It's not that Ling Mu was really purified by the Holy Sword Apopfit, the first system prompt had already prompted Ling Mu to successfully pick up the Holy Sword Apopfit, and what made Ling Mu's face change was the second system prompt that Ling Mu heard.

"Ding! You have obtained the item: Holy Sword - Apopfit! ”

"Ding! Equipment failed! The conditions of use do not match! ”

Nima ......

Demon Charm They have already rushed back to the battlefield, and they want to take advantage of the fact that the Archangel Galil has been killed, and the God Realm has not yet sent new angels down to destroy the Light Alliance in one fell swoop.

Hades and the Netherworld Emperor are also gone, continue to collect the forces of the underworld, or the undead race, after withdrawing from the dark army, the undead race on the Divine Blessing Continent has no foothold, and the underworld can't go back, so it must be integrated first, of course, it's just for the undead who are willing to belong to the underworld, and for the newborn undead who are unwilling to be attached to the Hades, they can't do it, and for those who have abandoned the faith in the underworld because the underworld has lost news for too long, the Hades they have taken the means of killing.

Ling Mu also returned to Azeroth with the dark dragon Fenrigor, and although the holy sword Apopfit was in his backpack, he was not equipped with it, which also made him angry enough.

The countless players in the Abyss City were left at a loss, and a wonderful battle of the world only began, and then it was blocked by a few large skills, and then the fight was over, and there was nothing, what is this?

When Ling Mu returned to Azeroth, it was already morning, and he didn't have time to do anything else, so he hurried back to the Palace of Bones to have breakfast.

At breakfast, I also mentioned to Wu Chengcheng about selling videos, which immediately made Wu Chengcheng's eyes light up, and they praised one after another, and hurriedly went online to plan before they finished breakfast.

Ling Mu didn't care about them, the video of the battle between the Archangel Galil and them had already been sent to Wu Chengcheng's mailbox, and I believe they knew how to produce value better than themselves.

After eating breakfast slowly, he went back to the room to go online, the system message of the qualifying match still hadn't been sent, Ling Mu thought about it and went to the Lost City first, the progress was barely enough, but out of the front block was an industrial area, where there was a boss The Lost City's demonic power core, Ling Mu couldn't afford it now, so he commanded Wang Hu to advance in another direction.

"Ding! Attention to all players who participated in the Huaxia Theater Battle Power Ranking Qualifying Tournament! Will be teleported into the playing field in 10 minutes! Be prepared! ”

"Ding! Therefore, players participating in the Huaxia Theater Battle Power Ranking Qualifying Tournament should pay attention! ……”

"Ding! Therefore, players participating in the Huaxia Theater Battle Power Ranking Qualifying Tournament should pay attention! ……”

At 9 o'clock, as soon as Ling Mu finished brushing the negative status of the several demonized puppets in front of him, the system prompt suddenly sounded, and Ling Mu paused slightly, it was really punctual.

There was nothing to arrange for 10 minutes, Ling Mu explained the direction of Wang Hu's advance and raised the burial ground under his feet to another level, and it was time to teleport to countdown, and then disappeared in a white light.

"Ding! You've found the "

The sky suddenly darkened, and Ling Mu appeared in a circular field, there were already many players in the field, and there were players behind him who were teleported in the white light.

There are a few NPCs in the middle of the field and around the field, and the name is the NPC in charge of this last qualifying match, and there are about 100 players who come, and there are many familiar faces, which are the top 10 in each major region, no, there are other players!

Ling Mu's gaze fell on a few people who teleported from behind, who were obviously not participating players, but they were open to them when they saw Qian's eyes! I actually got the commentary to the final arena!

looked around and there were no spectators, which means that the final game in the arena cannot be watched live, and can only be watched through the broadcast of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, which means that this time the Chamber of Commerce Alliance is going to make a lot of money, but this is also the last one, because this is the final game to play the peak martial arts meeting of the season will be over.

Ling Mu had time to look at the environment of the final arena, but if he didn't look at it, he was immediately stunned.

This...... The sky is shrouded in fog all year round, the smell of gunpowder smoke fills the air, and the dark red light...... Isn't this Nima a battlefield?

Ling Mu glared, and found that many players were also stunned, obviously they also recognized what place this was, but they didn't expect that the final arena was actually here!

"That's it! All the Champions who have come to the Ranked Match have arrived! Next, I'll read out the rules of the contest! An old NPC man in the center of the arena suddenly said in a loud voice, attracting the attention of all the players present.

