The revelry in the central square continues.

Years of subtle brainwashing, coupled with the atmosphere deliberately created by Heavenly Court, the vast majority of people can't help but fall into a frenzy.

At first, some people can barely maintain their composure, but they will soon become crazy under the influence of those around them.

The environment is such that individual power does not seem to change anything.

The airboat carrying the participants stopped on the platform outside another venue, and Yan Jing stood on the edge, leaning on the fence to watch the situation outside.

The glow was gilded with a golden layer of buildings, arm-waving fanatical crowds, and the heavenly court still high above and the airships hovering high above.

Under such a glamorous and magnificent scene, I don't know how many dry bones of ordinary people are buried?

It's disgusting......

The palms on the fence suddenly tightened, and suddenly sensing the gaze of the person who had arrived at him, Yan Jing turned around.

When I saw the situation behind me, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Ten empty boats were parked on the fairly wide platform at this time, and the participating teams and the coaches who led the teams gathered here.

According to the usual norm, there should be a battle between the participating teams or a test of each other at this time.

Because before the competition, the participating teams of each team will keep their staffing absolutely confidential.

It's the only time to meet before the game, and everyone is trying to get information about their competitors.

However, this time it was the exception.

The reason is very simple, between this platform, where everyone from the coach to the players is a blood purifier, there is an incompatible "person".

During the pre-match intelligence investigation, everyone knew that there was a wanted human wanted criminal in Grey Mist 3 who had been temporarily recruited.

Alone knocked over the entire night underground gladiatorial arena, slaughtered the Sludge Gang overnight, and even forcibly got a place in the end, so that the training hall could personally come forward to eliminate the wanted warrant.

Everyone knows what the consequences of involving humans in the war game will be, but Wu Lu is under pressure to do this.

The implications behind this are clear to the other participating teams.

The human beings who suddenly appeared in front of him were extremely strong, enough for Wu Lu to break the rules.

Because of this, when the blood purifiers saw Yan Jing on the platform, they reached a tacit understanding with each other without even ventilating in advance.

Join forces to suppress the participating teams in the three districts of Grey Mist!

So when Yan Jing turned around, he saw dozens of pairs of beast pupils staring at him.

If someone were above the platform at this time, they would find dozens of blood purifiers standing in an arc, surrounding the participating teams of the Gray Mist Third District, or Yan Jing alone, in the center.

This is how they show their attitude.

The people who could appear here were all the best of the blood purifiers in the various urban districts, and when they unleashed their momentum on several people at the same time, a heavy sense of oppression that was almost substantial enveloped the entire Gray Mist District 3 team almost instantly.

Suddenly, the entire platform was silent.

The personnel sent by the official government stood aside and did not step forward to stop them, looking at Wu Lu and the others with gloomy faces, with a sneering face.

That's what it takes to get humans involved in the festival!

Even though they had been mentally prepared in advance, the current situation still exceeded their expectations.

If I had to say it, only the fox girl who was still excited by Yan Jing's neck could still laugh, and her face was flushed with laughter, as if she was enjoying this feeling of being watched and oppressed......

"Let's go, don't talk, let's go into the hall."

Wu Lu greeted the rest of the team, he knew that the team he led had already caused public anger, and he couldn't help but regret that he hadn't brought Yan Jing into the venue in advance just now.

Fortunately, clashes were forbidden before the game, as long as they were thick-skinned enough and dragged until the game began, the other blood purifiers would naturally not have time to pay attention to them at that time, and with Yan Jing here, they had a great chance of winning.

When the game is over, it will no matter what kind of revenge Yan Jing will incur.

However, Wu Lu and the others obviously underestimated the determination of the other teams.

This side was going to avoid these blood purifiers to enter first, and the passage over there had been blocked by a few strong men.

"I want to get that human to come and kneel down and kowtow to all of us, or else...... You're waiting outside today! ”

The pre-game fight is not allowed, it does not mean that the verbal provocation is not good, the strong man with the rhinoceros horn collided with his fists, two air currents erupted from his nostrils, his eyes locked on Yan Jing, and his tone became more and more bad.

As long as there is a fight here, they have enough reason to abolish that human before the game, and the official attitude of the tournament towards humans is destined that the person who does it will not be punished at all.

