"That's right, in the burning ancient country, except for the princess, everyone has become a thing that is neither human nor ghost. Fu Wushuang said, he was a little puzzled when he came, but many things in this world were very strange, and he couldn't say whether it was the one he saw in the ancient books. But when he had seen the immortal soldiers, and the indelible fire of will, combined with what their slogan was, he could be sure that this was the burning nation.

A few people walked all the way to the depths, about the altar in the center of the Colosseum, Fu Wushuang said that it needs to be approved by Deyan and passed various trials before it can be used. And once used, no matter where the user is, they will go to the planet where the ancient country is located in an instant.

"I have been to that planet, as a pilgrim. Black Mist said that it had gone after the man. There are many monks in the world who blend with external objects, such as a piece of dark iron and a pearl, all of which are regarded as the original things, and the characters are fellow practitioners, and there are slightly more opportunities than not borrowing external objects. But like the little beggar, he who has crossed the place of sight, and there is no one else throughout the ages.

"It's just that things are no longer human, and they can't be found anymore. "The black fog said that the stars where the ancient kingdom was located had dimmed and withered, and there was no life, leaving only glorious legends. But the people of the world will never forget the existence of this ancient country, because they can find that kind of ruins when they look up, and the turquoise flames have turned into the Dao Heaven - the Immortal Heaven. It is something that is as high as the way of heaven, and it is a rule to act in heaven. Of course, it's too early to tell Twelve, and I can't reach it yet.

"Wouldn't we leave this planet and go to a strange place? "Twelve was a little confused, everything sounded incredible.

"That's the choice of everyone, and going to the altar is another way, and some people will choose to leave their homeland for the sake of a great future. We just need to go through the trials, and we'll be fine without going up to the altar. Did you know that this altar is far more than what you see, there is an endless will on it, and exercising on it is enough to make people soar to the sky? Fu Wushuang said.

Teng Tian, that's the realm of legends. Although Fu Wushuang said it was fascinating, his expression was very calm, and he didn't suffer from gains and losses, maybe this is the city of talented players.

When they came to the center of the venue, the three of them found that the audience of the Colosseum was already full of fire men, all of them were wearing standard armor, and they were all fierce and vicious at the moment, looking impatient.

"Jun Twelve, take a step forward!" In the center of the field, a burning man faced the three and stood straight.

How does he know my name? Could it be that all this was just his dream? Otherwise, how could strangers know his name?

"The so-called Heavenly Dao, all living beings, are under surveillance. Black Mist explained.

In the past, the present and the future, there are many phenomena that may have reached the wrong conclusion from the first sight, and then preconceived, resulting in the delay in the arrival of the truth. The past, the present, the future, and what happened at the same time. The operation of heaven and earth will always come to the only answer, there must be a beginning and an end, but the process in the middle is very violet.

"Go twelve, do your best to hold on, the longer you hold on, the more benefits you will have. Fu Wushuang said.

Twelve heard the words and took a step.

He grasped the broken sword in his left hand and entered the center of the gladiatorial arena. He was shocked to find that control of his right hand had returned.

"Sure enough, my existence is being manipulated at will by the power. Black Mist whispered and complained, when the seizure failed, it did not dare to complain, because it was likely to be the man's arrangement, and at this time, entering the Colosseum, it had no control over the twelve right hands. This makes it feel a kind of resentment in its heart, a hairy boy, can it be compared to it? In the first place, it should have been completely taken away.

"Black Mist, are you dead??" Twelve clenched his right hand into a fist repeatedly, and the existence of that mist suddenly disappeared.

"Get out!" the Black Mist was in a frustrated mood, knowing that it had to be eliminated because it had entered the center of the arena. But it was unclear that when it left the Colosseum, it still had control of the Twelve's right hand.

"Jun Twelve, you are facing Wang Er, the leader of the 4396th squad of the 18th Division under the Seventh Army, your goal is very simple, to defeat him!"

As the referee spoke, a piece of earthen floor in the center of the Colosseum burst into flames, and a short rickety warrior appeared.

"Hey, hey, little doll, I've met countless geniuses, some winning and some losing, but they all remember me deeply without exception. Don't think I'm a cannon fodder who took the lead, I'm also famous throughout the barracks. The corners of the hunchbacked dwarf warrior's mouth were raised, and it was evident that he was full of confidence.

The twelve breaths swirled, and in an instant, the meridians were about to split, and the blue-blue origin qi frantically gathered, covering the injured meridians.

The dwarf warrior struck first, armed with a rusty mace and a wooden shield, which did not look polished. But Twelve has seen the strangeness of Guo Yan and does not dare to underestimate it.

The broken sword was infused with blue qi, trembling faintly. Twelve slashed violently, bringing out wisps of cyan sword qi, and the sword light wielding was very shocking.

"Hehe, kendo fandom, I've seen a lot of my generation, this kind of weather, I can't say how arrogant, swinging the sword qi is less than one-tenth of the chop, are you still a rookie egg?" The dwarf soldier mocked, allowing the sword light to slash on the armor, forming all kinds of nicks.

Twelve found that this soldier was like a piece of fine iron, no matter how he cut it, it was too resistant to beating.

"Since you're so useless, let's end it. That's it, murderous intent!"

The short man resisted the twelve swings of the broken sword, and took out a dagger from the wooden shield, the essence of which flickered, looking extremely sharp, and stabbed straight into the chest of Twelve.

A sword was blocked, and Twelve let go of his right hand holding the sword. Facing the dagger that reaches his chest, he can only take the white blade with his right hand. The blood flowed like a pillar, and the twelve were offset by qi, after all, it was too much of a fire, and the right hand was cut by a short dagger, so that the dagger could not enter another half an inch.

"Hehe!" the dwarf warrior was also unambiguous, and directly turned the dagger with all his strength, and the dagger stirred in the twelve-hand.

"Ahh

In this Colosseum, I won't die, and you won't die, are you better than a general? If you have any means, just use them all!" the short man scolded, this little doll is too confused, and has no power to parry.

Twelve looked down at his right hand, where the blood was terrible. He used the blue qi, but the effect was minimal. What should I do? Will we completely liberate the method of maneuvering? Twelve ask ourselves, if both horizontal and vertical are dead, the only way to do this is to do this.

"Twelve, this Colosseum has an enchantment, and it seems that it can restore all the damage!" Fu Wushuang said.