Chapter VI Quota (I)

A big man with a strong figure, ** upper body, black leather armor around his waist, more than a dozen Tibetan talisman bags hanging on it, black arm guards on his arms, layers of runes on his skin, and dense small runes on his face, long gray hair, a leather cord tied on his forehead, and a pheasant pheasant on the back of his head.

He jumped off his horse and stepped forward slowly. This is a great Fu martial artist, similar to Qi Nanshan's momentum, and the two of them are standing face to face. The man said, "I'm the Tempest! Who are you?"

Qi Nanshan said proudly: "Old man Beifu Gate Qi Nanshan!" The voice rolled over the earth like thunder.

Another big man jumped off his horse and walked over, he said lightly: "Storm old evil!" This is another great Fu martial artist.

The three of them stood on their feet.

The Tempest Old Monster and the Great Spell Master behind the Tempest Old Evil shouted, "Tempest Old Poison!"

Luo Jian straightened his back and shouted, "Northern Fu Mon Luo Ji!"

Guo Twelve shouted: "Beifumen Guo Twelve!"

The old evil of the storm shouted: "Adults speak, children don't interject!" Suddenly a burst of laughter rang out.

Guo Twelve was furious, since his soul awakened, he had never regarded himself as a child. He didn't say much, his finger flicked on the natal talisman ball, and the pale golden true spirit rune floated up, and a golden thread rose straight into the air. He said lightly: "Isn't it the old evil of the storm? You dead old man, pick me up!"

The old evil of the storm said with a disdainful face: "It's just a little kid spell master, you try!"

A sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded. Tempest Old Poison shouted, "Old Evil Beware!" He was a great spell master, and of course he understood that this kind of attack was not trivial. When he saw Guo Twelve's talisman attack turn into a golden thread and rise into the air, he knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly reminded him.

The old evil of the storm looked up, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

The golden light curtain formed by the sword rune was like a giant blade the size of a door panel, roaring down from the sky. That terrifying momentum suddenly made the old demon understand that this was no worse than the attack launched by the Grand Spellmaster. He roared, and a huge battle axe suddenly appeared in his hand, and the small battle axe was covered with charms, it was a high-level talisman weapon.

The old evil of the storm couldn't avoid it, he couldn't afford to lose this face, so he had to roar wildly, pick up the battle axe and slash at the golden light curtain.

Qi Nanshan had seen Guo Twelve's perverted attack, he jumped back suddenly, and instantly retreated to Luo Ji's side, shouting, "Stand back!"

Rumble!

The old evil of the wind scolded, he was slashed by the golden light curtain and sat directly on the ground, the majestic and incomparable power almost destroyed his battle axe, he never thought this little guy was so powerful.

Guo Twelve's fingers moved slightly, and the golden giant blade did not disappear, but rose back into the air, and then fell again. At this time, even the old poison of the storm changed his face, and his fingers were a little on the natal talisman book, and seven ice picks flew out in a row, shouting: "Go!"

Luo Ji shouted: "You are mine!"

Seven streams of crimson fire flew out and slammed straight into it.

The old monster of the wind screamed, and he grabbed the old evil, and his body suddenly burst out. The golden blade of light slashed down fiercely, and it exploded with a bang, and a deep trench about one meter deep and five meters long appeared on the ground. In the dust, mixed with Guo Twelve's laughter, he shouted: "Old evil, you have a kind of ...... Shameless thing, if you have the ability to pick up my child again!"

Boom! Boom......

Seven explosions in a row, and the attack of the old poison of the wind was easily defused by Luo Ji.

Qi Nanshan laughed happily and said, "Old Evil Wind, you are too embarrassed...... Haha, hahaha!"

The old evil of the storm was flushed, but fortunately, his face was full of runes, and others couldn't see that he was blushing. He was really careless, with his strength, he shouldn't have been so embarrassed. He screamed and was about to rush forward, but was grabbed by the old monster and said in a deep voice: "Old evil, don't go crazy!

After seeing Guo Twelve's master-level attack, the people of the Tempest Horse Team had to restrain themselves. The three master-level opponents, once they make a move, a few master-level figures are not afraid, but the people under them will inevitably have casualties, and now they are facing the secret realm, and they can't do anything that greatly damages their strength.

The old poison of the wind said, "Stop!" He glanced at the golden giant blade that was still hovering in the air, and felt both surprised and unbelievable in his heart, it was simply terrifying that a child could have master-level strength.

The people around were all dumbfounded, who was this kid sacred, and he actually beat a great Fu martial artist to the ground.

Luo Ji said: "Twelve, put it away, they won't do it." ”

Guo Twelve said angrily: "This bastard looks down on people...... Hum. He was actually very happy in his heart, this sword talisman was indeed extraordinary, and even the Great Fu Martial Master could hardly resist it. But he also knows that he is a surprise light, and if the other party takes it seriously from the beginning, he may not be able to achieve such a good result.

Guo Twelve lightly touched the sword rune, and the hovering golden giant blade turned into a golden thread and fell back into the true spirit rune. He opened his mouth to swallow the natal talisman ball and slowly sat down on the horse's back. Huo Bao and the other four had envy and surprise in their eyes, but they didn't expect that Guo Twelve would already be able to compete with the Great Fu Martial Master.

