Chapter 608: The Corpse King is also afraid
Wang Ming rode on a tall horse, accepting the cheers of the people on both sides, and he was in a trance for a moment.
This huge city contains an aura inspired by countless people's hearts that others can't see, which makes Wang Ming's body and mind suffer a violent impact.
Who am I?
Where am I from?
Where am I going?
Wang Ming thought about this question again.
Everyone can answer this question very well at this stage, but it is not the most definitive answer, such as three other questions:
What is the id?
Where did I originally come from?
Where do I end up?
Almost no one can answer this question, and once they are aware of these questions, it means that the person is more sober than ever.
On the contrary, the reason why the pleasures and the beautiful things in a person's short life can produce pleasure in both body and mind is actually to allow people to completely avoid these three problems.
That's a wonderful question.
Wang Ming suddenly thought of the ugly young man, and he thought of Yan Shengshi who was far away in the capital and looked at the capital.
What does it feel like to tie the fate of an individual to the fate of many people, even to a family, to a country, or even to an entire human race?
Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha.
This kind of great wish, Wang Ming can't do it, he wants to stay away from disease and aging, pursue the way of immortality, and it only belongs to him. If everyone is immortal, the human race is the "virus" and "cancer cell" of these three realms.
So, it's better for me to be at ease alone.
However, in fact, there are also cultivation methods for purifying sentient beings in the Dao Gate, but this is too hard and too tiring.
What are the gods of the divine realm fighting for?
What is Emperor Shenwu fighting for?
Wang Ming made up his mind not to think about it, but don't come to hinder me, disturb me, or even have plans for me...... If some goddesses are lowered and a number of princesses are married, Wang Ming may choose to stand in line, but now they will naturally not help each other.
This is the principle.
Wang Ming's idea is the same as that of ordinary people in the imperial capital, that is, to live.
The days will get better and better, and there will be more and more hope, and if they can't get worse, and there will be no way to live, and at that time, the sheep-like people will also become hungry wolves, tearing apart everything they can see.
Now, Wang Ming has a small goal, that is, to climb Sendai, so whether it is the Divine Son or the martial arts of the countries in the arena, whoever stands in his way will knock him down.
The Takeko of the Nation entered from the east, while the Shrine Miko entered from the west.
To the west, thirty-six Divine Knights opened the way in front of them, and eighty-one Divine Sons walked behind, please note that they have been walking, but they are raising a little bit, it turns out that the road in front of them is constantly prostrate and let the Divine Knights and Divine Sons step on their backs and move forward.
In comparison, the martial arts of the kingdoms have been on a high horse, but they are compared in minutes.
The people on both sides enter the east and west entrances and enter their respective waiting rooms.
It was only half an hour before noon, and everyone in the waiting room did not talk, but each breathed.
Time passed little by little, and the arena gathered the people of the imperial capital who shook a lot, and they stared at the huge jade screen with their necks tilted.
The jade screen was empty, and the teams had not yet appeared.
Whining...... Suddenly, the horn sounded, and it blew over the real arena, and then it spread, it was the sound of the horn in the distance, and then the horn sound in the direction of the Imperial Palace and the Divine Palace also sounded, like ripples on the water surface, spreading out in circles, and finally the horn sounded throughout the city.
Regardless of men, women and children, whether far or near, people can't help but boil their blood when they hear this horn that resounds.
Since the founding of the human race, martial arts and courage have flowed in people's blood and infiltrated in their bones.
The Imperial Capital Contest is about to begin!
The unprecedented battle between Takeko and Miko is about to begin!
At the beginning, the two sides may be tempted, this scene looks a little boring, or it may be that the two sides will fight directly at the beginning, flesh and blood are flying, and the genius of the martial arts genius and the supreme revered god son have fallen, this is not a fight between those ants in the underground boxing arena of the imperial capital, but a life-and-death battle between the proud sons of the sky, who doesn't want to watch it?!
Xiao Ding, the lookout officer of the Bafang Gambling House, also tilted his head with the others, his body trembling slightly.
The huge jade screen was still empty, but the blood in Xiao Ding's body ignited little by little.
Why isn't it yourself who is about to fight in the arena?
Xiao Ding's face was looking forward to it, but it was also a look of regret.
Their Ding family is a three-generation only seedling, and Ding listened to his mother's words since he was a child.
Those who are good swimmers drown, and those who like soldiers die in battle.
This is his mother's original words, that is, to tell him that people who practice martial arts either kill others or are killed by others.
Why does this world fight for life and death?!
Xiao Ding adheres to his mother's concept, and he also believes in his bones that all ethnic groups should coexist peacefully. However, this did not prevent him from boiling his blood when he watched the arena fight.
After this big competition, he will leave the Bafang Gambling House and go to the Shiquan Gambling House. The reason why he went to Shiquan Gambling House was that the price was high, and secondly, the odds he set were not adopted by Bafang Casino.
He Barefoot in Queensland, Jiang Daya in Xiazhou, and Lin Xiaobei in Minzhou, these are all dark horses picked out by Xiaoding, and they were scolded by the boss.
There are no beads in the eyes.
Ding arrives in the square outside the arena and risks inheriting the thin mille-feuille to witness that his prediction is correct.
Rumble!
The jade screen lit up, and the arena's formation activated.
This is one of the three major formations in the imperial capital, which can resist the attacks of the Great Martial God and even the Divine Venerable. Under the shroud of the formation, the people outside can't break it, and the people inside can't get out until the time comes.
In the middle of the arena, a small ditch runs through the east and west, and a spiritual spring flows through it.
This spring is called Chu Spring, and it divides the arena into two camps, east and west.
Both teams entered, and thunderous applause, cheers, and hysterical screams erupted outside the arena.
Wang Ming led the Yuezhou team to appear in the position of Dongyi, which was closest to Chu Quan and was the first to bear the brunt.
Wang Ming said in his heart that Emperor Shenwu was not kind, this was obviously deliberate.
However, there are also benefits, then it is closest to Chu Quan, and it is the fastest to absorb aura.
Wang Ming was not polite and inhaled like a whale swallowing water.
Gu Panxi's breathing method is not far behind, and it is not polite at all.
Zhang Xia raised her eyes to sparkle, and her heart began to know the royal wealth today, and the aura of the spiritual spring actually had half the effect of ten thousand caves.
Wang Ming felt that he was "pressed" and couldn't move. Actually, he can move, but he doesn't have to, it's like everyone is on the starting line at the start of the race.
Noon hadn't arrived yet, but it was rapidly approaching.
On the opposite side were eighty-one gods, tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, but almost all of them had the same expression on their faces: cold.
Soon, they stood in groups of nine in groups of nine, and the divine light above everyone's heads rose to the sky.
"Wow!"
Even under the cover of the formation, the people in the field could still hear the exclamations of the people of the imperial capital outside the field.
Eighty-one divine lights soared into the sky, and this scene alone was enough to shock people's hearts.
Wrong!
Wang Ming suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and at this time, Yao Busi floated out of the Huazhou team and stood behind Wang Ming.
"It's safer for you guys. ”
Wang Ming's heart was slightly cold, this thousand-year-old corpse monster actually felt a hint of threat.