"The Second Legion of the Eastern Territory, Feng Kui, led all the soldiers in the Eastern Territory, and I have seen the hall master, madam!"

Feng Kui held the sword in his hand, stepped forward, and saluted.

Thousands of soldiers followed.

Yebei looked at everyone, and many soldiers were obviously injured.

"Moli, you wait for me here."

Yebei said softly.

"Hmm."

Gu Moli nodded and stood aside obediently.

The night north moved to the side of the chasm, and the deep ditch that runs through the kilometer runs from east to west, like a watershed.

Before he could speak, someone had already spoken first.

"King Bei, this Guwu Swamp does not belong to any country, and now you want to occupy it, and don't leave a glimmer of life for our countries, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

That's the reason I came here for this time.

When the words fell, many people responded.

In the face of the king of the north, who is not afraid, they must take advantage.

If not, it is a question of whether the people present, let alone entering the Guwu Swamp, can go back alive.

There are no waves in the north of the night, and I look around at the people of the countries in front of me.

There are hundreds of thousands of people with different hair and skin, and it is obvious that they came prepared.

The next moment, he smiled slightly, like a spring breeze.

"If you want to enter, enter today."

The words fell lightly, and the warriors of all countries were stunned.

They all looked at each other, but no one spoke.

"Feng Kui."

"The subordinates are here." When Feng Kui heard this, he gave up.

"Don't get in the way, let them in."

The words fell, and Yebei moved to Gu Mo's side.

With Feng Kui's order, thousands of soldiers lined up on both sides of the road, standing upright, and put their swords into their sheaths.

Seeing this scene, the crowd of black oppression, but no one spoke, silent, and weird to the extreme.

I don't understand why he is suddenly like this.

Soon, a blonde old man flew out of the crowd.

Looking at its old appearance, it is already in its twilight years, and if there is no special opportunity, there is little life left.

"King of the North, this is what you personally said to let you in, and the warriors of all countries can witness it."

The old man's cloudy eyes stared at Yebei and spoke loudly.

Yebei smiled slightly, non-committed.

Seeing this, the old man's strength suddenly burst out, and it was difficult to hide the aura of the peak level of the king.

A true qi barrier was released around his body, and he rushed directly into the Yongdao.

As long as you enter the Guwu Swamp, even if you only find a small opportunity, you can break through the bottleneck and shackles, step into the emperor realm, and your lifespan can last for hundreds of years!

What fear is there for those who are about to die?

As the figure disappeared into the corridor, the eyes of the audience were firmly focused.

Nothing seems to be happening.

However, the next moment, a beast roar came from the corridor, and a miserable cry of the old man could be faintly heard.

Then, there was silence.

Everyone's eyes were still staring at the gloomy road, revealing a look of horror one by one.

They all wanted to enter the Guwu Swamp to find an opportunity, and they forgot for a while that this Guwu Swamp was called the Land of Death.

At this moment, the person who has witnessed the strength of the king level does not even have a chance to escape.

None of the people present had ever entered the Guwu Swamp, they had only heard about it, and now that they had seen it with their own eyes, they knew that the danger here was not a rumor.

For a while, many people were moved to go back.

Even if you go in, I'm afraid it will kill you.

"Let you in, why don't you go in?"

Seeing this, Yebei smiled indifferently.

At the previous meeting, it was supposed to take about a month to establish the Global Martial Arts Alliance.

It's only been a week, but these guys can't bear it, and they encourage the warriors in various societies to come and make trouble.

In that case, there is no need to wait a month.

Moreover, the night before the night was supposed to let each country enter the ancient martial swamp according to the corresponding number of warriors every year.

Now that all countries have gathered, Yebei has changed his mind.

"If you want to enter the Guwu Swamp, it's not impossible."

"I can provide you with protection from the Divine Temple, so that you can cultivate with peace of mind."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

"Would you be so kind?"

One couldn't help but wonder in his heart and was the first to speak.

The Night North King, who is known for his ruthlessness, will be kind?

No one will believe it!

"Joining the Martial Arts Alliance, you can not only enter the Guwu Swamp, but also, safely."

Yebei spoke directly and said what he was planning to do.

That is, the world's martial arts lineage must be controlled by the Zhu God Temple.

"You're going to make us betray our nationality? Join you in the Temple? ”

A burly man with dark skin muttered with anger on his face.

The audience was noisy.

Although the people present are warriors in the societies of various countries, betraying their nationality is beyond the bottom line.

"Hehe, join the Temple of the Gods?"

"You're not worthy."