There were also members from the other two teams beside him, all of whom were flesh-shield type blood purifiers, generally more than two meters three in height, and extremely large in size, and the entrance to the passage was completely blocked at that stop.

"Hey, don't you care?"

Looking at the three tower-like strong men, Wu Lu turned to ask the staff next to him.

"We didn't see any violations, they just stood at the entrance ......"

Before the staff could finish their words, their eyes were attracted by the person walking behind Wu Lu, who turned around in a hurry, and saw Yan Jing walking towards the entrance of the passage with his hands in his pockets.

"Don't do it here, you'll be disqualified!"

Wu Lu, who had comprehended Yan Jing's strength, thought that he wanted to break through, so he hurriedly went up to stop it.

"Do it?"

Yan Jing looked at Wu Lu in some surprise and asked rhetorically,

"As a human being, how can I do anything with livestock, such as this kind of mixed-race mongrel, one look is enough."

When the words fell, including Wu Lu, the faces of all the blood purifiers on the platform changed.

Despite how nice the name of the Purifier may be, "Half-Blood Hybrid" is still a term that can no longer be mentioned in front of the Purifier.

On the way here, Yan Jing looked it up for a while before he knew this word.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm not talking about you."

Noticing the change in Wu Lu's expression, Yan Jing hurriedly grabbed the former's shoulder, his gaze swept over all the blood purifiers present, and his tone was cold,

"I'm talking about all the contestants except our team, all of them are mixed, blood, hybrid, and racial!"

Word by word, he said the "forbidden words" in front of all the blood purifiers, tearing apart the noble names they had sought for their own human body transformation, Yan Jing didn't look at their reactions, just patted Wu Lu's shoulder and walked straight to the entrance of the passage.

"You're going to pay for what you just said!"

The rhinoceros man guarding in front of the passage was obviously poked in the sore spot, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was full of ferocity, and the other two people beside him were in a similar state, and they had a tendency to do something if they didn't agree.

"In a hurry?"

Yan Jing stood in front of the roadblocker, asked in a flat tone, and then raised his feet and walked inside, as if there was no obstacle in front of him at all.

One of the contestants in the rear made eye contact with each other, and a few grumpy ones had already raised their hands and weapons, thinking that if a conflict broke out at the entrance of the passageway, they would rush forward and kill the damn human as fast as they could.

However, just when everyone was expecting Yan Jing to make a move, the three strong men guarding the entrance of the passage suddenly staggered to the side as if they had received some kind of impact, and finally fell to the ground.

Their respective teammates rushed to check, only to find that the three Bloodpurifiers had not been harmed.

To be precise, they are more like they are frightened......

Not long ago, the rhinoceros man who was in a posture of tearing apart was trembling against the wall at this time, making a "click~" sound between the collision of teeth, muttering something in a low voice, and not daring to look at the person passing by the passage again.

Seeing that their teammates suddenly had problems, many blood purifiers got up and were about to go to Yan Jing for trouble.

With only a few hours left in the game, it doesn't matter how serious the consequences of the main team's problems are.

At this time, Yan Jing's hands were still in his pockets, and when he heard the noisy curses coming from behind, he just walked into the passage and stopped, looking back at the many blood purifiers who were bathed in the brilliant golden light cast by the heavenly court.

Their faces were hideous, and they each drew their weapons, as if they intended to forcibly accuse Yan Jing'an of inciting contradictions, and forcibly solve him here.

In the shadows of the passage, the light stopped in front of Yan Jing's toes.

The pitch-black outfit made his whole body appear blurred, except for those eyes, like the aurora in the eternal night.

Cold, secluded!

He just silently watched the many blood purifiers outside the passage, and there seemed to be a fierce beast hovering in the darkness behind him.

The Dragon Tiger Yama Statue and the Tiger Jiao's Relic have never brought more than just physical changes to Yan Jing.

The moment the dragon and tiger qi emerged, these low-level half-blood mongrels couldn't even lift their heads in front of him.

Until these blood purifiers gradually stopped speaking, the weapons in their hands did not dare to raise again, and they retreated with pale faces.

There is no live footage here, and there is no audience.

There is no point in fighting.

Yan Jing half-narrowed his eyes and turned to walk into the venue.

The platform behind him was silent.

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