Chapter 395: Yang Zhou's Provocation
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Yun Jiantian's eyes kept staring at that person, but when that person's body turned into thick blood, he realized how cruel his blood pool was.
I saw that the big men on both the Yue King and the Evil King, Evil Ice and Yue Yunfeng, had a smile on the corner of their mouths, but there was still a trace of worry in their eyes.
At the moment when the person turned into blood, several more people jumped into the pool of blood, there were soldiers of evil ice, and there were also soldiers of Yueyun Peak!
Yes!
The screams came, and almost instantly, one of the martial artists under Yue Yunfeng turned extremely pale, his body was surrounded by blood, and he saw that there was a faint layer of pale red light around his body to wrap his body, and you couldn't see it clearly in his eyes.
But even so, the man only struggled for two breaths, and then slowly sank into it, like a mud cow into the sea, disappeared, and disappeared into snow.
At the same time, another scene was also played out at the soldiers of the evil ice, and I saw that the person of the evil ice swept around with an infinite chill all over his body, as if he wanted to cool the tumbling blood, and wanted to turn the surrounding area into ice cubes, but the blood seemed to be extremely hot.
Or that he didn't feel cold at all, and it didn't take two breaths to turn directly into blood, this scene shocked everyone inexplicably, such a possibility was something that no one had ever thought, if you fight head-on, perhaps, death is more direct, more terrifying, but if you fight like this, it is directly to seek death, and then see how many people do not die, this probability is really low to the extreme.
Ahh
The voice was extremely loud, more than a dozen voices sounded almost at the same time, and more than a dozen warriors jumped down at once, and there were several people in the three-room army, all of whom jumped down without scruples, everyone knew that this was seeking death, but everyone also knew that if he lived, his fate would be turned upside down.
Yes, in the minds of every soldier, this is an opportunity, maybe this time he can turn himself upside down and make himself a master.
But in the hearts of Yun Jiantian and the others, it is not a search, life is an opportunity, for them this is an experience, the talent of the soldiers is very high, not to mention, at least the talent of the people of the Golden Armor team is extremely high, but what they are pursuing is only the status after the strength is strong.
But for Yun Jiantian and the others, what they are pursuing is strength, only strength is everything, they looked at the blood pool, saw the speed of death, and in the blink of an eye, they saw a great consequence, which was unimaginable.
But each of them has a strong ** in their eyes, Yun Jiantian is, Xiaoyao Fan is, Yang Zhou is, and everyone else is in such a mood now that they are together.
The dozen or so warriors jumped down in unison, without an accident, and died directly, almost no one in it could endure that kind of pain, the people of the Golden Armor Clan were very strong, but still no one came out alive, and lived in it for a quarter of an hour. The same is true for the armies of other districts, and Yue Yunfeng's subordinates are shocked and inexplicably shocked at the same time.
Everyone watched this scene in confusion, but none of the troops sent out earlier stopped advancing
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At this time, someone from the Golden Armor team was finally able to stand firmly inside, but the aura on his body was still rising and falling, and it seemed that he could die at any time, and his aura was not too stable.
This scene appeared that Yue Yunfeng and Evil Ice's faces were not good to look at all of a sudden, but the time did not exceed too much, and the other two armies slowly began to be able to take advantage of it, especially the people of the evil king, and all of a sudden, Liang Weiwei martial artists closed their eyes and stood steadily in the blood pool, as if they could easily resist the blood pool.
Yes!
However, at this moment, a voice in the distance suddenly roared, and everyone looked at it, it was the person of the golden armor team who had been able to live steadily from the blood pool, but at this time, he suddenly roared, and his body began to be corroded by the blood in the blood pool, disappearing little by little, his face was extremely pale, but he still kept going all out to make that power unable to corrode his body, but the power of the blood pool was too strong.
It was so powerful that it was unbelievable, no one was excited at this moment, even the faces of Evil Ice and Yue Yunfeng were cloudy and uncertain, at this time, none of them could easily face it, the power of the blood pool was beyond everyone's thoughts, the golden armor team that was originally leading, the only one standing at this moment also began to be swallowed up by blood, who was not afraid.
"Ahh
Those soldiers still jumped forward without hesitation, jumping into the blood pool, but everyone's face was a little more nervous and helpless, and everyone's face had a trace of hesitation, the power of this blood pool was so terrible that many people were afraid to move forward.
"General, may you let me go? At this moment, the voice of the thirty-third small team came out, and everyone's eyes turned out to be Yang Zhou, Yang Zhou, as a generation of genius powerhouses, his strength is terrifying, but he has always been inconspicuous in the eyes of everyone, but everyone knows that Yang Zhou's talent is very powerful.
