Chapter 134: Useless Detector

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn, Pumen and Nie Rong were fine, although the two of them felt a little troublesome, but they were not afraid. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nie Rong has many hole cards, strong combat power, and extremely strong life-saving ability, which is not comparable to ordinary realm master-level geniuses and even immortal king realms.

Pumen is a Fenghou peak-level spiritual master, and his strength is no longer weak, and he also knows part of Nie Rong's strength, so he also has a lot of confidence in his heart.

But the remaining ten immortals were different from the ninety-nine realm lords.

Although the ten immortals and ninety-nine realm masters who followed Nie Rong and Pumen to the extraterritorial battlefield this time were all soul slaves, in terms of mood, apart from the idea of "master first", the other feelings of soul slaves were not much different from ordinary people.

They will be terrified, too!

The extraterritorial battlefield was established by the four pinnacle races of the human race, the demon race, the zerg race, and the mechanical race, and the four major races would set off a terrifying scale of ethnic battles in the extraterritorial battlefield every thousand epochs.

That large-scale race battle was extremely terrifying, and countless realm lords and a large number of immortal-level powerhouses would fall because of this, and even the high-ranking king-level extreme powerhouses could die.

The powerhouses on the extraterritorial battlefield call the large-scale battles that are held once in a thousand epochs ......

Ethnic meat grinder!

And in the terrible super battle called the Clan Grinder, the mortality rate is actually around 99.5%, which means that the probability of coming back alive from the Eleventh Battlefield is almost no different from participating in a large-scale clan battle that occurs once in a thousand years.

There are only one hundred and eleven people in the hall, and on average, less than 0.6 people can live to get enough military merit, and this has to count their master or the master's master, Pumen, the peak powerhouse of the Fenghou Realm.

This survival rate is outrageously low!

However, Pumen did not try to appease the emotions of the immortals and realm lords under his command.

"Let's go!"

Pumen shouted directly.

The biggest role of the ten immortals and the ninety-nine realm main generals in the hall was actually to cover Nie Rong into the extraterritorial battlefield. As for the combat power, for Nie Rong, the help of the Pumen of the peak realm of the Marquis is actually not great, let alone the army lord-level immortal and even the realm master general.

A moment later.

Nie Rong and Pumen walked to the end of the hall and entered a huge water curtain with a length and width of nearly one kilometer, which was the passage of the Divine Kingdom to the eleven extraterritorial battlefields.

Space changes.

In just an instant, eleven immortals, including Nie Rong, and a hundred realm lord powerhouses all came to another hall. The hall was huge, more than ten kilometers long and wide.

The moment Nie Rong and the others appeared, inside the hall, several men wearing standard silver armor all looked at them.

"Hey, there are only so many people, this is the passage of the group army, and it seems that it is an elite team led by a strong man."

"Indeed!"

"Such a few people can go through the group army channel, it should be a team led by a certain feudal powerhouse or even a feudal king-level immortal."

The silver-armored men discussed.

At this moment, about a kilometer away from Nie Rong, Pumen and the others, the body of a red-haired man in a white robe suddenly flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the silver-armored men who were talking.

"What else are you talking about, everyone is already here, why don't you hurry up and work!"

The burly red-haired man in the white robe shouted.

"This immortal powerhouse, welcome to the third barracks base." After a few breaths, the white-robed red-haired man walked in front of Pumen, who could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, who was the leader of the team.

"You came here through the group-level passage, the immortals and the realm master do not need to separate, and they do not need to join other teams in the future, you can directly go to the barracks where the strong are placed inside the base to rest."

"This immortal." The red-haired man turned to look at a young man in silver armor behind him, and then continued to look at Pumen. "He will lead you to the camp of the small army group next."

After a few seconds, the white-robed man walked away.

"Your Excellency, please come with me!" The designated silver-armored youth walked to the front of Pumen, pointed with his right hand to one of the glass passages with a smaller diameter, and said, "This time, I will lead you to the small army base. ”

"Lead the way!"

Pumen nodded.

A moment later.

Inside the barracks, in a huge space similar to a space ring, on a small island with a length and width of nearly 10,000 meters, all one hundred and eleven people, including Nie Rong, lived in a single-family villa.

Although the barracks base is large, the number of fighters in the extraterritorial battlefield is also extremely large, and it is normal for the high-level Terran to use space technology to place soldiers in the base.

In a quaint room with a length and width of about ten meters, Nie Rong sat cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness had entered the interior of the virtual universe system.

"The Eleventh Battlefield!"

Nie Rong was inquiring about the details of the Eleventh Battlefield.

Before coming here, Nie Rong had actually inquired a lot about the plane battlefield. However, at that time, Nie Rong could not confirm that he would enter the battlefield, so the information he inquired was relatively rough.

Now that the battlefield has been completely confirmed, Nie Rong naturally needs to inquire for more detailed information.

"The Eleventh Battlefield, the last extraterritorial battlefield opened up by the Four Peak Clans, is only about 60,000 light-years in diameter, and it is the smallest of the eleven extraterritorial battlefields."

"The eleventh battlefield has the lowest survival rate of all extraterritorial battlefields, with an average mortality rate of 99.52 percent......"

"Known as the long-standing ethnic meat grinder!"

The information of the Eleventh Battlefield was constantly being read by Nie Rong.

Time passed little by little, and as time passed, Nie Rong learned more and more about the Eleventh Battlefield.

Relying on the authority far beyond that of ordinary feudal immortal powerhouses, Nie Rong even learned a lot of secret information about the eleventh extraterritorial battlefield, and also understood why the eleventh battlefield had a mortality rate far higher than that of other battlefields.

There are a total of 11 extraterritorial battlefields, of which the 1st to 10th battlefields are of different sizes, but they are all extremely large, even the smallest diameter is nearly 800,000 light years, and the volume is more than 1,000 times that of the 11th battlefield......

The small area caused an extremely high density of strong men inside the Eleventh Battlefield.

This is still secondary.

The main reason is that the detector is useless in the eleventh battlefield, and the strong in the battlefield can only detect the opponent's news through vision, law domain, world projection and other means.

Compared to the detectors, which are generally calculated in diameter of 100 million kilometers, the visual perception effect is extremely weak, and it is impossible for any Immortal and Realm Lord to use the Law Realm and World Projection at all times.

Far exceeds the density of strong men on other battlefields......

Weak means of detection......

In the eleventh battlefield, strong men often encounter each other without even noticing it, and it is extremely difficult to predict the arrival of the enemy in advance. Moreover, at the very core of the eleventh battlefield, there is also known as the immortal hunting ground of the king......

Ten Thousand Caves Magic Mountain!

The special environment already makes the Eleventh Battlefield extremely dangerous, and many bloodthirsty immortals and battle-loving powerhouses have poured in in large numbers because of the special nature of the Eleventh Battlefield......

Several factors combine to make the survival rate of the Eleventh Battlefield outrageously low.

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