"It's finally broken!"

The golden door was finally blown open.

Pope Mevalen had a happy expression on his face, and finally his efforts were not in vain, and he summoned all the people on the field to attack together.

With this amount of power, it is not something that the peak of the ninth grade can bear.

I'm afraid that even the quasi-ten grades will be blasted into slag.

A smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he looked at the golden door that had been blasted open in front of him, with a happy expression on his face.

He knew that as long as the golden door was opened.

Then the rest is to be expected.

However, it has reached this point.

The speakers of these various forces present have become extremely cautious and cautious.

Especially now that there are many people on the field, there are a mixture of fish and dragons, and people from all sides and countries are gathered together.

No one is stupid, it is impossible to be the first to rush forward at this time.

Because this is exposed to the vision of tens of thousands of people, it also means that it will become the target of public criticism very quickly.

The more critical it is, the more you have to hold your breath.

It is often the people who can calm down to the end who can reap the final reward.

So, after the door broke.

There was no commotion and chaos on the field, on the contrary every force stopped.

The crowd seemed to be waiting for something.

At this time, Pope Mevalen was the first to stand up and speak.

"Everyone has the credit for being able to blast open this golden door, but because it's pitch black here, it's not clear what kind of danger is hidden, so it's better for all forces to send a weaker person in to investigate."

With Pope Mevalen's words, many of the speakers of the forces nodded.

"So, what kind of people of strength should be sent in?"

Benjamin, King of the Eternal Night, echoed Pope Marvel's words.

Pope Mei Valen smiled slightly: "It's good to send an ordinary eight-rank powerhouse in each." ”

This requirement is not a hassle.

Because the eight-rank powerhouses are quite rich for all forces.

Therefore, many forces each sent an eight-rank powerhouse.

However, the elders on the frenzied side were a little unhappy.

Because all the people on his side are the strength of the nine grades.

This undoubtedly excludes him.

"Crazy Deputy Patriarch, what should we do? These human methods are undoubtedly to exclude our black dragon lineage? ”

An elder whispered into the frenzy.

However, the expression on Madness's face was always calm.

"Don't panic, what's the hurry? These eight-rank humans are just going in to find their way, can you expect them to get anything? If this forbidden area of life can be pried open by a few eight grades, then it will be in vain to waste its prestige in this ocean! ”

Hearing this, the two elders nodded, feeling that what he said also made sense, but they no longer showed anxious expressions.

Pope Mevalen glanced at the side of the madness at this time.

I found that they did not send anyone out.

This couldn't help but make him a little confused.

Is it because they don't have eight-rank powerhouses, or are all these people nine-grade strength?

If it's the latter, then he really has to calculate the competitiveness of this group of people.

A group of people, there is not a single weak person.

For Pope Mevalen, this matter was a mountain on his heart.

Soon, dozens of eight-rank powerhouses gathered on the field.

These powerful men are geared up, have all colors of skin tones, come from various countries, and speak different languages.

But at the moment they all have the same goal.

"It's okay to go in."

As the words of Pope Mevalen fell.

These eight-rank powerhouses couldn't wait to rush inside.

Because they know it's a great time to make a difference!

Once they can gain something from it, it is very likely that they will soar directly into the sky and become the upper echelons of their respective forces!

Swarming in.

The people outside stared silently at the huge hole in the golden door.

Dozens of eight-rank powerhouses all rushed in.

"For the rest of the time, let's wait quietly."

"Once they're sure there's no danger inside, we'll be able to enter."

......

Now.

Emperor Han stood in an insignificant corner of the stands above the huge arena.

The people in the center of the field were like dense small ants in Emperor Han's sight, but they were all a group of small ants of scale and well-trained.

The vanguard team had dozens of small ants go in to explore the way and pass information on the people behind.

The soul of the dead in front of Emperor Han was in great pain at the moment.

"What do you remember?"

Emperor Han stared at the dead soul and said.

"I'm reminded of those invading demons! They came in, and I will defend this place to the death, because this is the last line of defense of the Empress Xingjue! ”

"I'm one of the guards of the Empress Xingjue's personal guard!"

"The little flower girl entered that door and never came out again."

"The demons have captured here, and all of our guards are fighting bloody battles to the death."

The soul slowly knelt on the ground, his hands covering his face, his body sobbing incessantly.

He was sad.

But he is dead, and the remnants of his unwilling will have deprived him of the right to cry.

He was devastated, but he could not weep.

"We are no rivals, we were killed by the invaders, and we saw them walk through that door."

"But the little flower girl is still inside."

"I want to see her, even if it's death, I want to die by her side."

"I, there's nothing I can do."

"I can't keep the Empress of Xingjue, I can't keep the Xingjue Kingdom, and I can't keep her......"

The souls of the dead slowly became desperate.

He fell to his knees and stared blankly in the direction of the golden door.

The cold and arrogant expression on Xuan Weiyang's face slowly disappeared, and turned into a slightly more complicated expression.

When she heard the story of the dead soul in front of her, 10,000 years ago, she was a small person.

The existence of her identity has never cared about the existence of this kind of person.

However, it is this kind of little person who has this experience that makes her feel uneasy.

I don't know why, Xuan Weiyang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The fate of the little people is difficult to take into their own hands.

In fact, not to mention a little person, like her, the Empress Xuanzun, who was once peerless and famous in the world, cannot hold her final fate in her own hands.

Isn't she still killed?

If it weren't for Xiaoluo, it wouldn't be a chance to travel through 10,000 years, so that her unwilling will to die 10,000 years ago would be resurrected.

She has now been crushed into nothingness in the long river of history.

Throughout the ages, there will never be any trace of her existence.

"Master, please save the little flower girl."

Hearing the words of the revenant's pleading, Emperor Han didn't know how to answer the words of the revenant guard in front of him for a while.

This waiter should be an infatuated boy before the nurse.

Even if he has been dead for so long, he has always been obsessed with the things before his death.

The reason why Emperor Han didn't know how to answer was because ten thousand years had passed, and the little flower girl in the mouth of the revenant guards had long since disappeared.

But Emperor Han knew that once he rejected the Revenant Guards.

The Revenant Guards will dissipate, disappear forever.

Because the only thing that supports him is the little flower girl, and now that the little flower girl is gone, there is no need for him to exist.

However, Emperor Han didn't want the Revenant Guards to leave with permanent remorse and regret.

"He doesn't help you, I'll help you!"

Suddenly, at this time, Xuan Weiyang spoke.

Hearing this, the revenant guards knelt down in the direction of Xuan Weiyang in gratitude.

"Thank you, Madame, Master."

Hearing this, Xuan Weiyang frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about, what is the master's wife?" I have nothing to do with him! ”