Ancient Ruins Battlefield.

The rolling and low clouds began to thicken at some point, the sky became darker and darker, and the air was filled with an uncomfortable and depressing atmosphere, and it became more and more solemn.

I could only hear a dull sound of 'boom', and from the depths of the rolling dark clouds, it suddenly resounded, and a lightning bolt faintly crossed the far edge of the sky.

The minutes and seconds still passed.

In the depths of a valley far away from the main hall of the ancient ruins, there are thousands of people ready to go, and from a distance, dense figures are arranged in a wedge-shaped shape, looming in the black and gray dust and mist that is constantly churning.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to even spot this powerhouse hidden in the twilight.

"It's not a good idea to keep waiting!"

The one who spoke was silent, the assassin who had been deflated by Wang Yang five times, now he was level 83, and his equipment was naturally not the same, at this time, his face was a little impatient, pacing back and forth.

And what is gathered here is naturally all the troops of Fengyun this time.

"You still can't hold your breath!"

Not far away, leaning against a low wall that had collapsed and was covered with moss, he was looking at the misty sky from afar, with an indescribable strange color on his face, and when he heard the wind silently, he returned leisurely.

"Song of the Wind is not here, not long ago, in order to win the boss, we lost so many manpower, how do you tell me to calm down......"

I saw that the wind shook his head silently, and his brows were furrowed.

The curtain man didn't speak, but looked around, looking down and not knowing what he was thinking.

"Go to the Heroes Club and assassinate the people over there, is there any news?"

He asked suddenly.

"Not ...... yet"

Before Feng finished speaking, he saw a thin figure quietly appear from the twilight, came to the two of them, and said: "There is a movement on the Qianlong side, depending on what they mean, they are ready to open the ancient ruins hall!" ”

The curtain taker asked, "Do you see clearly?" ”

The man said: "See clearly, Juyi's side seems to have started to act!" ”

The curtain curtain man said in a low voice: "The only thing I don't know now is whether this ancient ruins hall is good or not to defend." ”

Above the ancient ruins, in the thick dark clouds that made it difficult for people to breathe, a bright lightning bolt suddenly streaked across the ground.

It's like a sharp blade that flashes away.

Around the main hall of the ancient ruins, eight huge white jade pillars hugged by four or five people were emitting a dazzling halo at this time, accompanied by a low humming sound, from the eight stone pillars, a huge pillar of light shot out at the same time.

The bright and dazzling pillar of light soared straight into the sky, sweeping away the dark clouds that had been rolling endlessly, and at that moment, it seemed that the entire battlefield of ancient ruins seemed to be a little brighter.

Immediately after that, the eight pillars of light swayed upwards and bridged over the main hall of ancient ruins.

As the halo of light swept down all over the world, the ancient ruins hall, which originally seemed to be a little vicissitudes and dilapidation, seemed to be reborn in an instant, constantly stirring up thousands of rays of light, which was magnificent.

Ten thousand years are like a moment, silently.

As the dull 'boom' sound continued to sound, the huge stone door of the main hall of the ancient ruins, several feet high, slowly opened.

With the opening of the stone gate, an ancient atmosphere that seems to have been sealed for thousands of years is rushing to the face.

"Go according to the original plan, success or failure is here!"

Cheng Yiming straightened his throat, and the deep voice spread far away around the ancient ruins hall, and everyone cheered up after listening to it, and Cheng Yiming had already rushed into the ancient ruins hall.

There is still an hour left before the finals end.

After collecting a sufficient number of ancient ruin fragments, the corresponding progress has finally appeared, and as the key to opening the ancient ruins hall, these ancient ruin fragments have naturally become the top priority.

Only with these fragments can the giant stone circle around the ancient ruins hall that has been silent for a long time be activated and the main hall can be opened.

With the opening of the main hall, a pride came out.

Next, the dragon will face an extremely difficult defensive battle.

With the opening of the ancient ruins hall, the teams of Fengyun, Juyi, Assassination, Heroes Club, and Red Man Pavilion will naturally turn all the spearheads around, and all of them will point to the ancient ruins hall and the hidden dragon.

In fact, it was not a wise choice to open the main hall so quickly.

After all, so far, the number of fragments in their hands is sufficient, only the hidden dragon, and they can continue to wait, because they have the capital and so on. In this way, the rest of the major teams will naturally not be able to sit still and will naturally take action.

And as the countdown to the finals becomes shorter and shorter, when the patience of the rest of the major teams is exhausted, they can naturally win the ancient ruins hall smoothly when they open the ancient ruins hall in one fell swoop.

This is the safest and wisest choice.

But Cheng Yiming didn't know anything in his heart.

This time, the guild league is of great significance, and no one knows better than him that the eight teams that can enter the finals, which is not a super guild that dominates one side in the whole game.

Maybe if you wait like this, something unexpected will inevitably happen.

After all, none of these people are simple.

And the most important thing is that he has the heart to have a positive and direct collision with the leaders of these major guilds.

The rise of the hidden dragon, although it is not accidental, but in the eyes of many people, it is still erratic, compared to Fengyun, who has always been the first in the guild's power list, and Juyi, who is on an equal footing with Fengyun, who is stronger?

Many people express their own opinions, and no one can convince anyone.

But if the results of this guild tournament come out, this problem can easily be resolved.

Fighting against the elite teams of the other six super guilds on their own, this stop, even if it fails, is also of great significance to Qianlong, and Cheng Yiming is still very confident in himself and his brothers.

As long as he wins the championship of this guild league, Qianlong is a well-deserved guild first.

The soldiers have gone through the horses, and they have been obscure, for today.

The magnificent ancient ruins hall, like a desolate beast, is firmly located on the endless ancient ruins, with the presence of the hidden dragon and more than 10,000 people, this originally cold and lonely hall, seems to have jumped a steady pulse.

The rolling dark clouds, I don't know when they began, gradually faded.

The sky above the ancient ruins, which were originally dim and oppressive, gradually became brighter.

The thick horn of war slowly sounded from the distant sky.

And with the arrival of the Juyi people who first stepped into the periphery of the ancient ruins hall, the prelude to the battle was also quietly opened.