It didn't take long to wait, and one after another, helpers who received invitations were teleported into the space, some of these people showed their appearances generously, and some of them covered their faces. Teams of sixteen are divided into eight pairs.

Seeing that the personnel were all there, the orange cat showed his figure and said to everyone: "I won't say more, I hope you will work hard, everything will wait for the end of the game, the winner is the new emperor of the martial arts region, and the loser also hopes to focus on the martial arts region and keep the glory of the martial arts." ”

Everyone stood up with different expressions, and couldn't help urging the game to begin:

"Hurry up, I'll go back to pick up the child after the fight."

"Oh, my broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

It seems that the martial arts heavenly area is really not a place to talk nonsense, and those who can speak with their fists will definitely not be blind.

The orange cat shook his head helplessly, stretched out his paw and waved it hard, and the teleportation began.

The contestants disappeared into space one by one, and Uncle Liangjia stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Zheng Lang's hand so as not to teleport away. Brother Lang slapped the uncle's hand away, the price of shaking hands with this obscene uncle was too great, so it was better to teleport away.

It was dark in front of him, and he was half-asleep for a while, and when Zheng Lang regained consciousness again, he found himself in a dilapidated village. The houses in the villages are all wooden and the roofs are covered with thatch, judging from this point of view, the current level of civilization in the world is not high.

Many houses were burned, smoke billowed from the villages, and some villagers fled and were cut down to the ground by the pursuers.

Zheng Lang frowned and looked to the side, only to see the uncle of the Liang family walking over with his head shaken. Fortunately, the two teleportation positions are not much different, and they are still together.

Uncle Liangjia kept shaking his head and said, "What's the situation, it's so intense as soon as it comes up." ”

Zheng Lang also asked: "What's your situation, why do you keep shaking your head." ”

Uncle Liangjia continued to shake his head and said: "The sequelae of teleportation haven't eased yet, everything I see now is ghosted, and I can take the initiative to synchronize the picture when I am shaking." ”

……

Without waiting for the two of them to think about countermeasures, the war in the village spread to their eyes, and several men with machetes chased the villagers to Zheng Lang's side, and the task of the main god rarely fought directly at the beginning, and usually gave a safe time to let the entrants understand the situation and discuss countermeasures, which is why Uncle Liangjia complained.

The scene in front of them could not be considered, Zheng Lang and Uncle Liangjia simply shot neatly, knocked down the chasing man in a few clicks, and snatched the other party's long knife.

Then the two looked at each other with solemn faces, not because the other party was too strong, but because the two themselves were too weak. Whether it is strength, speed, or dynamic vision, it has all dropped to an incredible state, and in addition to combat experience, the strength of the two has shrunk significantly!

When the robbers in the village saw that there were people outside the village resisting, they gathered in a short time, and a dozen big men with weapons surrounded them.

Zheng Lang and Uncle Liangjia held their weapons back to back and put on a defensive posture, Zheng Lang asked, "What's going on?" You too? ”

Uncle Liangjia said vigilantly: "It should be the hands and feet of the main god, all my skills can't be used, what about you?" ”

When Zheng Lang heard this, he hurriedly tried his portable warehouse, and sure enough, it couldn't be opened, and the main god actually played this hand again.

The robbers in front of them didn't give the two of them time to think, and they screamed and pounced. In the past, the robbers who could be dismissed at their fingertips caused huge trouble to the two of them at this time. The strength of the robber is not strong, that is, the strength of an ordinary soldier who has been trained, Zheng Lang's real trouble lies in the mismatch between his hands and feet and his consciousness, and his consciousness thinks that he can dodge this knife, but his body just can't keep up with the movements. Consciousness felt that he could grasp this flaw and slash the other party, but the other party actually blocked it.

A great deal of energy was spent adapting to the new level of power.

Finally, after a fierce battle, the two of them cut down the robbers and lay down on the ground to rest, and before they could take a good look at the information about the main god's mission, the ground shook again. Zheng Lang frowned, this is a cavalry!

Uncle Liangjia is also a knowledgeable person, and when he glanced at Zheng Lang, he also showed a troublesome expression. It can be seen that these two people hate cavalry, and the infantry represents the direction of human civilization!

The dozen robbers just now, the two of them had a very hard time coping, if they met the cavalry again, with the current combat ability of the two of them, not to mention whether they could win or escape, it was unknown.

The two dragged their tired bodies, supported each other and hid in the village. Unexpectedly, there were robbers in the village who had not been chased out just now, intercepting the two at the entrance of the village and fighting again.

The cavalry ran closer and closer, and the uncle of the good family became impatient, less than ten minutes after the game started, he didn't even have time to read the mission information, it was too ugly to be out like this, he obviously had a skill, but he couldn't use it at this time, it was really embarrassing.

When it was too late, more than a dozen cavalry rushed in front of him, but instead of attacking the two, they rushed at the robbers.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground and rested, and not long after, the cavalry that had cleared the robbers turned in front of the two, and a black-faced man rode on a horse, holding a spear and said: "There are few living people in the village, seeing that your two martial arts are good, are you interested in joining the army with my old Zhang?" ”

Zheng Lang looked at the shape of this person immediately, and always felt a little familiar, and couldn't help asking, "Which old Zhang?" ”

The black-faced man thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Zhi Anzhang? ”

God is on your tocks!

In fact, in ancient times, it was indeed the practice of using characters to mark other characters, which was called phonetic syncretization. Use two words to form a sound, the upper word takes its sound, and the lower word takes its rhyme and tone. This is really no joke.

After a few words of conversation, Zheng Lang confirmed his guess, and the person who came was Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide! Taking advantage of Zhang Fei's sergeant to clean up the gap in the battlefield, Zheng Lang and Uncle Liangjia finally found time to check the mission of the main god, only to see a few lines written on the watch:

Mission background: Three Kingdoms, the princes of the Eighteen Roads discuss Dong Zhuo. The traitor Dong Zhuo occupied Luoyang, fornicated with the harem, and poisoned the young emperor. Cao Cao issued a document to discuss Dong Wei, and the princes of the world were invited to come and gather in sour dates.

Contestants can choose any faction to join, and after the end of the script, the score will be calculated according to the performance of each contestant during the mission, and the one with the highest score will be the winner. Friendly reminder: What the martial arts area needs most is the brain, not the muscle.

Special Rules: In order to balance the strength of all players, the physical abilities of all entering personnel are locked to the current world general level and cannot be broken, and all special abilities and equipment are restricted.

This mission is for the selection of the emperor only, the contestants are all valuable forces in the Celestial Zone, the world will not die when encountering a deadly attack, the loser will be teleported out of the world at the last moment before death, and lose the qualification for the competition, leaving behind the artificial corpse made by the Celestial Zone. Invited helpers will also be teleported out of the world if the inviter fails.

For the glory of the Heavenly District, I wish you all prosperity and prosperity.