"Money can make the devil grind,"

This sentence is not false at all, Luo Tianduo took out tens of millions of spiritual power pills, and immediately got the news he wanted-the opponent of the No. 3 battlefield is weak, and it is the place where the greatest possibility to compete for a place in the battlefield.

Now it's not a real battle of the strong, nor is it a domain battlefield, Luo Tian doesn't want to show all his strength, he just wants to compete for a place, so there is no need to fight to the death.

At this time, the black jade block in Luo Tian's hand was bright all over, and a huge number appeared above his palm, 688, a very auspicious number.

"Hizz - what a powerful young man, he only lived 688 to reach the cultivation of the middle stage of the True Spirit, and he is worthy of defeating the existence of that Sea Chapter Beast in one move, he is definitely a demon, not weaker than those young and strong people in the battlefield-"

The surrounding crowd suddenly erupted into an exclamation, and even the two old men in charge of registration were stunned for a moment, nodding secretly, a little bitter in their hearts, the two looked at each other, and both sighed, feeling that the battle of the strong is really the world of young people, they are all geniuses and demons, like them, who are nearly two thousand years old, have only cultivated to the late stage of the true spirit, and they are already regarded as sunset, and their qi and blood have begun to decline, and in a few hundred years, if they can't be promoted, it will be hopeless for life.

Not far away, the sea chapter beast that was slapped by Luo Tian's palm and spit blood, was meditating on his knees, adjusting his injuries, hearing the exclamation of the crowd, looking at the number above Luo Tian's palm, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble violently, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then it was gloomy.

There are strong hands in the strong, a mountain and a mountain are high, people are more popular than people, with Luo Tian's current strength, it is not difficult to kill himself at all, the former's road can only go farther and farther, he can't catch up with the horse, he can only secretly hate, there is no way.

"You two, can I go up?"

Luo Tian returned the bone age test thing in his hand to the old man of medium stature, and said lightly, but he was a little surprised in his heart, when he participated in the Heavenly Family's genius war, he was not so old.

Now that he has advanced to the middle stage of the True Spirit, his age has grown so much all of a sudden, leaving him speechless, even he himself doesn't know what's going on, it seems that he is not a local, and the change in age is also a little unbelievable, and it is estimated that even the Heavenly Dao is confused.

"Yes, yes, hehe, little brother wishes you success,"

The middle-sized old man said with a smile, looking at Luo Tian cordially, he also had a little more respect, such a demon-like character, as long as he does not fall, his future achievements will be shocking, and he also hopes to make friends.

Luo Tian nodded slightly, and then his figure ascended to the sky, heading towards a huge No. 3 battlefield that exuded the spiritual power of Manggu Xing, while the old man below wrote down Luo Tian's name.

Luo Tian fights the Wild Lion

The mad lion is a strong man of the demon clan, with the means to defy the sky, and the most rounds of promotion, among the people, it is not the strongest, but it is not the weakest, but this person has fought several games in a row, and his body has some slight injuries, and the realm is also the realm of the middle stage of the true spirit, no wonder those registered middle-sized old men chose such a player for Luo Tian.

"The little guy in the middle of the True Spirit? Or is it from the Yue people?"

The battlefield in the fluctuation of spiritual power is like a closed space, but people outside can clearly see the situation inside, in this battlefield, there is a man in yellow clothes standing, with a beard and yellow hair, the roots are bursting, and the body is extremely strong, standing there, it seems to be the center of this battlefield.

Although it is not as tall as the giant clan, it is more than two meters, his eyes are a little yellow, cold, bloodthirsty, and he looks extremely explosive, seeing Luo Tian who appeared in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately grinned, and hummed disdainfully.

"You're just in the middle stage of the True Spirit, or a lion spirit?"

Luo Tian took a long time, put his hands behind his back, looked at this man, felt the strong demon aura on this person's body, and couldn't help but ask lightly.

"Roar - bastard thing, Lao Tzu's body is a golden lion, what lion spirit, are you insulting me?"

The wild lion, who was originally grinning, saw Luo Tian's salty and indifferent words, which immediately aroused his anger, and let out a shocking lion roar, and the demonic power around his body soared to the sky, mixed with a faint golden light, and a huge lion shadow flashed above his head and submerged into his body.

"This person's aura is extremely strong, worthy of being a strong man of the demon clan, although it is the middle stage of the true spirit, but he does have the ability to kill the late stage of the true spirit——"

Feeling the breath of this person, Luo Tian thought to himself.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Tian looked up at the mad lion and grinned: "Golden Lion? Isn't that still a lion spirit? ”

"You—presumptuous! Boy, I'm going to shred you,"

This mad lion was obviously enraged by Luo Tian's words, his demonic power soared into the sky, his body was suddenly a lot larger, his body exuded a faint golden light, his feet stepped on the void, and he killed Luo Tian.

"A little lion dares to strike in front of me, your path is coming to an end,"

Luo Tian's expression was indifferent, he shook his head gently, and a terrifying eternal blue sky appeared in his palm.

Just as the two began to fight, suddenly a voice came.

