Chapter 108: The Group of Death
The butcher's words fell, and all the disciples of the Nine Caves and Eighteen Peaks were ready to move, but each camp walked out of one person and walked straight to the huge bamboo tube, and each disciple who went to draw lots was the strongest person in each peak or cave.
Dragon Tiger Peak, Zhou Meng deservedly walked out, and the moment he stepped out, he seemed to feel that the scorching eyes of the hundred disciples of Dragon Tiger Peak all fell on him, and it was a kind of hope.
In front of the bamboo tube that exuded a faint golden light, twenty-seven strong men stood and stood, their tall figures stretched out their palms under the gaze of countless people, and they were imprinted on the bamboo tube.
Hum, the golden light flashed violently, bursting out, only to see a golden beam of light rising into the sky, shining with a shining luster, wrapped in a long bamboo stick.
"The grouping is successful, the disciples of each peak and each cave, get ready to meet the challenge. ”
When the bamboo sticks were half floating in the air, the butcher's voice sounded slowly, and everyone's eyes were all fixed on the floating bamboo sticks, which had no other complicated things, only one number.
There are three groups in total, and the bamboo stick that Zhou Meng drew is a group, but when everyone from Dragon and Tiger Peak went to check on a group of members, their faces turned green.
"Hey, Long Hufeng has drawn a sign this time, I'm afraid they will be defeated directly and compete for the next ranking, and the top three will directly miss them. ”
"The group of death, Dragon Tiger Peak has actually entered the group of death, it's over, this time the competition seems to be more intense. ”
"The top three, the competition has been competing for the top three, with huge rewards and rich treasures, except for the top three, the other rankings are not worth fighting for at all, Dragon and Tiger Peak is over. ”
Everyone immediately started to talk about it, and Zhou Meng also frowned slightly, he didn't expect that he would draw such a bad lot, but then he laughed again, this kind of death is extremely simple for him.
Among the nine groups of camps in a group, there are six groups in the nine holes, and as we all know, among the eighteen peaks in the nine holes, led by the nine holes, the top three in previous years are firmly locked in the nine holes, and have never been obtained by any peak.
"The Dragon and Tiger Peak is over, the disciples in the Nine Caves, each with their own strength, if they are directly knocked down, I'm afraid they won't even have the strength to fight again, how can they compete for the next ranking?"
"Whatever, Dragon Tiger Peak is originally the existence at the bottom of the year, and our second group only has an existence in the nine holes, it seems that this time we can compete for the top three." ”
Many other powerhouses who came to draw lots also looked at Zhou Meng mockingly, secretly happy in their hearts, but the six groups of nine-hole powerhouses who were divided into one group smiled coldly, locked their eyes tightly on each other's bodies, and directly ignored Zhou Meng.
Yes, Zhou Meng is strong, but the rules of this competition are not stronger than individuals, but to hold the ring and keep the challenges of the other eight groups to be considered successful, so no matter how strong Zhou Meng is, he will definitely not be able to resist the crushing of all the strong men in the nine holes.
The elders above the martial tower also looked at the two elders of Longfeng and Huyun with a smile, among which Ling Tong was even more full of mockery, but the two elders were still smiling indifferently, with confidence in their smiles, but there was a trace of worry in their eyes, yes, Zhou Meng is strong, but which of the disciples in the nine caves is weak?
This is almost a dead end, the other Dragon and Tiger Peak disciples, the strength is not comparable to the powerhouses of the six holes at all, there is no trace of hope of victory, at this time, the hearts of the two elders actually began to pray, praying that Zhou Meng can draw the last position in the group, otherwise it will be an absolute death, and there is no possibility of winning.
"Let's go, everyone, it's time for us to go down. The butcher's gaze swept over everyone, and then he took the lead in sweeping down, and the other elders and powerhouses also followed closely behind, coming to the front of the three major rings.
After the elders came to the ring, the butcher said lightly: "Okay, the grouping has been completed, and when you come to the corresponding ring, there will be elders who will come to the ring for you to line up the order and attack and defend the ring." ”
After saying that, the three elders walked out and walked towards each ring, and the twenty-seven groups of camp disciples also began to walk towards their respective rings in an orderly manner, waiting for the draw of lots again.
