When the brothers went to sign up, they sent someone to send the message to Tianling. When Tianling received the message, he was leading his troops to fight in the west. Unfolding the letter and looking at it, Tianling frowned, and immediately unraveled it. Harmony said to the messenger: "Let them help me register my name, and my name will be written as Wang Qi." Delay for a moment, and I'll get over when I'm done with this side of things. It's hard work. ”

Although the messenger seemed to ask Tianling to immediately put down the matter at hand and go over, but looking at the current environment, he had no choice but to nod.

Tianling led the expeditionary force into the western part of the Fan family, and after walking for a short time, he entered the vast desert Gobi. Desolate, arid, and the large temperature difference between day and night is even more outrageous. If it weren't for Tianling's preparations in advance, there might be a lot of non-combat attrition this time!

But Rao was prepared again, and Tianling was still taken aback by that situation. It's too hard here. The living conditions are extremely harsh, and it is unimaginable for ordinary people to survive here. There is an oasis, but if you don't have the ability, you can't use the oasis!

It is desolate and inhuman, but it has cultivated a group of sand thieves and horse bandits who kill people without blinking.

Although the west is barren and unable to live, it is the only way for the Fan family to reach the central part. For the sake of resources, the Fan family also had to make up their minds to run the western region well. In such an environment, the common people in the western region do not cultivate as many as the merchants, and the ratio of the common people to the warriors is even more terrifying five to one! One in every six people is a warrior, and this probability is very frightening.

Sand bandits survived on trade routes. In addition, the conditions in the west are extremely harsh, and Tianling is not very familiar with the geographical advantages, and after entering, he was robbed and killed twice in a row by two large sand thieves, which made Tianling feel distressed.

How many good men did not die on the battlefield of millions of people, but died under the attack of sand thieves. Tianling was not reconciled. Therefore, Tianling swore that the sand thieves would never look back!

Under the heavy blows, Tianling smashed several sand thieves' dens one after another. It is said that the gains are quite large, but in fact, the gains outweigh the losses. Gritting his teeth, Tianling checked the western desert inch by inch.

At this time, after receiving the news from Tang Yin, Tianling couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

Tianling was doing his best to get out as soon as possible and prepare to rush to the Ten Thousand Swords Villa to participate in the first ever World Heroes Conference, but Qin Yumo, who had left the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, appeared in the place where she appeared, of course, the Evil Forest.

Re-standing in the hole he had sealed. Qin Yumo was in a trance for a while.

To be honest, the experience of wandering on the mainland over the years has made her feel close to the mainland. Qin Yumo was very sure that this kind of emotion should not appear on his body, but maybe he had seen and known a lot of Terrans on the mainland, and his demonic nature had almost disappeared.

Qin Yumo snorted lightly, not knowing if she was despising her rich emotions or what, she waved her hand, and the black hole that was covered up reappeared.

The black hole that had been sealed for several years was liberated as soon as it was released, and it quickly erupted a rich black light, Qin Yumo seemed to be unconscious, and the whole person was just subconsciously constantly unsealing it.

Her mind was in turmoil, and her mind was full of things.

The feeling of home that the Abraham Continent gave him was even stronger than living in the Void among the demons. Qin Yumo knew that this was a bit absurd, but this was the truth! The Abraham Continent did not have such a strict hierarchy as the demon race, although there would be oppression, death and injury, but more than that, it was laughter, joy, softness and warmth. These, in the world of demons, are not.

In the Demon Clan, you will never see a civilian-like person blocking the city lord and scolding, let alone seeing the scolded bloody city lord bow his head and admit his mistakes. In the Demon Clan, when this happens, those who block the road will be easily and freely displayed by the nobles, and used as a conversation point to talk and laugh with people.

Although the wars between the two communities are similar, the situation is very different. The only reason why the demons have a war is that there is a dispute between the lords, and in the human race, you can rise up, you can throw your head and spill blood for your ideals, there are too many of them, too many of them, and the road is endless. Qin Yumo always thought of it, he only had disgust for the demon race, but he was slowly envious of the human race.

But I am a demon, the little princess of the demon! The human race has a saying that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennel, no matter how bad the demon is, no matter how disgusted the demon race is, it is their own race, and as the princess they support, shouldn't they fight for them?

If you Terrans live a quiet and peaceful life, do we demons deserve to die! We are violent, we kill, we have no humanity, we are not civilized, how much better are you Terrans? Aren't there many behaviors that bully men and women in the land of fish and meat in your Terrans, and there are no wicked and bad people in your Terrans, and do you Terrans only have good sides and no bad sides? I don't believe it!

