"Hiss~"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged NPC man, all the human survivors couldn't help but gasp.

This hell mode is simply immortal and uncultivated, whether you are friends or relatives as long as you go in together, then the final result can only come out of one person, otherwise all of them will die, this is simply too cruel!

"Damn! Brother Tian, then I won't go. Chen Lang said to Zhang Tian depressedly, originally he wanted to go in with Zhang Tian and help Zhang Tian, but he didn't expect the system to be so pitiful.

Zhang Tian nodded, if this is the case, then it is better for Chen Lang not to go in, so as not to kill each other, but Zhang Tian himself will definitely go in.

"The NPC is so powerful, it's completely killing you to go in."

"That's it, don't talk about NPCs, who of us human survivors can beat God?"

"Forget it, I won't go."

"Me too."

…………

After overhearing the conversation between the middle-aged NPC and Chen Lang, the human survivors who were near Zhang Tian all gave up.

"What a pity, SS-class equipment! Why does the system want to let these NPCs snatch the rewards that are given to us! Kinima's unfair! Chen Lang complained, but there is no way, the system is so pitted.

"Okay, anyway, I've got to go, and even though these NPCs seem to be powerful, I'm confident in myself." Zhang Tian comforted Chen Lang and said.

"Brother that day, be careful."

"Hmm. Don't worry, wait for my good news. Zhang Tian's confident expression infected Chen Lang, and at this moment, Chen Lang even had a feeling that Zhang Tian would succeed no matter what he did.

"Hahaha, you natives are still thinking about competing with Sword Immortal Mo Wentian and Silver Dragon-Thor who have been famous in the low-dimensional universe for a long time, and you are simply impatient." Although the middle-aged NPC who was questioned by Chen Lang received money and told him some information, although Zhang Tian gave him a feeling of being a strong man, he was not optimistic about Zhang Tian.

"Heh, dare to look down on our Brother Tian, wait a minute, let's find a place to fight alone, so that you can see the power of our human survivors!" Chen Lang couldn't enter the campaign venue with Zhang Tian, he was already on fire, but now the middle-aged NPC actually looked down on Brother Tian in public, it was like looking for death!

"Okay, let's find a place later, grandpa, I'll play with you slowly." The middle-aged NPC also seems to be a lord who is not afraid of yes, and said indifferently.

"Humph!" Chen Lang snorted coldly, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll go in first, prodigal son, be careful yourself." Zhang Tian glanced at the middle-aged NPC, said to Chen Lang, and then walked towards the portal.

"Brother Tian, wait." As soon as Chen Lang saw Zhang Tian turn around and leave, he quickly stopped him.

"What else?" Zhang Tian asked suspiciously.

"This is what my sister-in-law asked me to give to you." As he spoke, Chen Lang took out something from his arms and put it in Zhang Tian's hand.

A flash of red light appeared, Zhang Tian's pupils shrank, and he immediately put it into the storage pendant.

"It's... How so? After Zhang Tian put the things away in the blink of an eye, he was puzzled.

Chen Lang shook his head, saying that he didn't know, and then urged Zhang Tiandao: "Brother Tian, let's go, those two NPCs have already entered, be careful yourself, I'll wait for your good news outside." ”

Seeing that the Silver Dragon-Thor and the Sword Immortal Mo Wentian had already entered the portal, Zhang Tian nodded at Chen Lang, turned around and strode forward, and walked into the portal domineeringly.

Except for the silver dragon-Thor and the sword immortal Mo Wentian, no one in the NPCs dared to enter the teleportations, because they all knew that they were not the opponents of the two at all, and there was no difference between going in like this and looking for death, after all, they were not fools, so after seeing Zhang Tian also enter, some of these NPCs were amazed by Zhang Tian's behavior, some gloated, some didn't understand why Zhang Tian went to die, and some thought that Zhang Tian was completely stupid, but no matter what, Zhang Tian's figure, It is destined to be etched in their hearts forever.

Chen Lang watched Zhang Tian walk into the portal, prayed for him silently in his heart, then glanced at the middle-aged NPC defiantly, turned around and walked down the mountain.

The middle-aged NPC raised his eyebrows, and quickly followed Chen Lang's figure.