Yebei bluntly refuted it.

When the words fell, the anger of the audience was even worse.

"The Warrior Alliance does not involve any country, and special cases exist."

"Which country you belong to, and it will continue to be the same after you join."

"But there's only one."

"Obey the orders of the Alliance."

Yebei wants to set up the headquarters of the Warrior Alliance in this ancient martial swamp.

Today is the beginning!

"Who is the alliance leader?"

In the midst of the noise, someone spoke, and this is the most concerned issue for everyone.

"If you want us to join, it's not impossible, the position of the leader of the alliance can't be held by your Northern King, nor can it be the person in your Zhushen Temple."

"Yes!"

"If that's the case, we'll join!"

……

Everyone knew in their hearts that if the king of the north held this throne, who could shake it.

What's the difference between this and joining the Temple of the Gods?

This person, anyone from any country can do it, but he can't punish the temple!

"I don't know, but I can."

An abrupt word resounded all around.

Everyone immediately heard the voice, and saw a young man stepping out of the crowd.

"He's ......"

Seeing this person clearly, the crowd immediately exploded.

Unexpectedly, this time the warriors of all countries came, and he actually came.

If it hadn't been for this moment, no one would have been able to find out.

Most of the people present are social warriors, and this person's identity is far different from ordinary people.

If you want to say that the most terrifying mercenary organization in the world, it is none other than the three words of the adjudicator.

And this person is the number one leader of the adjudicators, Lei Lan.

Now.

Raylan crossed his hands on his chest, and a black trench coat danced gently with his steps.

The expressionless look on his face can hardly hide the gloomy color.

Especially a pitch-black big knife behind his back, although it is not unsheathed, it is murderous.

If it has not polluted the lives of thousands of people, I am afraid that it is difficult to have this evil spirit.

For a while, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lei Lun, and no one spoke.

If a mercenary leader holds this position, no one has an opinion.

In the eyes of mercenaries, there is only profit, and there is no kingdom at all.

Naturally, he will not be punished by the temple.

However, the leader of the Global Warrior Alliance wants strength, and only strength can convince everyone.

This position, those with strength, are all coveted.

This is the great honor of being a martial artist.

"Don't waste time."

Lei Lun put his hands around his arms, looked around at everyone with gloomy and cold eyes, and then said coldly: "If you are not convinced, you will step forward." ”

When the cold words fell, everyone understood what they meant.

But, for a while, no one dared to step forward.

Those gloomy eyes are too terrifying.

"I want to see if the first leader of the international mercenaries is in vain!"

The old man's voice came faintly.

A silver-haired old man rose into the sky, and an invisible true qi enveloped his body.

Obviously, it has reached the strength of the Holy Realm.

The thin body, like a skeleton, and the extremely cloudy eyes mean that life is about to come to an end.

In a flash, he had reached the top of Na Leilun's head, and suddenly raised his withered palm, bursting with strength, and fell down with a bang.

The wind was howling, obviously with murderous intent.

Is this a blatant sneak attack?

The old man clearly understood in his heart that only a sneak attack could have the greatest chance of winning.

The winner is king, and the loser is cole.

Dead people are not qualified to speak.

If he can kill him Raren , who in the audience will be dissatisfied?

Rumble!

In an instant, the palm of the hand has fallen.

With a roar, the space was distorted.

The all-out blow of the Holy Realm level could not be underestimated.

However, the crowd saw that Raylan was unmoved, and still stood in place.

Who can react to such a sneak attack?

Hmmm-

In the distorted space, there was a faint sound of a knife roar.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The body of the white-haired old man was split in two, and blood flowed all over the ground.

He who dies cannot die again.

Click!

There was a crunch.

Everyone saw Rylan holding one hand in the hilt of the knife behind his back.

The knife never seemed to be unsheathed.

Obviously, everyone didn't see how Lei Lun came out of the knife at all, and they didn't even see it in the sheath.

"Who else."

Rylan crossed his hands over his chest again.

For a while, no one spoke.

Even the people of the Holy Realm level are invincible, and they are still in the case of a sneak attack.

If you go, you will be sent to death.

Wait for three minutes, no one will say a word.

The corners of Lei Lan's mouth raised slightly, and he sneered.

Turning to look sideways, he looked at Yebei with gloomy cold eyes, his pupils moved slightly, and he glanced at Gu Moli beside him.

Just one glance made Gu Moli feel a chill in his heart.

Those dark eyes are too terrifying.

Not to mention that she is a woman, whoever sees it will have a chill on her back.

"I wonder if the King of the North has any opinions?"