Underworld, Mandala Proving Land!

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the Saint Rank prisoners were thrown from the sky by the forces of both sides like dumplings and landed on the cold ground.

Startled by this movement, the Nether Rats all crawled out of the ground, densely packed like ants.

At first, they were still scared, but after a few moments, they were attracted by the aura of flesh and blood, wanting to devour the flesh and blood of those Holy Order prisoners.

However!

What they thought was their prey was actually a terrible hunter.

Click!

As soon as a Nether Rat climbed onto the body of the Holy Rank prisoner, it was grabbed by a wizened hand, put it in its mouth, and bit it off.

"Hahaha! Joyfully! ”

"Is this what blood tastes like? The old man hasn't tasted it for a thousand years! ”

The Holy Order prisoner was like crazy, his hands turned into phantoms, and he kept catching the Nether Rats around him and sending them into his mouth.

Blood splattered and fur flew wildly.

One by one, the prisoners of the Divine Realm fell into the Mandala Trial Ground, and all of them turned into monsters who drank blood.

After eating the Nether Rats, their strength is also recovering rapidly, and their dry bodies are becoming fuller.

They are scrambling to recover themselves.

It didn't take long for the Nether Rats to be captured.

But the strength of many of them has not fully recovered, so they looked at each other with red eyes, like wild beasts.

"Kill!"

With a piercing roar, all the Holy Order prisoners began to fight.

The way they do it is so primitive and cold, yet it works.

That kind of ruthlessness made the two top forces of the Night Temple and the Styx Holy Land a little frightened.

Cheng Feng, the young hall master of the Dark Night Temple, frowned slightly.

He wasn't afraid, but he wasn't happy that this trial scene was stolen by a group of prisoners.

The protagonist of the trial has not yet entered, and these guys are not qualified to add so many scenes.

However, the two forces have not yet shouted to start, and he cannot enter in advance.

"The trial begins!"

At this time, the elders of the Night Temple and the elders of the Styx Temple shouted in unison.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Feng, the young hall master of the Dark Night Temple, turned into a black shadow and fell directly into the Mandala Trial Ground.

The Saint Rank prisoners who had just fallen in and were still fighting fiercely just now immediately stopped attacking each other and aimed their attacks at him as soon as possible.

"Boy!"

"You're crazy! In front of my grandfather, I dared not to sacrifice a defensive magic weapon! ”

"In the next life, you must remember your grandfather's name, and your grandfather's name is ......"

A Saint-Order prisoner came behind Cheng Feng at an extremely fast speed, his fingernails like knives, and stabbed Cheng Feng's neck fiercely.

But the blood he expected was gushing out, but it didn't happen.

It seems that the body he just stabbed into was just a piece of wood.

"Grandpa's name is Cheng Feng, you remember!"

At this time, a cold voice came from his ear.

The next moment, a hand passed through his chest.

Almost at the moment when he finished dealing with a Saint-rank prisoner, Cheng Feng turned into afterimages in the air, clearing out the surrounding Saint-rank prisoners in an instant.

"Oh no, it's the people of the Temple of the Night, it's a good idea! Withdraw first! ”

Around, seeing Cheng Feng's such a powerful strength, the other Saint-rank prisoners who were still watching hurriedly fled.

Faced with such a situation, Cheng Feng did not rush to chase after him.

He picked up the stand-in that had just been impaled through the neck and turned into a puppet in his hand.

Then, he looked at Zhiliang, who had walked into the mandala trial ground unhurriedly, and smiled coldly.

"Good show, it looks like it's about to start!"

At the moment when his words fell, Zheliang's figure had already appeared where Cheng Feng had just been.

A large black flame rippled out, igniting Cheng Feng's figure.

"Boom!"

"Is this your natural power? It actually has the effect of burning everything in the world, and it's really strong, but unfortunately it can't hurt me! ”

Cheng Feng sneered in the black flames, and his figure slowly changed into the puppet he was holding in his hand just now.

At the beginning, he entered as fast as he could, but he didn't want to directly confront Orira.

He wanted to use the advantage in the number of kills to make Zara lose the victory of this trial.

This guy, on the surface, seems to be extremely arrogant, and allows his subordinates to fan the flames and ridicule them to the extreme, but in fact he is also an extremely intelligent and steady person.

I'm afraid that from the moment he handed the book of battle to Oriliang, he had no intention of confronting Ori Liang head-on.

The Young Hall Master of the Night Temple is not only a genius, but also very self-aware.

He knew the gold content of the Shadow King, and he also knew that Zheliang's true combat power was definitely not weak, so he chose this way to fight the enemy.

"Die! Die! Die! ”

Cheng Feng killed all the way.

In the face of his attack, all the fifty Saint-Rank prisoners placed by the Styx Holy Land escaped, and the Saint-Rank prisoners placed by the Night Temple had a strong will to survive at first, but at this time they remained motionless and let Cheng Feng slaughter.

They had reached some kind of agreement with the Night Temple, and they were willing to die at the hands of Cheng Feng.

"Despicable!"

"Shameless!"

When the people of the Holy Land of Styx saw this, they all showed angry faces.

However, this method of cheating was not agreed in advance, nor did it violate the rules of the Mandala Trial Ground.

So no matter how angry they are, it doesn't help.

This trial was a hoax from beginning to end!

A scam against the Holy Land of Styx and Orira!

"It's here!"

At this time, Gu Xiaoqi and Gu Simu also came to the outside of the Mandala Trial Ground.

Gu Xiaoqi wanted to enter it, but a powerful force of prohibition forced her back.

The power of the prohibition was too strong, making her feel that even if she revealed her true body and attacked with phoenix fire, she might not be able to break through in a short period of time.

"Don't worry."

"I have a way!"

On the side, Gu Simu suddenly stepped forward and put his hand on the forbidden light curtain.

Immediately after that, her eyes gave birth to a dragon and phoenix phantom, blooming with wisps of golden light.

This is inspired by the bloodline of Gu Lan and the empress, combined with her delusion-destroying law body and Qiankun holy body, a kind of supernatural power Supreme Pupil tailored for her!

The Supreme Pupil can penetrate all falsehoods and all formation prohibitions!

When he was in the human realm, when Gu Simu learned this magical power, many formation masters had red eyes, and they dreamed of taking Xiao Simu as an apprentice.

It's just that the other party is Gu Lan's daughter, even if they think about it again, they can only think about it in their dreams, and when their formation level is not as good as Gu Lan's, they don't dare to mention it.

"Seventy-seven!"

"I've found Uncle Orira!"

"Those bad guys are besieging Uncle Zheliang!"

Gu Simu's supreme pupils flickered, and he saw Zhiliang in the Mandala Trial Ground through the prohibition.

Before coming to the underworld, she had already seen the portrait of Zhiliang, and with her impression of Zhiliang when she was a child, she quickly recognized Zhiliang among the prisoners of the Holy Order.

At this time, Orira was being besieged by a group of Holy Order prisoners.

On the other side, Cheng Feng, the young hall master of the Dark Night Temple, happened to be watching the battle for a long time.

He was waiting for Zheliang's strength to be consumed, and when it came to a critical moment, he would strike the final blow.

The Temple of the Night chose the Mandala Trials for this very moment.

It's a scam.

But he knew that with the pride of the Lord of Shadows and the Holy Land of Styx, he would definitely fight!