Ota is known to everyone in the Ice Spirit Country, and it is not a secret in the elite circles of the Holy Church, this guy used to be proud of it, and he preached it everywhere, but if you change people to change places and change times, this taste is suddenly wrong.

Suddenly, many people around laughed, and their eyes looked at it quite playfully, if they couldn't beat this barbarian, it was comfortable to despise them.

Otta's old face was a little unbearable, and his eyes were about to attack, but he felt a boundless coercion spread fiercely from the front, dragging everyone's attention, and Yakre came.

"Queue!" roared the instructor of the Sharp Fortress.

"I don't expect much from you, it's just that you do your best and be brave. Yakre said, glancing at Otta and Maxwell lightly: "But if anyone dares to stab someone in the back, just let me know, no matter whether he comes out alive or not, no matter how much credit he makes, I only have four words, crush bones and ashes!"

Five hundred people were quiet.

Yakrewei beckoned, and dozens of soldiers held square plates, on which were neatly stacked pieces of palm-sized soul crystal plaques engraved with numbers, and then they were distributed one by one according to the rankings of these Templar disciples.

"The soul card represents your identity, everyone has it, and it is the certificate for you to enter and exit the soul illusory realm. Yakre introduced coldly: "It's the same on the side of the Nine Gods, if you kill the disciples of the other party's War Academy and search for their soul cards, it can be counted as your military merits, the higher the ranking, the higher the military merit rewards, kill the enemy to your heart's content! Don't be lucky, when you want to calm things down, remember, the other party is staring at your brand and your life!"

Lao Wang took it and looked at it, pinched it, only felt that this thing was unusually hard, obviously not an ordinary soul crystal, it was engraved with a '500' word, that was Lao Wang's ranking, and there was a delicate edge carving process around, everyone's pattern was different, obviously to prevent someone from cheating or modifying or making it himself.

"Let's go!"

............

After a night of expansion and release, the Soul Illusory Realm above his head had been completely stabilized, and a huge floating cloud floated in the sky, not only enveloping Dragon City, but even the sharp fortress was covered inside.

With no sunlight at all, the sky was a little dark, adding a bit of coolness to the otherwise hot desert.

The neighborhood near the entrance had already been completely emptied of martial law, and when everyone came over, there was no one on the street to see, and everyone was attracted by the empty whirlpool hovering over the homestay.

It was about ten meters square, and the black curtain of nothingness was mixed with some starlight like stars, which was slowly rotating, and that was the entrance to the Soul Illusory Realm.

The people of the Nine Gods on the opposite side had also just arrived, and the leader was a middle-aged man wearing golden armor and a red cloak, who looked only about forty years old, with a red face and a sturdy body.

All the disciples of the War Academy immediately stopped and stood silently.

The red cloak smiled at Acre: "Long time no see!"

Anyone who had done a little bit of homework would obviously be able to recognize this person's identity.

This guy is not as young as he seems, he is a strong man of the same generation and era as Acreet, not sixty years old but fifty years old, no one knows his name, but everyone knows his rather loud nickname - the Eighth Divine General!

There are twelve god generals in the Nine Gods Empire, which have been passed down for hundreds of years, and everyone who can obtain this honor is the top master of the Nine Gods Empire.

The other party guards the Shenfeng Fortress, and the Edge Fortress is far away, and the two sides have fought hundreds of times in the past few decades, and no one can take advantage of anyone, and Acre is also an old opponent who knows each other.

Yaklei also raised his hand slightly behind him, and the noise of the Templar disciples gradually stopped, and the two met head-on, very tacitly, and the two hands were firmly held together for the first time.

"The world is unpredictable. Akre's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "You and I will have to stand here and shake hands peacefully. ”

"There is always a first time in everything. The Eighth Divine General also laughed: "But it's too early to talk about peace, maybe when these boys come out, it will be the time for you and me to work hard." ”

"Hahaha!" Accre laughed, "If you are as honest as you are with soldiers, maybe we can have more common language." ”

"Each other, each other!"

The four looked at each other, both sympathetic and-for-tat, both of them laughed and calmly let go of their hands: "Please!"

The two of them retreated, and there was already a herald in place next to the disciples, holding a booklet and reading out their names aloud.

"Zenith Leaf Shield, Zenith Flower Wood, Zenith Grass Awl......" He called the names of ten people one after another, and in addition to the Zenith Church, there were also several Sakumen Templars.

Ye Dun led the crowd out and stood at the bottom of the whirlpool.

The same is true of the War College opposite, led by a handsome man in a white robe and carrying a silver sword.

"Heavenly Sword Long Flying Snow!"

There were people on the side of the temple who kept whispering, the War College ranked first undisputedly, the descendants of the Nine Gods Empire, as one of the three core races of the Nine Gods, in terms of identity and status, they could be regarded as half of the royal family, enough to compare to the ordinary princes of the Nine Gods.

Both sides stood still under the whirlpool.

Ye Dun's gaze at Long Feixue showed great interest, but Long Feixue only glanced at him lightly, and there was always a hint of a smile on his face.

"Open!"

There are dozens of exorcists who activated the magic circle at the same time, and the seemingly empty air gradually broke a ten-meter-square opening, which was a space magic circle used to seal the Dragon City, no matter the blade and the nine gods' protection of this illusion was already protected to the teeth, if it was not specially opened, even if it stood at the entrance of this illusion, it would not be possible to enter at all.

Although the top of the tiger is not yet able to fly freely, simple suspension in the air is no longer a problem, and flying over the distance of about 20 meters is like playing.

The entrance opened, and Long Feixue and Ye Dun took the lead in the air, followed by the rest of the people.

