Chapter 206: Arena of Nations
The clansmen of the Sanming Five-Eyed Eye Clan looked at each other and nodded, one of them came out of the ranks, and set off with the other Divine Eyes Clansmen, while the remaining two were firmly guarding the door of the Yunguo Post Station.
Only by defeating the departing Five-Eyed Eyes will they let go, otherwise, obediently call for the treasure, otherwise, don't think about entering.
If you don't go in, then Yunguo will be embarrassed.
In any country, face is crucial.
Shameless? Which country still dares to establish diplomatic relations with you, whether it is for your own face, or for the sake of the country, the provocation of the kingdom of God, you must deal with it, otherwise you will go back, prince? Dream on.
Yun Feng, the great prince of the Cloud Kingdom, walked in front and looked at the Prince of the Divine Kingdom who was walking with him with a calm face.
After such a short period of time, he already knew the identity of the other party.
The three princes of the Kingdom of God, the pure bloodline of the Shenmu clan, ranked third in combat power among the entire princes.
It's called kamikaze.
Yes, Jean is also called Wind, the same name as him, as if God helped.
The two winds are about to separate the winners and losers.
Will the wind of the Shenmu clan win, or will the wind of the cloud country win?
The two countries that are about to start fighting are instantly because of the attention of the Wanguo Station.
Whether it was the people of the Great Xia Kingdom or the people of other countries, they all walked out of the post station and headed towards the Arena of All Nations.
This Arena of Nations is extraordinary.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this Arena of All Nations, but the key to this test, is also the cradle of screening the strong, this time, I will definitely lead the Cloud Kingdom to the peak, better than the five thousand years of ancestors." As Yun Feng walked, he instilled his ideas and exchanged ideas with the other younger siblings.
As the eldest brother, as the oldest, he has this qualification, but is the strength? Many people are not convinced.
Especially those who are strong in combat, such as Yunzhong, such as the second prince on the cloud, are all unconvinced.
But they didn't speak, and they didn't have the power to see what the power of the Divine Eyes was.
Whether it is as powerful as the legend says, whether it has strange and unpredictable powers.
Soon, a group of combined monks arrived at the place, inside a huge square.
This square is the Arena of Nations.
At this time, it is not opened, and once it is opened, it becomes its own space, and each time the space is different.
The contestants who participated entered head-on, and the contestants who watched entered from both sides, and as long as they entered, they could understand everything.
"Open the Arena of Nations."
"The Arena of Nations opens."
"Open."
"Open."
"Open."
A dull voice came out at once, and in the "boom", the Arena of Nations revealed its true face.
Red masonry, red sky, red everything, as if cast in blood.
Countless unjust souls are scurrying around, those are the princes and strong men of various countries who have died in the past, the death of generation after generation, the blood donation from generation to generation, those unjust souls, and the single combat effectiveness are all on top of the combination.
Coupled with the infinite number, even if it is the peak of the combination, it is a great loss to fight alone, and even in the Mahayana period, it will feel tricky.
"Fuck off, what face does a group of dead people have to live." The kamikaze scolded, and the five eyes bloomed with five-colored brilliance.
Staring directly at the pressure of the unjust soul, he walked in.
Under the five-colored light, the unjust soul can only obediently get out of the way, otherwise it will be blocked.
The five-colored divine eyes can be seen to be extremely powerful.
"Hmph, the wind is coming." Seeing this, Yun Feng snorted coldly, and there was a hazy breeze all over his body, and these winds blew away the unjust souls and let Yun Feng also walk in.
Judging from the power revealed, Yunfeng is not inferior to the kamikaze, and as for the combat effectiveness, it is unknown.
"Haha, haha, good baby, good baby, my God."
Just as Quanxin and the others were about to enter the audience, the three of them paused and looked back.
Several dark clusters of light appeared, rushed directly to the side of the unjust soul, and stood in front of the unjust soul to attack.
Under the attack of the black light, countless unjust souls disappeared.
"Someone from the ghost gate?" Seeing this, he felt the special aura of the ghost gate, and muttered to himself wholeheartedly.
"Senior brother has seen it?" Seeing this, Yun Zhong hurriedly spoke, for those unjust souls, he was actually a little greedy, but it was more important to watch the battle.
"I haven't seen it, but I've seen other ghost people." For the people of the ghost gate, especially those who are ten thousand years old, there is an idea in my heart, that is, to eat them all.
As long as he eats it, he can bring him endless divine thoughts, and the more divine thoughts, the stronger his combat power will be.
If you advance to the merger, there will be more skeletons that can be controlled, but there is still a long way to go if you want to release all the skeletons and go on a collective quadruple rage.
That consumption, I can't imagine it with all my heart.
At present, he can summon about thirty at most, carry out three rages, and he doesn't dare to do four rages, and his divine thoughts will be directly sucked dry, which can suck him to death.
"Let's go, let's see the battle." Shake your head and put the idea aside for now, and it's not possible at the moment.
There are too many people in the ghost gate, if there are fewer people, it is also good to catch them and refine them slowly.
It's a pity that he is a bone vein, not a spirit and spirit vein, and it takes too long to refine a powerful ghost.
No longer focusing on the front, follow the stairs on both sides and enter the audience.
As soon as he took a step, the figure of Quanxin disappeared on the stairs, just like everyone else.
"Please select a country."
"Cloud Country."
As soon as his mind moved, according to the country, he entered the audience of Yunguo with all his heart.
At this time, there were already thousands of people in the audience, and the three of them were relatively slow to come in.
The arena is in the center, and the spectators are seated above the quadripart, and the spectators can see the arena, but the arena cannot see below.
The powerful force stabilizes everything, and even the space is kneaded at will.
This is the Arena of Nations, a place where nations fight and fight.
At this time, the screen in the arena changes frequently, and this is the map of the arena that is being drawn.
Whether it's a plateau or a plain, a forest or an ocean, it's all randomly selected.
Any player has his own home field, and those who are lucky can be stronger, and those who are unlucky can only blame themselves for being weak.
There were frequent changes, and when the lottery was over, everyone was quiet.
Those who participated in the battle, or those who watched the battle, sat with bated breath and waited for the battle to begin.
"Buzz."
There was a tremor in the space, and the picture became clear.
This time, the location of the battle is the Hanging Garden, a garden suspended in the sky, the garden is very large, millions of acres of distance, you can fight wantonly.
The rules of the battle, that is, no.
No matter what means you use, kill the opponent or force the opponent to surrender, and it will be considered a victory.
If you don't distinguish between winners and losers, you can never come out, this is the bloodshed of the Arena of Nations.
This is not the final opening, and once the real test of nations begins, all of you present will at least die.
This is true in any country, and this is the real bloody competition.
"Look, it's started, big brother moves."