Chapter Seventy-Three: The Fighting Ground
The Demon Emperor City is an ancient god city, the whole body is golden, like the glazed god gold, suspended in the void, like a **** day, full of light. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The endless wind is raging all around, forming a natural barrier, and there are nine guardian planets around the periphery, and there are nine guardian generals sitting in the town to jointly guard the Demon Palace.
Today, a warship broke through the wind and flew into the Demon Emperor City.
In the Demon Emperor City, it is lively and prosperous, all the buildings are extremely luxurious, the streets are wide, and the flow of people are all princes and nobles.
And 10,000 contestants were brought into the west of the city - the fighting field.
The fighting ground is a large abandoned military camp, covering a vast area, where countless armies once trained and went out to fight, making this place steaming and terrifying.
There are tents, spears, swords, broadswords, bows and crossbows, as well as armor and equipment, and 10,000 contestants enter the place and immediately start choosing the right weapons for them.
"We only need to select 3,000 people, and the competition will start immediately!"
Xiao Lengtian, the general of Demon Emperor City, said, and his voice spread throughout the arena.
Dong Xiaobai's heart was cold, only 3,000 people were selected out of 10,000 people, and the meaning was self-evident, and the remaining 7,000 people all had to die!
All the contestants had ugly faces and frightened eyes.
The monks of the Demon Emperor City who were watching around also changed color.
"This kind of game is too bloody!"
"I heard that there were millions of contestants at the beginning, but now, there are only 10,000 left!"
"These 10,000 people are already the elite of the elite, and if they die like this, the loss is too great!"
However, Xiao Lengtian ignored the noise of everyone, he was under the command of King Xiao, his strength was high, his eyes were as cold as a blade, and he regarded all beings like ants!
At this moment, on the orders of King Xiao, he was waiting for someone to arrive!
Teng Zihua, King Teng's own grandson! After the defeat of Dong Xiaobai in the battle with Dong Xiaobai in Wangyue Tower that day, King Xiao was entrusted by King Teng to let Teng Zihua enter the arena to experience, be sure to defeat Dong Xiaobai, and wash away the shame.
Soon after, Teng Zihua appeared, he came wearing battle armor, and he was so angry that everyone in the street retreated.
Xiao Lengtian nodded, King Teng's own grandson was really extraordinary, his whole body was condensed, his flesh and blood roared, and he had the appearance of King Teng back then.
"Players enter, the game begins!"
Xiao Lengtian ordered that all the 10,000 contestants had already begun to kill each other, and Teng Zihua also followed into the arena.
"Kill!"
Someone made a move, teamed up to kill, because they already knew the rules of this competition, as long as there were three thousand people who survived. So only by killing more people can you keep yourself alive!
This is a military camp, with a wide and empty view, nowhere to hide, and only the stronger can survive in the face of murderous opportunities everywhere.
As soon as Dong Xiaobai entered the barracks, he put on a piece of armor, holding a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, intending to fight.
However, he made a stop in the training ground, and the people who were fighting around him were so frightened that they hurriedly fled in all directions.
"The King of the East is here, run away!"
In the chaos, Dong Xiaobai heard that this group of people actually called themselves the king of the east.
He glared at him, grabbed a man, and asked sharply why he called himself so.
Wang Er's heart trembled, but his face flushed with excitement, and he responded loudly to Dong Xiaobai.
"On the first star, you are weak and strong, kill Chu Xiangyang!"
"On the second star, the Broken Soul Mountain Grandmaster has fought a master, with countless casualties, you have returned intact and cultivated to a great advance!"
"On the third star, you fought against the Mu family, took in the Tyrannosaurus rex cubs, and took Mu Nuolan, the first pearl of the Mu family, as a maid!"
"On the fourth star, the Dao Demon Tower is dominant, and it kills the grandmaster master!"
"Not long ago, you defeated Luo Sikong and Wang Mu, the two half-step sect kings, and defeated Teng Zihua, a descendant of King Teng, on the Moon Tower. ”
"You pushed all the way, there was no opponent, and since then, many of us have privately called you the King of the East!"
