Chapter 159 The Gathering of the Strong

"Old ten, this battle for hegemony is unprecedentedly fierce, plus you have a grudge against the Bloody Clothes Sect, you must be careful, if you can't compete for the five pools of water, choose a place with strong Yuan Power to cultivate quietly. Seeing Zhang Mochen's heavy face, Zhou Python walked down the steps to his side and said with relief.

For many years, the Black Dragon Gang has never touched the jackpot in the Longtan hegemony, and finally came to Zhang Mochen, Zhou Python doesn't want to fight hard, Zhang Mochen must be only sixteen years old, not this time, there are three more chances.

Zhang Mochen smiled with relief, although he had just joined the gang, he knew that Zhou Python's words were not hypocritical.

"Don't worry, helper, I have my own measure, not to mention that the Bishui Chamber of Commerce didn't agree to join forces with us?"

"Forget what Lao Wu said, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests, the so-called alliance is driven by the situation, don't trust too much!" Zhou Python shook his head slightly and said solemnly, as the helm of the Black Dragon Gang, he has seen and experienced too many intrigues.

The relationship with the Bishui Chamber of Commerce Zhang Mochen naturally knows that where it is like what Yu Lao said is a year-old friend, it is just a one-sided relationship, and he doesn't expect to hug the thighs of the Bishui Chamber of Commerce.

Zhang Mochen's idea is correct, such an alliance is based on interests, and if the limelight turns slightly, it can be broken, and he is sure that if there is a big disaster in Longtan, the Bishui Chamber of Commerce will definitely not help.

"Knowing the helper, I'll be careful!" Zhang Mochen nodded slightly and said.

Everyone talked until late at night before they retreated, and Zhang Mochen sat alone in the room, with only the 'poof' sound of candles in his ears from time to time.

"I don't know if Uncle Shen and they've arrived!"

Hu Ma is in the north wind, the south branch of the bird's nest, Zhang Mochen, who is in a foreign land, thinks of his relatives in the loneliness of the night.

Family affection is the fortress in his heart, how much Zhang Mochen yearns for the happy life of father and son, mother and child, he doesn't want to be famous, he doesn't want a crown, he just wants the joy of family. But fate is unsatisfactory, in this life, there is only one road under his feet, a road of life and death full of ups and downs and thorns.

Zhang Mochen took a deep breath and leaned on the waist pole beside the bed and straightened up. Providence is like this, he has nothing to complain about, but family affection is always the only obsession in his heart. Traveling far away from relatives and drinking horses in other places, just to become stronger, just so that their relatives will no longer be hurt under the ruthless fate.

"Dad, mother!"

Along the way, accompanied by blood, Zhang Mochen has seen what his peers have not seen, and he has also experienced what his peers have not experienced, although it is only a short half a year, but he has turned the innocent teenager into a man who carries the burden of Mount Tai.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Mochen is tenacious, indifferent, and fierce, but no one knows that the cone is buried deep in his heart, and the thorns everywhere do not allow him to show the slightest weakness, and he can only look at the moon and lament in the dead of night.

Curled up on his legs, lying down on his side, a drop of crystal slowly slipped from the corner of his eye, Zhang Mochen didn't move all night, I don't know if it was because he was tired and slept too deeply, or was it ......

In three days, in an instant, the square in the center of Nalongbo City was crowded with people, and the scorching sun was like fire but not as good as people's fanaticism.

On a high platform, Zhang Mochen and Zhou Python sat at the front, and the rest of King Kong were also present, not only the Black Dragon Gang, but also the core of the Qionghai Gang, Ziwei Sect, and Bishui Chamber of Commerce were also there, located in the other three high platforms. And the position behind the four major forces is the other hegemonic forces, although the momentum is slightly lost, but it is not a soft persimmon.

The cloudless sky is like a huge pot lid, enveloping the land tightly and steaming the air to boil. The sweat is not very slippery, and Zhang Mochen is like boiling and roasting like fire.

Just when the heat was unbearable, a muffled thunder came from overhead, Zhang Mochen frowned and looked up, the blue, hot sky began to dim, dark clouds appeared like ghosts in an instant, and a moment later a gust of wind burst out, and a gray vortex appeared.

The wind was howling, the sand was moving, and the vast whirlpool above the head was slowly surging, an ancient and suffocating coercion overwhelming, and in the center of the square, what was originally an empty field, after a while, slowly turned into a void entrance with surging lights.

Heaven and earth are chaotic, Longtan is open!

Zhang Mochen's expression was serious, and under his gaze, one figure after another jumped into the void, like a meteor, and disappeared after crossing the sky.

"Old ten, hurry up, Longtan will only be open for one minute!" Sun Da urged.

"Go, be careful, we'll wait for you to return victorious!" Zhou Python encouraged.

Zhang Mochen nodded slightly, saluted Zhou Python and the other nine King Kongs, and flew straight into the entrance. After a few breaths of time when his back disappeared completely, the heavens and the earth calmed, the void vanished, and the center of the square became a flat ground again.

Longtan lasts for seven days, and after seven days, even if the hegemon does not want to leave, he will be forcibly blasted out.

