"How can we enter the soldiers' mound?" Gong Xu still had a headache, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and his voice was a little weak.

"It's very simple, as a sacrifice, choose one of the two, and only the strong person who stands at the end will have the opportunity to enter the yozuka. The ethereal voice became a little cruel.

"But there are only nineteen of us. Gong Xu's voice was getting weaker and weaker.

"Boy, you have a lot of questions. The ethereal voice was very patient, and continued: "Then it depends on how you choose, choose one of the two, according to past experience, the number will always be less, hehehehehe......"

The atmosphere in the tomb suddenly condensed, and the Heavenly Demon disciples, who were already distinct, couldn't help but take a step back slightly at this time, the distance between the two sides was really limited, and the tomb was so small that it was not enough to exert it no matter what.

"Old Eleven, come here!" Qingluo shouted to Gong Xu a little anxiously.

Gong Xu held his head in pain, his body trembled slightly, Qingluo didn't shout, hearing Qingluo's call, Gong Xu, who was squatting between the two teams, struggled to get up, but couldn't help but fall to the ground with a bang, unconscious.

"Waste! If it weren't for one of us who escaped, pretending to have diarrhea and quitting, how would we have found such a waste to fill the hole!"

When Pan Ye saw Gong Xu fall to the ground, he immediately scolded.

"It's come to this, and it's useless to say more. Bao'er looked at Gong Xu on the ground coldly, and said cruelly: "It's better to have one less competitor in advance, we just need to kill all those cultivators in the heavenly realm." The eldest brother has already gone in, and our brothers and sisters can't be left behind. ”

"Not bad!" Wei Wei glanced at Gong Xu who fell to the ground with disdain, and said with a smile: "The disciples of the Heavenly Realm who can be shocked by this waste are not much stronger, so we should warm up, and let these Heavenly Realm turtles see the power of our nine major families today." ”

"Yes, yes, now that there are eighteen sacrifices left, it seems that you are not going to choose one or the other, which is exactly what I want. An ethereal voice came out of the sarcophagus, satisfied.

"If you want to fight, you will fight! I and the other five disciples will be afraid of you demons!" Gu Dongcheng stepped forward, and the mana in his body began to drum.

"Wait, we're just leaving the eleventh like this?" Qingluo blinked her big eyes and looked at her fellow clansmen in disbelief.

"Qingluo, apart from the eldest brother, when have we ever recognized outsiders?" Jiahao patted Qingluo's shoulder and smiled: "The meaning of the eldest brother is just to pull a number, do you still take it seriously? ”

"I just think it's a pity, it's easy to have a little brother, hehe......" Qingluo's voice was innocent, and her smile was still sweet, but her eyes had begun to turn cold.

Don't forget, when Qingluo first made a move, she was a typical assassin! For assassins, especially for the assassins of the demon race, feelings are just self-protection.

"Welcome to Hyozuka!"

This is considered a grave keeper, officially announcing the beginning of the bloody battle!

It's just that after the ethereal voice sounded, everyone only felt that the sarcophagus trembled slightly, and the ground began to sink.

The disciples of the Heavenly Realm, and the disciples of the Demon Clan, looking at the other side at the moment, were already a little unbearable, but the ground was sinking rapidly, and the feeling of weightlessness was very uncomfortable, and this was not the best time to do it.

It seemed like there was only one breath, and it seemed like a century had passed, and suddenly the ground stopped sinking, as if it had been caught abruptly by a huge palm.

Just now it was still weightless, but at this moment, everyone suddenly felt as if they were being pressed by a golden boulder, their chests were so tight that they couldn't breathe, and everyone was pressed to the ground by the gravitational acceleration brought by this abrupt stop.

"Game, begin!" the ethereal voice suddenly became cold and cruel.

The burial chamber, which was paved with blue bricks just now, has completely disappeared without a trace at this moment.

All around, there was a ruin of the city, and the smell of blood and raging mana fluctuations still seemed to linger in the air.

In the sky above the city, the aurora borealis is constantly changing colors, and there is no difference between day and night.

At the foot, it is still the green brick of the tomb, but this green brick is integrated with the surroundings, and it is originally a central square paved with green bricks!

However, in this city, time seems to have stopped, and compared to the beautiful aurora in the sky, the city can be described as miserable.

The ruins and ruins everywhere seemed to have just been destroyed, and in the cracks of the floor tiles, the red blood stains had not yet dried up, and the smell of blood in the air was fragrant.

However, the strange thing is that in such a dead and silent city, there seems to be a faint figure shaking, but there is no trace of life!

But right now, for the Heavenly Realm and Demon Clan disciples, everything around them is no longer important, whether it is the magnificent aurora in the sky or the bloody ruins below, it can't attract their attention, in their eyes, there is only the person opposite, the enemy!

That's right, the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Race have been enemies for generations, and even if the two sides reconcile, they can't hide their hostility.

And at this moment, in such a deliberately arranged situation, there is no compromise at all.

"Be careful!"

Among the disciples of the Heavenly Realm, a golden-armored warrior was crushed by the gravitational acceleration just now and fell directly to the ground, and the heavy equipment actually crushed all the green bricks on the ground. However, he was the first to get up, and the muscles that seemed to be squeezed out of the armor proved his immensely strong physique.

Just as the Golden Armor Warrior was reminding, faster than him, a petite figure among the demon disciples had already rushed over!

While everyone was struggling with weightlessness and acceleration, this petite figure adjusted his state in an instant, and the speed was amazingly fast.

Although the golden-armored warrior was the first to get up, he was helpless against the speed of the petite figure, fast, it was too fast!

As soon as Gu Dongcheng stood up, he saw a pair of dark daggers and leaned over, his desperate pupils reflected an innocent and innocent lovely face, but those eyes were cold and ruthless, just like the pair of dark daggers!

However, just when the dagger almost pierced Gu Dongcheng's skin, Qingluo suddenly snorted and retreated sharply.

A golden war hammer smashed down almost against Qingluo's clothes, smashing a large piece of the ground with a bang.