"This is the Peerless Battlefield?!" Su Hong's face was full of shock, and he looked around. ,:huhАhА。

Previously, the Bronze Guardian didn't know how to completely 'excite' the Dawn Blood Nest in the Sea of His Eyebrows, and then his whole person quickly sank into the incomparably huge mysterious star map above the Golden Battlefield, and a strong sense of spatial tearing also came.

It seemed that there was only a short moment, and it seemed that an incomparably long time had passed, and when Su Hong regained his consciousness, he found that he had come to an incomparably magnificent and strange space.

The sky and the earth are all flashing with demonic blood, and the hero totem poles that are thousands of feet high are arching in a ring to guard a huge round of demonic blood 'color' moon, and it is divided into three layers of space, the lowest level is where Su Hong is currently located, which is a huge square that is almost boundless, and the second layer of space is the hero totem pole that is thousands of feet high, and the third layer of space is the huge demon blood 'color' moon.

"When that huge demonic blood 'colored' moon completely turns into a full moon, that's when the mad moon comes?" Su Hong looked up with a thoughtful expression, by reading the soul memory of the war hammer, he was not ignorant of the Peerless Battlefield, at least he had learned a lot of basic information, and he didn't have to be clueless like a novice rookie, which was also an unexpected surprise.

And after carefully looking at it for a while, Su Hong couldn't help but feel a very strong sense of crisis and urgency in his heart, because the huge demonic blood 'colored' moon in the third layer of space was only a small gap, and it was estimated that it would not take long to completely evolve into a full moon state.

According to Warhammer's soul memory, when the giant demonic blood-colored moon in the third layer of space transforms into a complete full moon, the mad moon that terrified all the strong will truly come, which means that there is not much time left for him.

Moving his gaze down, and then looking at the thousand-foot hero totem poles, different from the hero totem pole projections in the Blood Moon City in various war zones, the hero totem poles of the Peerless Battlefield burst out with the power of the heart-palpitating hero totem, which is definitely not a projection. It's the true ontology.

"The breath of the Haskar seniors ......" Su Hong took the lead in looking at the hero totem pole to which the Divine Spirit Warrior belonged, and clearly felt the terrifying power aura of the Divine Warrior Haskar's predecessors, but he knew very well in his heart that although the hero totem pole sealed the true power of the Haskar seniors, the soul of the Haskar seniors had already been completely annihilated.

"And the quack doctor, who should also be sealed and imprisoned here, right?" After being silent for a while, Su Hong turned his head to look at the hero totem pole to which the Death Knight belonged. There was a strange glint in his eyes, and he unconsciously clenched his fists.

Although he was not the inheritor of the Death Knight's Heroic Bloodline Strength, he had also comprehended and controlled the Death Knight's Resurrection Ultimate, coupled with the red dragon Dawn who had awakened in the blood tattoo space, Su Hong immediately sensed the breath of the quack, and could be sure that the quack was sealed and imprisoned in the thousand-foot hero totem pole.

This made him a little 'excited'. I think that at the beginning on the nameless and weird island of the Blood Moon City, he formed a very deep combat friendship with the quacks, and the mysterious quack doctors later gave him a lot of help in various ways, whether it was the gradually mutated red dragon Dwayne, or the starry sky coordinates of the Demon Moon Continent, and in the super war of the Leviathan Resource Star, it is no exaggeration to say. If it weren't for the quack, he would probably have fallen in the Dead Moon Space.

Because of this, after knowing that the quack doctor had been completely sealed and imprisoned by the master in order to save him, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would be able to help the quack doctor lift the seal one day in the future, this goal seemed difficult to achieve, but no matter what. Now that he has successfully stepped into the Peerless Battlefield, it is equivalent to taking an extremely solid step.

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing some of the 'agitated' and 'swinging' emotions in his heart, Su Hong's gaze moved down again, focusing on the lowest space he was in.

The lowest space square, the most expansive, almost boundless. As far as the eye could see, there were few trialists, and it seemed that there were almost no people. It's lonely.

However, by reading the soul memory of the war hammer, Su Hong knew that this was just an illusion, in fact, there were many trialists in the lowest space square, but it was only because this space was too vast that it seemed a little sparse.

Sure enough, as Su Hong opened his divine thoughts with all his might, and continued to extend and expand, he soon found one trialist after another, each of whom was distinct, with its own area, each doing its own thing, no one disturbing anyone, and guarding each other.

Not only that, but not all of these trialists were Terrans, but also orcs, undead spirits, night spirits, trolls, goblins, and fishmen, among several other bizarre races.

Among them, there are the most Terran trialists, and the reason is very simple, because the trialists in this era are all from the earth in the real world, and the trialists who enter the battlefield of gods and demons are all Terran trialists, and the last trialists who can set foot on the battlefield of the Peerless Domain are naturally mostly Terrans.

As for the other races of intelligent life, they are the trialists who survived the month of madness in the previous epoch, or the previous epoch, or even longer.

Although the number of other intelligent life races other than these races is extremely rare, and even some races only have only one or two trialists, their strength is extremely terrifying and powerful, far surpassing the Terran trialists of the same level, because they have gone through the month of madness again and again, and being able to survive until now has explained a lot of problems.

And this is only the situation in the lowest space, according to the soul memory information of the war hammer, in the space where the hero totem pole is located in the second layer, this situation is completely reversed, the proportion of the strong people of the human race is the least, and the number of trialists of the other major intelligent life races accounts for the largest proportion, but it is at a disadvantage, and is often oppressed by the strong people of other major intelligent life races, dare not speak out, and never dare to have too 'radical' actions.

The reason for this situation is not that the human race can't do it, but that the human race only entered the battlefield of gods and demons in this era, compared to the other major intelligent life race powerhouses, it is already late to start, and the cultivation time is also the shortest, although it occupies an absolute advantage in the number of trialists, but if it competes with the top powerhouse, there is a big gap.

"Su Hong's stinky boy, give the old man death!" Just as Su Hong was constantly looking at and observing the environment of the Peerless Battlefield, a roar of rage suddenly resounded throughout the Peerless Battlefield.

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ps: Some of the big people in the book review area have some misunderstandings, I just said that the book has entered the finishing stage, but I didn't say that it will end immediately, there are a lot of holes to fill, it is estimated that it will have to be written for a while, it is impossible to end immediately, brothers and sisters, rest assured, Lao Niu's character this time is absolutely 'strong', and he must write a happy ending~ novel