During this period, all forces will not leave, and they will all sit back and wait for the result, which is the most important thing for their sect and family, and it will determine the future direction. Therefore, these seven days, anticipation, tension, and torment will accompany them all the time.

The elders are looking forward to it in the outside world, and the juniors are racing against time in Longtan, even if they can't compete for the precious five places, they will choose a place with strong Yuan Li to try to break through the cultivation. The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, and the time in Longtan is ten thousand times more precious than a thousand gold.

In order to gain more time, the supremacist will wait until the day of the closure of Longtan to come out, but there will also be cases of early exit, because Longtan is not a peaceful world, and there is a lot of fighting and killing everywhere.

The dazzling white light made his vision temporarily fail, and when Zhang Mochen saw it clearly, he was already in a vast forest.

The mountains are undulating, the old trees are towering, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and the beasts are roaring endlessly.

He looked down at the pile of white bones at his feet, and among them, the skull the size of a grinding disc made Zhang Mochen secretly startled.

"This is the Void World, there are so many real demon beasts, and their strength is not low!"

It's just a little unexpected, Zhang Mochen didn't have the time and mind to think about this boring question, I saw him frowning slightly, looking around, in addition to the faint clouds and mist, there were only endless grass and trees in sight, obviously, the teleportation of the entrance to the void was random, even the hegemons of the same force would be teleported to different locations.

Although he didn't know the specific location, Zhang Mochen had only one purpose, that is, the pool in the center of Longtan, looked up at the branches and leaves in mid-air, and then walked in the direction of gradually dense growth.

There are more than 100 people in this competition, the scale is the largest in the past, and then, the size of Longtan is beyond imagination, even if it is a hundred people, it is like a drop in the ocean and a grain in the desert, therefore, Zhang Mochen walked for a long time and did not even encounter a personal shadow.

"You have to hurry up!" Zhang Mochen quickened his pace, like an agile cheetah shuttling rapidly in the forest, the land is vast and sparsely populated, he has to race against time, and if he is slow, he may really have nothing to do with the pond.

Although the dense grass and trees hindered the speed, Zhang Mochen, who was urging the flowing clouds, still had countless earth and rocks thrown high behind him, and if there was no obstacle, he was confident that he would be the first to reach the pool.

Then, the ideal is plump, the backbone of reality, not to mention that the blood-clothed faction is bound to find trouble, and the demon beasts in Longtan are not out of thin air, with a roar in his ears, Zhang Mochen braked with both feet, and slid a long trace on the ground.

At the same time as Zhang Mochen stabilized his figure, a black shadow rushed down from the old tree not far away, breaking through the air and roaring, like a small meteorite.

Suddenly attacked, Zhang Mochen was not messed up, his toes were light, his body took off into the air with the help of his strength, and after flipping in the air, he brushed the black shadow and landed steadily.

There was no head-to-head confrontation, and there was no fist and foot confrontation, but Zhang Mochen saw the appearance of the comer, the demon beast that was two or three meters taller than him was the stone ape beast known for its strength and defense.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range Ape King is also known for his strength and defense, but he is a small thing, Zhang Mochen stared at the stone ape beast with stone-like muscles, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of self-deprecation.

"I'm really lucky!"

Perhaps angered by Zhang Mochen's playfulness, the stone ape beast beat its chest with both fists, like a giant drum roaring, and the aura comparable to that of a beginner-level general suddenly exploded, and then rushed out with red eyes.

The beast fist is like a mountain, the momentum is heavy, and it is extremely hard, but Zhang Mochen's fist is also not papery, seeing the stone ape beast punching him, Zhang Mochen stepped back with both feet, and at the same time flew out, he swung out a punch.

"Bang!"

The collision of flesh made a loud sound of metal impact, and there was a sound of bones breaking in the grinding disc-sized fist, and the stone ape beast screamed and fell away.

The metallic luster on the fist was much darker, and Zhang Mochen also stepped backwards sharply, leaving a deep foot pit every time he landed.

In Longtan, the cultivation of the stone ape beast is certainly not the highest, but the strength and defense are at the top level, one punch to open the mountain, pull out the mountains and rivers, how could it have thought that it would suffer in the competition of strength, the key is that the other party still looks like a weak and thin teenager.

The stone ape beast's eyes that stood up again were extremely shocked, but they were even more blood-red, and the bloodiness and brutality of the demon beast were completely aroused.

"Playing tricks in front of the master? hum!"

The furious stone ape beast has to avoid its edge even if it is a beginner general, but how difficult is the former's killer weapon is also Zhang Mochen's housekeeping skill, and after a cold snort, I saw him come out first.

"Roar!"

With both hands smashing his chest and roaring angrily, the stone ape beast also rushed out again, and the mountain-like body broke the roots of the waist-thick old trees along the way, and sawdust and mud and stones flew all over the sky.

Knocking an old tree off again, the stone ape beast directly grabbed the trunk of the tree and swept away at Zhang Mochen, sinking vigorously and roaring.

If you touch it, you will be injured, and if you touch it, you will die!

Jumping on the tip of his toes, Zhang Mochen jumped up, flipped around in the air against the trunk of the tree, and after landing again, like an arrow shot by a strong bow, it tore through the air and continued to gallop forward.