The elder who drew lots for the first group was Fan Chen, the soul realm giant who had preached for the outer disciples, he came to the disciples representing the nine camps, and took out a simple bronze mirror, the mirror was blurred, and there seemed to be a layer of fog surging, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
"Okay, you wait for the nine people, and input a force into the mirror. Fan Chen said coldly, the nine disciples hurriedly stretched out their palms and shot out a force into the bronze mirror, and in an instant, a bright blue light erupted from the mirror, beating and bursting out, as if absorbing the power of the nine paths.
The hearts of the two elders of Longfenghuyun mentioned their throats and eyes, and they secretly prayed in their hearts that they must be the last, otherwise, even if they won the fourth place in this competition, they would not be able to save their face for nearly a thousand years, and only by ranking last could Zhou Meng win the championship with a bang.
All the disciples of the Six Caves and Three Peaks also locked their eyes on the representative disciples, praying to get the order of the last one to challenge the ring, which was an excellent position, and every camp wanted to get it.
Hum, suddenly, an emerald green luster appeared from Zhou Meng's body, flickering non-stop, the face of the dragon wind and tiger clouds was extremely gloomy in an instant, and the two of them almost scolded, it turned out to be the first, Zhou Meng actually won the first place!
"Damn, isn't it, our Dragon Tiger Peak actually won the first place again, where is it possible to win!
"Haha, great, Dragon Tiger Peak is about to be eliminated, first one, they are dead!"
Then, the bodies of several other disciples appeared one after another, and what made people feel strange was that the rankings of the six caves were all at the bottom, and the top three were actually three of the eighteen peaks.
Zhou Meng looked at Fan Chen, took a deep breath, is his luck a little too bad? He actually won such a position against the sky, if he hadn't broken through to the power of the two dragon elephants, I am afraid that in this competition, Dragon Tiger Peak will return with hatred again.
"Shut up, the ranking has appeared, if anyone disagrees, clear their qualifications for the competition!" Hearing the chirping voice, Fan Chen directly shouted coldly, and suddenly all the disciples of the nine groups of camps stopped talking.
"Okay, disciples of Dragon and Tiger Peak, you can have a minimum of one person at a time, a maximum of ten people, you can stick to the ring, the first one to challenge is Yunmeng Peak, give each of you a minute, get ready. Fan Chen waved his hand, then took a few steps back, and stood next to the ring.
Yunmeng Peak, the existence of the eighteen peaks that belongs to the middle reach, and the strongest disciple is only the Eight Thousand Elephant Force of the Great Perfection Realm, and they began to discuss tactics and how to defeat the Dragon and Tiger Peak guarding the ring.
And on the side of Dragon and Tiger Peak, there was also a heated discussion, the disciples who guarded the ring were at most ten, that is to say, they needed to defend at least ten times before they could defeat Yifeng, which was also a war of attrition.
"Senior Brother Zhou Meng, let's go first, you and the nine senior brothers will be the last group. ”
"Yes, although we are unlucky, but if we fight, even if we fight to the last person, we will not let them win easily. ”
All the disciples began to discuss, Zhou Meng looked at the excited appearance of everyone, and smiled softly: "Okay, brothers, you all stand here, watch carefully, this first formation, I will go on my own, if I lose, it will not be too late for you to fight hard." ”
As he spoke, in the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhou Meng slowly stepped into the huge ring alone, his arms were vertical, his eyes were indifferent, and he seemed to be guarding the sky alone.
And on the side of Yunmeng Peak, the ten disciples who broke through the level had also stepped into the ring, looking at Zhou Meng who was alone, they were all a little suspicious, and then a trace of anger appeared in their eyes, this is looking down on them, for a while, the anger in their hearts burned.
"Dragon Tiger Peak, are you the only one on your side this time?" Fan Chen also felt a little strange and asked suspiciously.
Zhou Meng nodded, then looked at the ten disciples of Yunmeng Peak and said softly, "Come on." ”
Boom, a monstrous momentum rose from around Zhou Meng's body, including all the disciples in the six caves, their faces instantly became solemn, and they felt that it seemed to be an insurmountable giant peak, standing between heaven and earth.
ps: I'm sorry, the update is late, and the second update will come soon
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