The old storm smacked a haha and said, "You all stand down, old evil, old monster, let's meet new friends." The tone changed quickly, from hostility to meeting new friends.

Luo Wei smiled slightly, he was also treacherous, of course he was unwilling to fight to the death with three master-level masters, it was not worth it, and no one wanted to do anything that outweighed the losses. He also snorted and said, "Okay, Dashan, twelve, let's go meet new friends, haha." ”

"Haha, with new friends, how can you forget about our Black Hawk Horse Team!"

The two war horses came slowly, and the two middle-aged people on the horses were both great Fu martial artists. Guo Twelve muttered in his heart: "Hey, isn't the Great Fu Martial Master worthless? Why did two more pop up?"

Suddenly, I heard a long laugh, and a man rushed from the wandering team. Guo Twelve was stunned, he knew this person, it was when he was in Nanpu, the eagle demon who ate his kebab and gave him a spirit talisman. It's actually a great Fu martial artist again.

The two middle-aged people, one tall and one short, were all covered with runes, and the runes on their faces were even denser, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly. The two were on horses, draped in black cloaks with a thunder eagle embroidered on them.

The tall Great Fu Martial Master said, "I am Feng Yuan of the Black Eagle Horse Team. ”

The short man said, "I'm Ma Shangdian!"

Looking at the Eagle Demon running over, Feng Yuan shouted, "Eagle Demon, what are you doing here?"

The Eagle Demon said coldly, "It's your business!"

Ma Shangdian said lightly: "The two of us...... I can completely drive you away!" the three of them were tense. Tempest Old Poison coughed and said, "Since everyone is here, it's time to discuss the matter of the secret realm!"

The Eagle Demon pursed his lips, came to Guo Twelve, and said with a smile, "We meet again." ”

Guo Twelve immediately understood that this guy was here to make a friendship. There are three masters in the Tempest Horse Team, and there are two masters in the Black Eagle Horse Team, so it can be seen that the Eagle Demon and the Black Eagle Horse Team have contradictions, and they don't seem to be very friendly to the Wind Horse Team, so they are close to themselves, at least they can have one to rely on. He smiled and said, "Hello, Uncle Eagle Demon. ”

Eagle Demon Qi said: "Hey, you know me? I didn't seem to say my name last time. ”

Guo Twelve smiled and said, "How could the famous eagle demon on the grassland not know. A little sycophant suddenly made the eagle demon feel good.

Feng Yuan and Ma Shangdian saw that the Eagle Demon knew Guo Twelve, so they didn't say more. This little guy is not easy to mess with, just now they clearly saw that the old evil only casually said a joke, which attracted Guo Twelve's charm. What's even more passive is that Guo Twelve is a child, and he can't really care about him, it's disgraceful to win, and it's embarrassing to lose.

The two of them moved in their hearts, and suddenly understood the purpose of Guo Tshi's actions just now, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised that this kid was actually deliberate. A little kid makes a move, no matter what the result is, it doesn't hurt, whether he wins or loses, there is an excuse to stop, so that everyone can sit down and talk. The two of them glanced at each other, and both showed surprised expressions.

Tempest Old Poison was obviously the head of the Tempest Horse Team, and he said: "This secret realm was discovered by our Tempest Horse Team, and this secret realm restricts the number of people to enter, according to the rules, we have to account for seventy percent of the quota. ”

"Is there a limit to the number of people?"

Guo Twelve was very surprised that the secret realm could limit the number of people who could enter, which was too strange.

Feng Yuan said coldly: "Seventy percent, why don't you want all of them? You account for thirty percent at most! When did these three wells become the territory of your Tempest Horse Team? Joke!"

The old evil yin and yang of the wind said strangely, "Oh, then...... The Three-Eyed Well is your Black Hawk Horse team's territory? ridiculous!"

Ma Shangdian said gloomily: "You can't even beat a child, so you don't talk nonsense!"

The old evil of the storm suddenly jumped up, and he said sharply: "Or...... Let's try it together? You're a dwarf camel, you're going to fucking sneak up, what's going to happen?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of gunpowder was full, Guo Twelve was amused in his heart, and he asked in a low voice, "Master, how do you know about this number limit?"

Luo Yi said: "This is a secret realm that has been opened, and after opening it once, I will know the mystery in it. ”

After Ma Shangdian finished speaking, he closed his eyes, not looking at the old evil at all, and the old evil jumped with anger. The old poison of the wind said: "Thirty percent, just rely on your Black Eagle Horse team, we also need at least sixty percent! If not, then let's go to war!"

Guo Twelve asked, "How many places are there?"

Ma Shangdian said lightly: "Seven hundred and twenty people, as soon as the number of people arrives in the secret realm, it will be closed, and one more will not be able to enter, if there is one less...... The secret realm has been open. ”

The Eagle Demon said beside him: "One hundred and thirty-seven people have entered this time, and you can count the number of places left." ”

"Five hundred and eighty-three!"

Guo Twelve blurted out. He shook his head slightly, this quota is too small, and the number of people is only fifty-eight .three, that is, fifty-eight people. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Does the war horse count as a quota?"

The Eagle Demon said, "No, no animals or beasts, just people! ”

Guo Twelve couldn't help but be dumbfounded, counting people and not beasts, this is really strange.