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After entering the portal, Zhang Tian's eyes flickered, and when he came back to his senses, he found himself in a dark room, the room was dark and damp, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and corpses, which made people sick. The room is surrounded by walls and wooden fences, and at first glance it looks like an ancient prison cell for prisoners.

"I'm cǎo! It's actually an extraterritorial battlefield! Why not the Tower of Babel! Nima is still in hell mode! TM's why am I so unlucky!! ”

Looking across the wooden fence, I saw that in the same room, the silver dragon Thor was crouching on the ground and pulling his silver hair, grumbling.

"Huh." In the room next to the Silver Dragon-Thor, the sword immortal Mo asked the sky, raising his head and looking at the sky speechlessly.

Zhang Tian didn't care why these two people were so discouraged, and immediately condensed a spiritual energy bullet in his hand to destroy the wooden fence in front of him.

"I'd advise you not to move."

Just when Zhang Tian was about to blow up the wooden fence, Mo Wentian said a word faintly, if it weren't for Zhang Tian's spiritual baptism, his senses were as different as before, otherwise he wouldn't have heard Mo Wentian's words at all.

"Why?" Zhang Tian withdrew the psionic bullet in his hand and asked.

"It doesn't matter what this indigenous person is doing alive or dead, since it is an extraterritorial battlefield, Lao Mo, as long as the two of us join forces, maybe there is still hope of getting out alive, it doesn't matter if this indigenous has him or not." Silver Dragon Thor stood up from the ground and said to Mo Wentian.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that in the low-dimensional universe trial ground, the famous silver dragon Thor also has a time to look away." Mo Wentian smiled and said.

"I'm out of sight?" Silver Dragon-Thor pointed to his nose, then turned his head to look at Zhang Tian again and said, "Isn't it just an S-level spirit god inheritor, although the strength is good, but in this low-dimensional universe testing ground, there are not one thousand but eight hundred spirit god inheritors, what's so strange about this?" I'm not disrespectful to Lord Reijin, but if you haven't reached the SS rank, you're not qualified to be on par with Immeasurable. ”

Hearing the words of the silver dragon-sol, Mo Wentian shook his head and smiled slightly, and said, "It's a pity that your dragon clan's talent dragon god's eye hasn't even seen it. ”

"See what?" Silver Dragon-Thor was puzzled.

"His skills are upgradeable!"

"What!" Silver Dragon-Thor was taken aback, "Coco's upgraded S-rank Spirit God Inheritance?!" ”

"Yes, will you still look down on him now?"

Yinlong-Sol had a stern face at this time, staring at Zhang Tian in a daze, in his eyes, he was happy for a while, surprised for a while, and finally turned into regret.

"It's a pity, he actually encountered an extraterritorial battlefield in hell mode, if he is given enough time to upgrade to the SSS level, no, even if he is promoted to the SS level, as long as he obtains the godhead, even if it is the lowest godhead, he can become a great god in the low-dimensional universe!" Silver Dragon-Thor said with a little regret. "It's a pity, my Dragon God's Vision level is too low, if I had seen that he was an upgradeable Spirit God Inheritor, I wouldn't have let him in at all, and I would definitely have pulled him into our Demon Shadow Sect at any cost!"

"I think you should not think too much, think about it now, with him, maybe we can still let go of Yibo, and there is still a good chance that we can get out alive." Mo Wentian looked at the silver dragon and said strictly.

"Good! But..."

"I know what you want, come and take it." Mo Wentian said lightly.

"It's worthy of a sword immortal-don't ask the sky, haha, then I'll be disrespectful." The silver dragon Thor smiled, reached out and bit it on the side of his mouth, and then drew a blood-colored magic array in the void, and then with a slight click, the magic array was divided into three parts, turned into a streamer, and flew straight into the foreheads of the three people.

As the light entered Zhang Tian's mind, a system prompt suddenly appeared in his ears: "Silver Dragon-Thor wants to sign a temporary dragon contract with you, after this contract is signed, the player and Silver Dragon-Thor, Sword Immortal-Mo Wentian form an offensive and defensive alliance, the three of them attack each other invalidly, contract duration: 24 hours, consumption: 100,000 game coins, do you agree?" ”