The land of ice and snow stretches for thousands of miles, and at the junction of the death zone and the danger zone, a centuries-old stone monument stands on the ground, and the vast aura spreads from its majestic body, sheltering the earth like a monstrous red. This is where the Killer begins, and where the Killer ends.

The Killer Lives.

Its name appears on the ancient stone tablet.

Killer Fall.

The fate of the ancient stone tablet is darkened, which is a prophecy of the alternation of life and death. Over the years, the names on the ancient stele have evolved from a few to thousands to the present. Every slayer has experienced life and death in the icy wilderness of the far north, constantly breaking through themselves, and each one is a supreme being who has stood out in countless battles.

Any one

Once you step into the core of the continent, you will definitely become an extremely dazzling existence.

but

None of them left.

Because

They are a group of players who chase strong strength, they live to break through themselves, they are born to chase power, and this is their paradise, the best place for them to break through.

however

How many years.

No player has ever been so shocked when he first saw the Ancient Monument, when he saw the monument that stood thousands of meters away, and only a faint trace could be seen, his body and his soul trembled involuntarily, as if something was calling to him.

Buzzing~

A special and rhythmic rhythm is constantly played.

Carefree's eyes are bright.

His heart was boiling like a big wave, and his eyes were staring at the ancient stone tablet. There seemed to be a fluctuation of sword intent in the body, and this fluctuation was not a free sword, but an extremely special one, so that Xiaoyao couldn't help but bow and worship. He suddenly shook his whole body, and his mind instantly sounded at the moment when the Nine Heavens Sword Sect first saw the Heaven and Earth Stone Tablet.

That moment.

He relied on the stone tablet of heaven and earth to comprehend the sword drawing style.

How similar the feeling was to the moment! The essence in Xiaoyao's eyes skyrocketed, and the changes caused by it immediately attracted the attention of the three of Brother Lan. The eyes of the three of them all looked at him involuntarily, but they found that the ease of leisure at this moment had calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that.

You can't go wrong with what you just felt!

"Fireworks"

"How?"

Brother Lan looked at him suspiciously and said in a low voice.

He also had a knife and a fat man, and the three of them were inexplicable in their hearts, although the change just now was extremely short-lived. But with their strength it is easy to detect.

"It's okay"

"Just to see so many killers gathered there. So......" Xiaoyao smiled, suppressed the vibration in his heart, made an excuse at random, looked at the thousands of figures around the ancient stone tablet and said calmly.

"Hmm"

"Be careful and follow us later."

Looked at.

The three of them smiled slightly.

"Hmm"

Xiaoyao nodded slightly. When the three of them turned their heads. His eyes were staring at the faintly visible ancient stone tablet. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Woo Woo Woo ~ The five of them quickly burst into drinks.

After a few minutes, I could already see the huge ancient stone tablet very clearly, and around the ancient stone tablet. It is standing a fierce and fierce figure. Their faces were indifferent, or they stood alone, or they stood together in small groups. Among them, the most dazzling is the eight people.

They stood in the core, under the ancient stone tablet, and sat in a circle, each sitting alone, but not a single slayer around them dared to approach their position. It's like, within a three-meter radius they have prescribed has become a forbidden area for them, and no one can step into it!

"They are the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors!"

A low, solemn voice sounded in Xiaoyao's ears.

He looked at the fat man who explained to him, smiled, and his eyes swept over the fierce crowd to look at the core of the eight figures.

This look

His calm eyes were filled with an extremely strong solemnity.

"It's so strong!"

A murmur sounded in his mouth.

The voice was audible only to him, but the solemnity in his tone was enough to show that his heart was not calm at the moment. In his perception, the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors are like mountains, standing still. But the faint breath made him feel a creepy sense of crisis. This was the first time he had felt this feeling in a player, except for the aborigines and demon beasts, and even Dongfang Yixue and Dongfang Evil Wind had never made him feel like this.

He understood.

These eight people, I'm afraid that the strength of each of them doesn't have to be weak!

Even.

In some ways, better than him!

"Interesting!"

"Originally, I thought there were only a few players who could interest me, but I didn't expect to meet eight more here" Xiaoyao was surprised and excited. The body trembled uncontrollably slightly, this is the excitement generated by the rising battle intent, and it is the belonging in the heart of the strong.

"Huh?"

In front of him

Brother Lan and the three of them seemed to feel a tightness in their hearts in vain.

Their whole bodies tensed subconsciously, but the next moment the feeling of palpitations disappeared completely, completely making it impossible for them to catch the slightest source of signs. They looked around in astonishment, but could not find the source of their palpitations. They looked at MEM, but quickly withdrew their gaze, for they did not believe that the sensation that made them palpitate could come from MEO. In this short period of time, Xiaoyao's performance is extremely ordinary, and they naturally don't think of him.

Whoosh~

The five of them galloped quickly.

When the five of them gathered into the thousands of people, Xiaoyao could feel the expressions of the three of Brother Lan who were immediately vigilant, he pretended to be the same vigilant on the surface, but secretly he was constantly perceiving the strength of the Dao killers around him. This probe, his heart couldn't help but rise with horror.

Thousands of players.

In general, it is divided into several levels.

Among them, half of the players' strength is at the top level of the pinnacle, and they are the kind of players who may break through to the legendary level at any time. And in the other half, the legendary low-level strength accounts for the majority. There are probably more than 100 people who can reach the strength of Brother Lan's three people.

Further up.

It's the legendary top-level player.

There are very few players like this, who either lead a team or go out into the world alone. There are about twenty or thirty players at this level.

At last.

It's the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors!

Their strength is at the pinnacle of the legend! According to Xiaoyao's estimate, even if he plays his hole cards, I'm afraid that fighting with any one of the eight of them will only be in the number of five or five. And who can become the winner in the end depends on the comprehensive ability of both sides in all aspects.

It's amazing!

and Brother Lan randomly found a corner, and Xiaoyao was shocked inexplicably.

Such a lineup.

If it appears in the core of the continent, it will definitely sweep the entire core area! No matter which sect it is, it will definitely not be able to resist their impact! In fact, even a few go out, it is enough to cause a shock. Fortunately, these players are all players who are born to chase strong strength, and even if they want to go out, I'm afraid few are willing.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Just when MEmu senses the players around him.

The sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from the surroundings, and then Xiaoyao found that Brother Lan, the knife and the fat man were rolling in vain, and their eyes were surging out.

"Hey, hey"

"What? Got a new person on board? Chirp~ Sure enough, you joined two at once, what kind of idiot would choose to join your unpopular team? ”

A sneer rang out.

The figure of the five with a cold smile appeared in front of the five people who were free.

"Humph!"

"Dead Night Kettle, you should think about it, how much urine do you need to fill your Night Kettle to be full, I think it's better!" Brother Lan and Xiaodao looked indifferently, the fat man's cold expression suddenly cracked, and a sneer came from his mouth, coupled with an exaggerated Dongzhang that he deliberately made to look like a night pot, which directly made Xiaoyao couldn't help laughing.

And the opposite.

The cold expressions of the five people became extremely gloomy in an instant.

All of the five were dressed in white robes, and clothes of this color were the first choice for the slayers, after all, in the icy wilderness of the far north. Two of them were men in their forties, and three were young men in their twenties. But no matter which one it is, there is a terrible aura in the eyes, like stagnant water.

"Holy!"

"Damn, what are you laughing at, get out of here!"

Wushuang's bloody gaze instantly glared at Xiaoyao who couldn't help laughing because of what the fat man said, and a sinister aura appeared between his eyebrows, and the terrifying killing intent directly swept madly and crushed him. (To be continued......)