Everyone

In the blink of an eye, the twenty men had disappeared into the whirlpool of nothingness, and without a ripple, they had disappeared without a trace.

The entrance to the space is only so big, twenty people enter in batches at a time.

This was the last chance to observe, and people on both sides were watching, especially the top three masters of the War College who had not shown up in Dragon City before, attracting the attention of most people on the Templar side.

The second-ranked Shadow Martial Fazang, who was a little thin and tall, wore a hideous mask like a demon, and had two black short swords pinned to his waist, and his eyes were shining from the mask, and he didn't care about Kyaukyu who was standing in front of him, but he set his eyes on the black Wukai who was still in the crowd.

The Templar was watching the War College, and the other side was not the same.

The name of Kaishen is already thunderous in the War College now, and the danger level is so high that it is faintly above Ye Dun, after all, the blood demon Manku may not be the strongest in the War Academy, but it must be the blood demon with the most life-saving means, known as the blood demon who can't be killed, but even when he faces Kaishen, he can only be injured and flee...... What's more, the nine gods were successfully dragged down by the blade back then, and the eight tribes were indispensable, and like the templar disciples on the blade's side, the title of the god of war of the Yaksha clan, the War Academy, as a member of the human race, was obviously not convinced, and the identity of the eight tribes of the god of Kai plus the battle with the blood demon naturally became the target of the other party's most interest at this time.

The third-ranked Steel Demon Caesamo, this is probably the most 'big' one on the scene, taller than Badlow, nearly three meters tall, and his whole body is shrouded in heavy iron armor, like a steel giant, the heavy iron armor rattles when he walks, not to mention that there are hundreds of pounds.

Many people on the Sanctuary side looked at him with interest, such a huge body, and heavy iron armor, this guy could jump up to that twenty-meter-high entrance?

But people just jumped......

His legs just bent slightly, and there was a loud bang, like a rune cannon being fired, and his huge body like an iron tower rose from the ground, directly swinging a terrifying wave of qi behind him, and the two Templar disciples standing in front of him poked and didn't charge, and they were almost overturned by the wave of qi, and they cursed non-stop in their mouths.

If the power of terror is extreme, then it cannot be guessed by common sense, not to mention that Caesar Mo can rank third, and he has more than just power......

Enter in an orderly manner on both sides.

Lao Wang is ranked low, but Hei Wukai is ranked high, they are all roses, take a median value, but it will soon be their turn.

The herald was calling names, but Lao Wang and Fantesi were a little embarrassed.

Lao Wang hasn't reached the top of the tiger at all, the fat man is at the top of the tiger, but he is not a flexible type, let alone twenty meters high, he may not be able to jump up to five meters high, let alone fly, that is the eternal pain of Axiba.

When the two walked out, they looked at each other with big eyes: "How are we going to get on?"

"Fly!" said Winnie as if she had discovered a new continent beside her, "What a simple thing! Captain, you can't even do such a simple thing, do you?"

Mo Tong was happy when he heard it: "Wang Feng, you can do it!"

Lao Wang didn't bother to deal with them, these two are now going to damage themselves as long as they get the opportunity, he turned his head to look at Kela: "Will you do it?"

Kora nodded.

"I'll wipe it!" Lao Wang's eyes widened, and he thought that he could pull an extra cushion back: "You are out of the crowd!"

"Haha!" Winnie stopped pretending and said with a grin, "People have worked hard, you think you're like you two stupid!"

The door to space has been opened.

"Alright, don't make a fuss. Hei Wukai stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Feng's arm: "Mo Tong, you take Fan Tessi." ”

Twenty people were sent in one batch, and it took about five or six minutes, and five hundred people were still enough to toss for a while.

Yaklei and the Eighth God were each followed by a few top masters, guarding under the opening of the spatial circle, as if to escort the disciples on both sides.

"Ruling on Templar Ashoka, Ruling on Templar Andi, Ruling on Templar Mapel......"

This is already the last few batches, and Ashoka is still well-known in the temple, but the ranking of Ma Per, who replaced Cai Yunhe, is only a few places higher than that of Lao Wang, plus the newcomer Andy, the overall ranking has become the bottom of all the saints as soon as it is averaged......

Twenty people gathered on both sides, the space above their heads opened, and they were about to jump in, when suddenly, the space around them swayed slightly, and a wind-like figure suddenly rushed out of a homestay next to it, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the space mouth that had just opened.

The corners of Yaklei's mouth curled slightly, his hands did not lift his feet, and the red long sword on his back was windless.

Scold!

The Blood Demon Sword was unsheathed, and a demonic blood light was pulled through the air, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal!

The afterimage in the air was slashed, and with a muffled snort, the afterimage was cut into two pieces, but when it fell to the ground, it turned into two wooden puppets, and the part that was cut off by the sword qi was stained with blood, and the real body had already escaped.

At the same time, as if an appointment had been made, when the screams of the afterimage sounded, two other equally swift figures rushed out from the other direction almost at the same time.

Acre didn't even look at the eighth god general.

He stood in place and just lightly probed the air, and a huge golden palm instantly condensed in the air, whistling towards the two rushing figures.

This golden giant palm of condensed soul power was five meters high and three meters wide, and when it was pushed, it was like a mountain and a sea, and the two figures were unavoidable, like a swatted fly, smashing into the ground at a faster speed than when it flew by.

Boom!

With one blow, the golden giant palm dissipated, leaving two pools of blood on the ground, but no corpses were to be seen.

The two top masters joined forces to guard the town, just to put an end to all the guys who wanted to get in, but obviously there were still those who didn't believe in evil.