If you give me time, the demons can still live like the human race, we can also give up killing, and we can also work to support ourselves! But you didn't give us time, and even deprived us of the opportunity! I don't accept it! Therefore, I want to fight! I want to fight for the demons and a chance to live!

Qin Yumo's mind was chaotic, and while he was thinking wildly, the seal had been unlocked by himself. The black hole began to expand, and the black millilight suddenly tripled, and it sprayed wildly!

Qin Yumo was rushed by the black light, woke up from his thoughts, and looked at the irreversible black hole in front of him, Qin Yumo secretly said in his heart: This time, I will restrain the demon race, and I will try my best not to let them kill you! This is the only thing I can do for you.

The hands were pressed down suddenly, the space was unstable for a while, and the black hole became bigger and bigger. It is even more faintly splitting, and more tiny black channels appear inside.

For some reason, Qin Yumo's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't delete it. With a wry smile, this person's life and death are uncertain, whether he is dead or alive, what do you want him to do? If it weren't for him, he would have come back two years earlier!

Farewell, goodbye! Farewell, if you and I are destined, I hope to be reincarnated as a member of the same family in the next life! Farewell, farewell.

In the blink of an eye, it was two days later. The World Heroes Conference was held as scheduled. The brothers join in the fun and see what this unprecedented prosperous era looks like!

On another gladiatorial arena, the sword master slowly walked up to the center of the gladiatorial arena. There were crowds of onlookers all around, and there were hundreds of thousands of people present.

The entire gladiatorial arena was built very large, and the dueling platform in the middle was even more amazing. This is the main venue for the whole conference. This dueling table is not only large, but can also be divided into dozens of small dueling tables under the construction of skilled craftsmen.

The role of the dueling table is to select the heroes of the world. Because, in the reward and punishment system given by Wanjian Villa, many things involve rankings. Moreover, from the sword master's heart, he also wanted to see what kind of skills he recruited people. Is it worth the price you paid for?

The selection system is as follows: all participants who participate in the registration will fight in the dueling ring according to the number they have obtained, whether they live or die, and they will be declared a failure if they leave the dueling table or admit defeat or die. The winner moves on to the next stage.

The top 20,000 will be eliminated in three consecutive stages of auditions. That's the wide range of prizes you can get and move on to the round-robin tournament. In groups of four, only the first two people who appear will be selected. These people are guaranteed to obtain low-grade divine soldiers, and among those who are eliminated, more than 1,000 people are selected as the winners of lower-grade divine soldiers. The selection of the eliminated people is a group of 100 people, and the one who can win will get a low-grade divine weapon.

Among the first 10,000 people, a group of 100 people is also selected, and then the winner is guaranteed to have a medium-grade divine soldier. This is a chaotic battle, and the test is the survival ability of the warrior in the chaotic battle, the strong wins, and the weak loses. It's just that when you get here, it's strictly forbidden to kill. After all, these people will become the backbone of the sword master's hegemony, and if they lose a little, the sword master will feel distressed.

The 100 people selected are guaranteed to obtain high-grade divine soldiers. They are divided into upper and lower divisions, and five are selected from each of the upper divisions, and then these ten people draw lots to catch each other, and the winner will face off, and the fifth person can have a bye and enter the top three, and the third person will also have a bye and enter the finals. In the end, the belonging of the peerless divine soldier.

The format is cumbersome and lasts a long time, especially the final bye, which is simply a matter of luck. After all, sometimes it takes not only strength but also luck to achieve great things.

After the brothers registered, they looked at the crowded selection field and looked straight at the flowers. "How long the fuck is it going to be like so many people?"

"There are only fifty small dueling tables in total, and there are 100,000 people here! Tut-tut, sword slave, I have to say that if there is no problem with your owner, this is simply a trick to make a fortune! Go back and sell tickets again" Nie Yongzhi was born in poverty, and the first thing he saw at this time was the huge economic interests behind this grand event.

When the other brothers heard Nie Yongzhi say, they were also stunned. Ye Tian opened his mouth and said: "I have to say, when Yongzhi said this, the word 'world' really lives up to it." A veritable event of the world's first event!"

The others nodded in unison.

Although there were only 50 platforms, 10,000 people were eliminated on the first day of the competition! That is to say, on the first day, 20,000 people participated in the competition! According to this momentum, the first wave of auditions lasted only five days, the second wave of auditions lasted at most four days, and the total of the three waves of auditions was estimated to be half a month. After that, take a break and enter the round-robin tryouts.

The next day, the messenger sent back the reply to the news Tianling. Tang Yin pondered for a moment, and said to the sword slave: "Tianling, this is to protect a chance for Wang Qi! Tianling also needs time, and at worst, we have to buy him two months!"

The sword slave nodded. This face, the sword master still wants to give it.