Yun Jiantian also knew that once in the Jiuxianmen Battle Monument, Yang Zhou's talent was weaker than himself, and he had the system and talent that the Dragon Soul Tower had, so what about Yang Zhou.
"Hmm. That Yao Jun's eyes looked at the thirty-third team slightly, at this moment, that Yao Jun seemed to want to see Yang Zhou through, but he saw where Yang Zhou was standing indifferently, a sword behind him did not hesitate to carry it, a strong sword intent spread around, the surrounding people frowned slightly, this person rarely spoke, compared to Yun Jiantian and the others, it seemed to be very unsociable, but at this moment, he suddenly said,
"You're sure. I saw that Yao Jun suddenly spoke, according to common sense, Yao Jun should be angry, although this person said that the sword intent seems to be outrageously strong, but it seems to have the intention of disobeying the general.
"Swordsman, go forward, my sword, no doubt. Yang Zhou's eyes have a unique personality in the depths, when he spoke, his eyes glanced at Yun Jiantian slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Yao Jun's eyes kept staring at Yang Zhou, he didn't speak, he was just waiting, waiting for others to speak.
"General, we are also willing to win glory for the empire and step into the pool of blood. At this time, Yao Jun's gaze was
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) and somewhere, another voice sounded, but it was Wu Dao, Wu Dao's indifferent eyes stared at Yang Zhou and seemed to be very unconvinced, once when it was too difficult to guess the selection battle, Wu Dao's strength was not as good as Yang Zhou's, so he lost to him, but now Wu Dao's strength can no longer be impressive as before, so it is impossible for him to admit defeat in front of this person.
He is not fighting for anything, but he knows that his knife is also brave and domineering.
"Anything else. This time, Yao Jun didn't say much, he seemed to want to see how many more people could stand up, one of these two people was a swordsman, the other was a swordsman, the meaning of the sword was already extremely strong, it could feel the heat from the eyes of the two, he could also be sure that these two people should be alive, so he wanted to see how many more people were willing to stand up.
Yun Jiantian didn't move, he didn't speak, just stood there calmly, looking at the blood pool devouring life without listening or listening, his heart was cold, he knew that he was dealing with death with the blood pool, he was not afraid of death, nothing could make him die, his belief was too simple, and there were several people around him who hugged their fists and stepped out, all of them had that idea.
Only Xuanyu and Shangguan Yurong and Xiaoyao Fan, Mu Nansheng and the four people accompanied Yun Jiantian and did not move, and the others moved, especially the people who came to the Nanmu Kingdom, they all moved, and their steps unswervingly took a step forward. There are even several powerful fighting figures and geniuses of the Golden Armor team.
The soldiers of the army are highly talented, and they only live in the army, but Yang Zhou is different, they are called geniuses by the outside world, they are those geniuses in the outside world, and everyone has a strong talent.
They will one day be able to rise above the world, but now this day is too young, so they have to stand in front of everyone to prove themselves and be better than others.
"Okay, everyone, the ability of the blood pool can be seen clearly, and entering the blood pool will either die or live. Yao Jun didn't say too much about the reward policy or any other encouragement policy to these people, because he knew that the genius Tianjiao had his own arrogance, and he would not do anything because of the army's reward, only their heart was the most correct direction.
He knew that if these people chose to step forward, then they would be able to step away, and perhaps they would face death in front of them, but they had been afraid.
"General, then I'll wait. Yang Zhou spoke indifferently again, the sword behind him suddenly disappeared, I don't know where he received it, and without waiting for Yao Jun's consent, his footsteps went straight forward, but at this time, his eyes suddenly turned around, his eyes involuntarily looked at Yun Jiantian, as if counting: "Why, cowardly, timid in the face of death." ā
Such a contemptuous look made Yun Jiantian helpless for a while, the corners of his mouth chuckled, and he said to Xiaoyao Fan: "The power of the blood pool will continue to increase, maybe we should also feel it." ā
"Then Yang Zhou is deliberately provocative, let's go here, don't we just fall into his trap. Mu Nansheng asked slightly puzzled, and Shangguan Yurong's eyes next to him also moved slightly: "Seeing the sky, the power of that blood pool seems to be powerful and terrifying. ā
"Because of this, you and Xuanyu stayed here, remember not to go into the blood pool. And Yang Zhou's provocation, hehe, is he worthy?" Yun Jiantian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around, didn't say a word, and walked directly towards the blood pool, his figure moved slightly, almost instantly, his body had reached the edge of the blood pool.
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