"There's a fraud in this."

Morina frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Father said that although the Holy Tribulation World is dangerous, the game is very fair, and although the will of the Terran Martial Saint is hostile to the Ten Thousand Races Tianjiao, he will not deliberately murder him."

Morodo whispered.

Everyone knows that the Holy Tribulation is dangerous, but why did everyone send Tianjiao over?

First, there are indeed treasures within the Holy Tribulation that can make the Extreme Heavenly Pride even more extreme.

Second, the rules of the Holy Tribulation World are very fair, and there is no possibility of deliberately murdering Tianjiao.

After all, the will of the Terran Martial Saint wants to murder the foreign race Tianjiao for a long time, you deliberately murdered, who will play with you next time?

Of course, Molodo's father probably didn't say it all, or didn't meet it.

When there is a possibility that one of the will of the Holy Tribulation will awaken, the balance of the game may be tilted.

Molina was still suspicious, but the puppet continued to speak:

"If you choose to defeat that enemy, the Lord of Wrath will be very happy, and will give you special qi and blood to help you better capture the traces of powerful enemies."

Everyone looked at each other, and there was silence at this moment.

If Pei Ning and the other extreme Tianjiao didn't speak, they wouldn't dare to agree easily.

After all, the last Black Mist World was so dangerous.

Not to mention the next level.

"Puppet, I'm not participating, send me away."

A man's voice rang out, and it was Yu Tribulation who spoke.

There were only two people left in the Feather Clan, and when Feather Tribulation spoke, the other was completely puzzled.

"Damn, the black fog world is so dangerous, I'm here to become stronger, not to die.

It's better to kill the Holy Tribulation creatures and earn a little Holy Tribulation Leaf. ”

Yu Zheng laughed lightly.

"Yes."

The puppeteer spoke, and with one hand, a light appeared on Hagaku's body, and then vanished.

Seeing Yu Tribulation like this, the Tianjiao who were still hesitant also woke up instantly.

"I'm not playing anymore."

"I'll quit too, I'll wait until the Holy Tribulation World is over and go back to eat meat and drink wine."

"I quit too, and my mother told me to get married quickly."

…………

One by one, Tianjiao chose to leave, and the puppets took the trouble to send them away.

Until the end, only seven people remained in the entire square.

Two Protoss, Demon Morodo and Molina, three Immortal Clan.

As for the Yu Clan, all left.

Pei Ning glanced at the Protoss Tianjiao beside him and sighed lightly in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"It looks like you've all chosen to go to the next level." The puppet smiled lightly, and with a wave of one hand, an invitation appeared in front of everyone.

At the same time, a strange force gathered around them.

Pei Ning was surprised in her heart, feeling that she was separated from the world around her.

"Where's that mighty thing?" Molina said coldly.

"That powerful thing is good at swordsmanship, and his martial arts are complete, and he is the incarnation of the martial saint Wu Wanjiao when he was young.

I hope you don't underestimate it. ”

The puppeteer said lightly.

When its voice fell, everyone was amazed.

"Why didn't you say it sooner!"

A dead silence appeared in the eyes of an immortal Tianjiao, and he was already terrified to the extreme.

They turned out to be the epitome of Wu Wanzai's youth.

Even when he was young, he was a martial saint who had not grown up!

How could it have been beaten.

"Yes, Wu Wanjiao when he was young, how can we fight?"

"Can you quit, I regret it!"

Two of them shuddered, and their eyes were filled with pain.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Morodo said indifferently:

"If you are afraid of death, just stay by the side when you fight.

My father said that Tianjiao, who doesn't want to be a demon saint, is not a good Tianjiao! ”

Morrodo drank coldly, his body was covered with rolling demonic flames, and he roared:

"It's the young martial saint who fights.

If you want to fight, I'll do it alone! ”

Airplanes!

A mysterious aura erupted from Mordodo's body, and then winked at Morina beside him:

"Sister, am I handsome?"

Morina pursed her lips.

"Hoo ......"

She took a deep breath and was speechless for a while.

