. ”

"K, Dead Beanie, you actually say me, they say you little witch..."

"Why, didn't I hear..."

Saying that, Xiao Doudou wanted to carry the middle to ask if he was calling him a little witch, and he had to be pulled by the little cabbage, otherwise this Doudou would have done everything.

Doudou will not attack the people of his own sect, but it is difficult to say that the sect is unexpected.

Fat Ye Yaoyao said secretly: "This group of fools, aren't they nervous at all, aren't they worried?"

If the fat man wanted to go back then, he was also chased and killed in a desperate way to enter the ancient battlefield;

It's really more popular than people, but why isn't the fat man relieved?

That's the power of believing, the power of believing.

At noon...

Suddenly, the fat man suddenly raised his head and said, "It's here..."

The voice was small, but what kind of ear power did the cultivator, and naturally everyone else heard it;

Suddenly he looked up, and after a few seconds, a crack appeared in the sky, and a golden gate slowly fell from the crack.

The door was glowing with golden light, which made the fat man have an urge to lick the bag, but the fat man knew that this thing couldn't move...

I saw that Doudou was about to cut it with a sword, and muttered in his mouth: "Sample, I don't know you if I change my vest?"

Wang Chaoqun was even more quick to say: "Let me lick the bag..."

One after the other, but just when they got up, two figures appeared...

"Boom", how did the two go and how did they come back.

Doudou was a little better and was hugged back by Di Qian, but Wang Chaoqun was not so lucky;

There was a big hole in the ground, which showed his situation at the moment...

Everyone in the Doumeng Sect said secretly: "It's okay, it's okay, otherwise it's me who fainted to death on the ground." ”

The fat man did not go back after kicking, but was isolated in mid-air, as if staring into the invisible abyss.

Wang Chaoqun woke up with the help of Di Qian, and after listening to the explanation, he realized that it was not a treasure at all, nor was it something that could be licked, and inside the gate was what they had to go to - the ancient battlefield.

The fat man smiled: "After an hour, this door will open, and the entry time is only half a day, we need to enter a hundred people in half a day, if it is not full, then this mysterious power will unceremoniously enter a hundred people at will..."

There are far more than a hundred people on the platform this time, so the fat man is not worried about this at all, and the most worrying thing is that after they enter the ancient battlefield, although they will be divided into a domain, they are not in a zone...

Of course, the fat master has a way to contact his own sect, but before that, they are also dangerous.

Of course, some people suggested putting it in a storage ring and then putting it out inside, a method that was quickly rejected by the fat man.

The reason is that there is only one person when you pass through the door, so the Heavenly Dao only counts you as one person.

How majestic is the way of heaven? How can you be allowed to fight here?

Now the others understand what is going on, and after the feelings go in, they need to kill first, and then find the organization.

If you are unlucky and teleport with someone else, you may soon be cold.

This is what everyone is considering, but what the fat man is thinking about is, why has no one come back from the Changfeng Continent for so long? Could it be that there is something inside the door?

The fat man is still seizing the time to narrate the precautions and rules inside;

Everyone exclaimed, why did the fat man know the rules so well? Could it be that he had been in before?

The fat man didn't have time to explain to them, in a word, believe it or not, don't believe it and pull it down, don't blame me if you die.

The people of the Dou Meng Sect were naturally extremely convinced, and it could be seen from their determined eyes.

The fat man turned his head and smiled and said to everyone: "Baby, I'm repeating it again, go in, it's purgatory on earth, as long as you are sure of being an enemy, you must spare no effort to kill it, remember not to show mercy, and don't give them a chance to call people, otherwise you will only leave a pile of white bones." ”

"In the ancient battlefield, there are millions, tens of millions of cultivators, and it is bigger than any continent, we will be preached to a domain, but not in a region, remember, quickly looking for a partner in the Changfeng Continent is the right way. ”

Then, with a wave of his hand, the fat man gave no one a sound transmission ice note and asked them to drip blood; after dripping blood, in a certain monitoring room, I saw more than 100 people's life bars; if the life bars were gone, it meant that this person was dead.

"One last reminder: this is not acting, what will happen next will be the most cruel, cold-blooded, and ruthless fight, don't trust anyone except people from this continent, and those who don't have ice charms are enemies..."

After speaking, I saw the golden door slowly open, the golden light flashed, and it looked particularly beautiful inside; it made people feel the urge to go in immediately, but the fat man knew that these were pink poisons; the appearance was good-looking, but there was indeed a murderous motive hidden inside...

At the same time as the golden door opened, a voice resounded through the heavens and the earth: .

"Warriors of the Changfeng Continent, the ancient battlefield has begun, please fight for your continent, please fight for your sect and family;"

After speaking, the fat man raised his eyebrows, and without speaking, he rushed in with his sword.