Everyone who was still talking to each other was silent, and listened quietly, and found that Ling Mu's figure was about to come over, and they also turned their heads to look at the NPC old man.

The venue of this competition is indeed on the battlefield, but it is a battlefield where there is nothing but them, and it can be seen as a replica of the terrain of the battlefield.

The rules of this tournament are also different, and the biggest feature is that the arena has changed, and it is not fixed in one place, but the terrain will be used as the arena for each match in the entire battlefield.

The range of the arena is a semi-circular downward buckle cover,It's relatively large.,But after the game starts, it will disappear along with other player NPCs, including the commentary.,Become invisible.,So the memory of the participating players is also tested.,If you run out of the arena with a fight.,Then it's embarrassing.,Judged to lose!

The rest is similar to the previous game rules, and it is worth mentioning that there are 4 arenas, that is, you can start four games at the same time.

"If you are not familiar with the rules of the game, you can come and consult our field assistant, if you are familiar with all of them, please come to my hands and draw the game number plate of the final field!" The NPC old man said again, his name is the Arena Administrator.

Obviously, everyone understood, and they all approached him and lined up to draw number plates.

"Ling Feng!" Xiaoyao Gongzi and they also came over at this time, and there were a few big god-level players who were in the same altar before, plus Ling Mu and Zhuge Shenji, they could be regarded as having made up the circle, but since Zhuge Shenji was now in charge of the Nine Folds, he no longer mixed with them, and Ling Mu liked to be a scattered person, so he basically didn't get together again.

"There are a lot of masters in this generation!" The Childe sighed.

"Yes! The few new people I've met in the arena have a lot of potential! The Decepticons also said, and they obviously felt the pressure when they could say this, after all, they were also famous god-level players in the previous era, and it would be a big loss if they lost to a few novices.

"It's okay, they're still tender." Ling Mu said casually, the new generation of great gods is not so easy to get on the top, unless a few of them automatically give way, they can only step on them, but several of them are all god-level players who have been famous for a long time, how can they be stepped on so easily.

Ling Mu's words did not hide his voice, and many players present heard it, and immediately a few new faces who approached glared at him.

Which person who can stand here is not the pride of the sky, the master who stands out from the hundreds of millions of players in the Huaxia Theater, it can be said that everyone is a great god, even they themselves think so, they all have the strength of a great god, but they just lack a god name, and this peak martial arts meeting is to give them a chance, a chance to prove the fame of the great god who is stepping on the outdated!

Ling Mu ignored them, judging from the fact that they couldn't even control their emotions, they were still far from the Great God.

From the queue, it can also be seen that the circle that represents the strongest players in the Huaxia Theater belongs, Ling Mu is counted as one here, with him as the leader and Xiaoyao Gongzi, seven or eight of them are famous god-level players, and they are the most famous.

Then the logos of several guilds, led by the Celestial Whisperers, are the new faces of the firmament, and it is not known where the firmament was dug from.

A few of them were also there, and the remaining 8 people except Xuanyuan Dieyi were all here.

Then there is the circle of guilds, the big guilds generally have good players, but the number is very rare, just like the Imperial Guild only came here with the Imperial Dynasty Xiaotian and the Imperial Shield, the two of them stood together with Fengyun Jiuge and said something, and from time to time they looked at the Heavenly Whisperers who were not far away, but they just greeted Ling Mu and did not approach, it is estimated that it is also because there are a few of them by Ling Mu's side now, and it is inconvenient to speak.

And then there are the lonely scattered people, these people are generally cold, strong but not social, like to be alone, like to kill the emperor, the king of heaven...... Wait a minute!

Ling Mu's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at the symbol of the Firmament Guild under the name of the Heavenly King in the distance, his breath stagnated for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ling Feng has come to you to draw the number plate, what are you looking at?" The carefree boy pushed Ling Mu and called Ling Mu back to his senses, they were already lined up in front of the field administrator.

"Nothing!" Ling Mu shook his head and turned to the arena administrator, there was an option to draw the match number plate, and he chose it immediately.

"Ding! Your match number is 13! ”

I looked at the number plate in my hand, and there was nothing else except a function that could be teleported to the arena, and I didn't look at it much, so I gave way to the people behind me.

"All the players have already drawn their own number plates! Please make sure you know the rules of this contest one last time? If you still don't know, please ask now! The venue administrator asked again.

No one answered, apparently all understood.

"Then our qualifying competition for the Huaxia Theater Combat Power Ranking has officially begun! There are four of them in the starting arena! They are the southeast field, the northeast field, the southwest field, and the northwest field! Four arenas will be played at the same time! ”