"Stop the lion, your time is up, you have passed the selection, you can advance, step down, replace the next player,"

This voice seems to come from the endless void, like the power of heaven, which makes people dare not disobey, and the sound is full of spatial power, I don't know where it came from.

"Huh? What else can it be? ”

Luo Tian couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look at the two old men in charge of registration in the "melon shed" below, these two people were also stunned, shook their heads bitterly, and didn't look at Luo Tian, lowered their heads, and looked very busy.

The two of them didn't expect such a situation to happen, and they didn't dare to disobey that voice, it was the city lord of Manggu Xing, a powerhouse in the middle of the Heavenly Realm.

"It's over, this kid seems to be finished, and he changed people halfway-"

Below the crowd, seeing the situation on the battlefield here, they couldn't help whispering, some felt sorry for Luo Tian, some were disdainful, and even more cowardly, hoping that Luo Tian would be killed, this person was the sea chapter beast.

"What the hell is going on, can you change people halfway?" Some of the people below were puzzled and wondered.

"With this rule, the city lord has the right to temporarily change opponents, this wild lion has indeed fought for a long time, and if he can hold out until now, it can be regarded as passing," someone explained.

"This seems to be a bit unfair, the city lord's power is too great, isn't it that he can eliminate whoever he wants?" Some expressed dissatisfaction.

"Shhh, be quiet, offended the city lord here, I guarantee that you can't get out of this Manggu City, I also heard that this mad lion seems to have a lot to do with the city lord-"

Someone whispered softly, but wanted to show off, so that many people could hear it.

"And such a secret luck, damn it-"

The two old men in charge of registration didn't know, and the middle-sized old man snorted even more depressedly, asking for Luo Tian's tens of millions of spiritual power pills in vain, thinking about giving him the "back door" but he didn't expect to be self-defeating, and replaced it with an almost the strongest.

Because they saw that the mad lion glared at Luo Tian and retreated unwillingly, a slender guy appeared, dressed in white, with pointed ears, who looked extremely elegant, but his expression was extremely cold, and he couldn't help but secretly scream badly.

This person's name is Phantom Spirit, he is a famous master of the Spirit Clan, a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the True Spirit, it is said that he has killed a master of the half-step Heavenly Realm, extremely terrifying, and extremely ferocious, and has not left a living mouth under his hands.

"I just hope this kid is blessed—"

Now the two old men who are in charge of registration have no choice, I didn't expect the city lord of Manggu City to directly C hand, according to this view, the relationship between the mad lion and the real city lord is not shallow, but unfortunately, they have never mastered this information.

"Yue boy, your opponent is me, I don't know if I should admire your courage, or if you are not afraid of death? To tell you the truth, there is no living mouth left in my hands, today is the last day, the overall situation has been decided, the strong battle is destined to have my share, today I am in a happy mood, so let's kneel, sincerely confess to me, be my slave, and when I come back from the battlefield of the strong man, I will give you a good status,"

Seeing Luo Tian's expression a little indifferent, this guy with sharp ears of the Spirit Clan, said arrogantly, he had even killed a half-step Heaven Realm powerhouse, where would he put Luo Tian, a figure in the middle stage of the True Spirit, in his eyes, although he knew that if he could come to participate in the battle selection of the strong, he would definitely have some strength, but there were too many such powerful people who were killed by him.

"Is your mom here?"

Luo Tian said suddenly.

"What?"

The phantom didn't seem to understand Luo Tian's words, his pointed ears stiffened, and he asked suspiciously.

"I'm asking if your mother is here, I just want to say to her, fuck you," Luo Tian said seriously again.

"Boom-"

Suddenly, many of the people below understood what Luo Tian meant, and burst into laughter, that is, they said to the phantom: "Fuck you!" ”

"This Luo Tian, it's unexpectedly-"

The two old men in charge of registration were also stunned, they didn't expect Luo Tian to turn around and scold people like this, the general strong people are under their hands to see the real chapter, Luo Tian is good, and he scolds when he opens his mouth.

In fact, I don't blame Luo Tian, what Luo Tian wants to say the most is this, this person is too arrogant, and he even wants to take himself as a slave.

"You're looking for death!"

This phantom spirit finally understood Luo Tian's words, his expression was clear, his two eyes were simply erected, glowing with blue luster, and his slender body was like a woman, with ten slender fingers, and he grabbed it at Luo Tian.

"The five-fingered cage of the spirit clan, it is said that under their capture, even the divine consciousness will be imprisoned, and it will become a small space of its own, I don't know how many strong people have died under this grasp, I can't imagine that this person is so ruthless, as soon as he comes up, he uses a powerful killing move, it seems that this young man is going to be unlucky, he really shouldn't be provoked,"

Seeing this phantom make a move, someone's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he shook his head and sighed softly.

"I think it's you who died,"

Luo Tian's voice was as cold as ice, and he withdrew his divine sense.

Now Luo Tian's perception is extremely sensitive, he didn't put this phantom in his eyes, just now he has been secretly releasing his divine sense, observing the surroundings, he found that there has always been a powerful divine consciousness watching him, if there is nothing, it is expected to be good, it should be the ancient city lord of Mang.