Morrodo was strong and confident, and suddenly the panicked people breathed a sigh of relief.

Even so, their eyes were filled with fear.

Obviously, a little worried.

"It seems that everyone is still worried that they won't be able to beat it." The puppet spoke, and continued:

"I have just consulted with the Lord of Wrath through my mind.

The benevolent Lord of Rage agreed, and he will limit the powerful enemies in the next level, and the opponent will not be able to use Qi and Blood. ”

You can't use Qi and Blood anymore!

In an instant, the expressions of those people were all happy.

Among the seven of them, Pei Ning, Mo Lina, and Mo Luoduo are all extremely arrogant.

Plus the three of them to deal with a young Wu Wanzheng who doesn't use qi and blood.

You should be able to get through it.

"Why don't you use Qi and Blood?"

There was a dissatisfied voice, and it was Morrodo who spoke, and he said coldly with anger on his face:

"Let him use it, I'll Morodo and him one by one!

I want to see if Wu Wanjiao is powerful or how powerful I am Moluo! ”

His voice was full of pride and power.

instantly surprised the four who were still snickering.

It's just that the puppet didn't express any dissatisfaction with Morodo.

"He doesn't need it, and I don't need it!"

Morodo let out a low snort, clearly still dissatisfied.

In this regard, neither Pei Ning nor Mo Lina made any statement.

It's good if you're happy.

"Alright, let's go."

The puppeteer snorted faintly.

Pei Ning and the others only felt a force appear under their feet, and the picture around them suddenly changed.

In the next moment, it appeared on a very empty grassland.

The sky is blue, the grass is green, and even the air is sober with the scent of grass.

"Where's the enemy?"

Morrodo frowned, but there was nothing in front of him.

In front of you, the sky is like a dome, covering the four wildernesses, and at a glance is the boundless grassland.

Morina looked around, her ghostly eyes glinting.

She always felt that something was wrong with this level.

However, it should be said that the entire Holy Tribulation World is not right.

"There seems to be light and shadow there!"

Beside Pei Ning, the Protoss man pointed to the left.

Everyone looked at the boundless emerald side, and there was a black shadow flickering.

The black shadow seemed to be fighting something, and every movement was fluid and free.

The position of the borrowing force is very strange.

Obviously, there was nothing there, but the other party suddenly rose up as if he was stepping on something.

Pei Ning frowned.

It's also too weird.

Obviously, between heaven and earth, there is only that black shadow.

"No matter, I'll go first!"

Morodor laughed, his eyes filled with war, and his body turned into a black shadow and bombarded out directly.

In an instant, it was kilometers away.

All the way to the side of the dark shadow, a punch was thrown.

Meanwhile.

The shadow was knocked out of the air.

Thundered!

Sinking into the earth, a bang is generated.

"Haha, but that's it!"

Morodor laughed.

The next moment.

Rumble!

The dark shadow suddenly appeared behind him and slashed out.

Morodo was slashed.

PS: Chapter 3.

The author of the fourth chapter is not sure if he can write it, and if he can't write it, he will have five chapters tomorrow.

As for the addition of gifts and the like.

In fact, the author has waited until now to dare to say.

As I said, if you are higher than eighty-three, you can write as much as you want, and now (hahahaha), it is eighty-three.

By the end of the month, there were almost one or two hundred.

It seems that the author does not need to add more.

That's good, if you write too much, the quality will collapse.

On the one hand, I want to do what I say, and on the other hand, I really don't want to write about it.

Always mentioning gifts, it will indeed make people misunderstand, it seems that I love money, including saying this sentence, there will still be people who think that the author is an insatiable person.

So I didn't say until now, I haven't forgotten, I just don't need to add it.

I regret proposing the rule of addition, but I am by no means breaking my promise!

Don't wait, everyone, I don't think there will be a fourth chapter today.

Adjust a hazi, how do you feel that the recent writing is not good-looking (very annoying).

I'm going to be stronger, I'm not going to be fiag, but I'm going to write better!

Also, this is a cool article.

Everyone is here to soothe their mood, not to see the knife.