After Wang Er finished speaking, Dong Xiaobai's spirit fluttered, and his deeds had been widely spread.
"Ask the king of the east to spare his life, the little one is willing to follow the king of the east and serve the king of the east!"
Wang Er said loudly, he saw that Dong Xiaobai did not kill him, and immediately expressed his loyalty and hugged his thigh.
"I have my own business, and I don't have time to take care of you!"
Dong Xiaobai refused.
"I'll prove that I'm not a waste!"
Wang Er straightened his chest and promised, and then strode away, climbed onto a point platform, and shouted: "Willing to follow the king of the east, come behind me!"
He shouted three times in a row, and all around, suddenly a figure flew in, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people had gathered.
Dong Xiaobai was dumbfounded.
"Please give a lecture to the East King!"
Wang Er's voice spread in all directions, and everyone's eyes fell on Dong Xiaobai.
Dong Xiaobai is positive, his vanity is greatly satisfied, Wang Er is really not a waste, at least he can help himself form a gang.
The troubled times are coming, and he has his own people under his hands, and he has a little more hope of survival.
Dong Xiaobai stood on the high platform, brainwashed everyone with a three-inch incorruptible tongue, and then led them to attack everywhere.
This was originally a group of rabble, but under the leadership of Dong Xiaobai, they were unstoppable, and they had the momentum of being invincible, killing the Quartet players in fear, and behind him, the loyal team reached 800 people.
At the same time, in a corner of the fighting arena, Zihua led a group of Purple Deer Continent masters, killed a large number of players, and subdued a group of powerful people, forming a team of about six hundred people.
"As long as you follow us, you can live and pass the selection!"
Zihua promised a group of people that Dong Xiaobai's relationship with them had broken down, so entering the Demon Emperor Palace could only be done by themselves.
And he is the strongest, after the battlefield of immortals and demons, by chance, he has cultivated to reach the realm of heavenly martial arts, which is enough to dominate this group of people.
He believed that no one would dare to disobey him!
However, off the court, Teng Zihua came.
"Hmph! A waste of the Tianwu realm dares to make a big deal of nonsense here!"
Teng Zihua sneered, his feet were slightly forced, the earth shook, and the ground cracked like a spider web.
Everyone all changed color, and a group of strong men in Ziluzhou all pulled out their swords, looking at Teng Zihua vigilantly and fearfully.
Zihua's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered a confidential matter that Zi Lao had confessed to him before leaving, King Teng of Demon Emperor City was an ally!
As soon as he thought of this, Zihua was overjoyed, smiled slightly, and said to Teng Zihua: "King Teng is here, the little brother is very honored!"
Teng Zihua's eyes turned, and the coercion fell, and the murderous machine was awe-inspiring.
Zihua's lips moved slightly, and a secret word came into his ears, Teng Zihua's body shook when he heard the words, and he thought for a long time, and said, "In this way, you will follow me!"
"Thank you, King Teng!"
Zihua was overjoyed, and a group of young and strong people in Ziluzhou were also surprised, and other people around them also bowed their heads to greet them.
Although Teng Zihua has not yet been crowned king, Teng Wang Pavilion has already cultivated him as the next generation of Teng Wang, with high strength, and mastering powerful ancient treasures, and he has been called King Teng by everyone in private!
"This time, I'm here to kill Dong Xiaobai!"
Teng Zihua said.
In the crowd, a contestant immediately bowed down and replied: "Dong Xiaobai is in Dongying, he proclaimed himself the king of Dong, subdued a group of people, and his arrogance is extraordinarily arrogant!"
Teng Zihua nodded, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, his body was full of anger, and he strode towards the east.
Behind him, Zihua and a group of young masters of Ziluzhou showed surprise on their faces, since Dong Xiaobai was unwilling to cooperate with them, he had to kill them, otherwise it would be a big disaster to reveal their secrets.