Chapter 727

Brother Mian must be jealous of my handsomeness, he is deliberately making fun of us!

"Wow! There are unexpected events? Is it so fun?" Wang Luffy raised his arms, very excited.

"Yes, interesting, the more chaotic the battle situation is, the more challenging it is!" The indomitable bear also nodded.

"No matter what comes, just kill it with one sword!" Emperor Zoro also gently wiped the long sword in his hand.

So amid the chattering of the players, the Wood Release Flying Dragon broke through the air and headed for the battlefield!

At the same time.

In a very hidden cave selected by He Yiming as the battlefield.

"Hehe, He Yiming will soon bring their disciples here! When the time comes, I will trouble all the seniors!" A figure grinned and smiled triumphantly.

It was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Hehuan who had never appeared.

And behind the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of Hehuan, nine figures appeared.

Each one exuded the terrifying aura of the Nascent Soul Realm!

"Haha, don't worry! This battle has been planned for a long time. He Yiming and his Yanhuang Sect are finished!"

"That's right. While they are holding the competition, we suddenly attack and kill all their disciples! Then we can deal with He Yiming. Haha, perfect!"

"After dealing with the Yanhuang Sect, we can directly shock the other eight holy places while the upper realm seniors and ancestors of the other eight holy places are too late to arrive! In this way, the Hehuan Holy Land can take advantage of the situation to become the first holy land and occupy the Ancient Spirit Realm again!

Several Yuanying Realm masters smiled proudly, full of proud smiles.

"Haha, He Yiming, no matter how powerful you are, can you still fight against the nine Yuanying masters from the upper realm of my Hehuan Holy Land? This time, you are finished!" The Holy Lord of the Hehuan Holy Land grinned and smiled ferociously

Chapter 909 The Battle Begins

The Wood Release Flying Dragon is very fast. After a moment, it arrived at the battlefield!

"Here we are! "

With He Yiming's whisper.

Everyone got excited!

"Next, I will use half an incense stick of time to circle the outer area of ​​the entire battlefield! You can choose a place to jump down freely, and the subsequent battles will depend on you!"

"I wish you all good luck in martial arts!"

He Yiming said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Wood Release Flying Dragon began to fly around the entire battlefield.

"I choose here!"

"I jumped!"

"Hahaha, jumping down first will give you an advantage! "

Many players jumped down without saying anything.

The people from the nine holy places seemed to have been prepared for a long time. They were basically from the same holy place. After choosing a suitable place, they jumped down together.

Half an incense stick of time passed quickly!

When He Yiming hovered, all the players on the Wood Release Flying Dragon and the people from the nine holy places had already jumped down.

"Beef Noodles, you can start!

"Okay, Brother Ming, help me!"

"Yeah!

Next, Beef Noodles activated his artistic conception power without saying anything!

Nine-color Heavenly Tribulation!!!

"Boom boom boom!!!" In a breath, the power of the nine-color heavenly tribulation soared into the sky, turned into a nine-color halo, and slowly floated!

"I'll do it!" He Yiming knew it was his turn to take action. Without saying anything, he raised his hand and slapped Beef Noodles to death, injecting his powerful strength into it.

With the support of He Yiming's power, Beef Noodles was immediately excited!

"Nine-color light circle! Rise!!!" With the roar of Beef Noodles!

The nine-color light circle turned into ten meters in an instant, and then into a thousand meters and a hundred thousand meters in another instant!

Then it was a hundred miles and a thousand miles!

"Boom boom boom!" With the help of He Yiming, the nine-color light circle fell down and surrounded the entire battlefield, turning into a cylindrical nine-color light wall, surrounding and closing the entire battlefield. The next moment, the nine-color light wall slowly began to shrink.

The speed is not fast, and the entire battlefield will be shrunk in about six hours!

In other words, no matter who wins in the end, the battle must be ended within six hours!

In such a short time, it is basically impossible for some people to hide and survive for three or five days!

The speed of the nine-color light circle shrinking directly eliminates the possibility of staying in one place and being a sly person!

"By the way, Beef Noodles! I want to tell you something!" Just when Beef Noodles began to plan what emergencies to prepare for, He Yiming suddenly spoke.

"Brother Ming, what's wrong?" Beef Noodles turned around and asked curiously.

Could it be that Brother Ming was not satisfied with his arrangement?

"I didn't have time to introduce you to someone! This is Dugu Yicheng, who is eight years old this year. He will stay with you from now on, and you will take care of him!" He Yiming said lightly, pointing to the panda man beside him.

Beef Noodles: "? ? ?"

WTF?

Eight-year-old panda man?

What the hell is Brother Ming talking about?

"Brother Ming, this guy is a bug. I will never take him with me. It's impossible. He will never exist in this life!" Beef Noodles shook his head with a firm look.

"Brother Mianmian, I will be obedient!" Dugu Yicheng blinked his big eyes and said innocently.

"Beef Noodles, Dugu Yicheng is a special race, a demon spirit! When necessary, I may be able to help you!" He Yiming said.

"Yeah, yeah, I can help Brother Mianmian turn all the bad guys into big white pigs!" Dugu Yicheng said.

"Brother Ming, how can an eight-year-old child be left alone? Just leave it to me!" Beef Noodles was stunned, and then spoke proudly.

"..." He Yiming was speechless for a while, this bastard.

Forget it, at least, Dugu Yicheng should be fine if he is handed over to Beef Noodles!

Although Dugu Yicheng is obviously a naughty child!

But if it is handed over to Beef Noodles, this bastard, it should be no problem to fight poison with poison!

"I wonder who will be the ten people who stand out in the end?" He Yiming thought with some anticipation.

At this time, one hundred huge stone tablets were also erected in the square of the Yanhuang Sect. On each of the stone tablets were placed huge screens, which displayed the perspectives of each player on the battlefield in real time.

As for the perspectives of the people in the nine holy places, they could not be seen.

After all, He Yiming could only give players the right to live broadcast through the system.

"It's amazing, there is actually a real-time battle situation?"

"How did you do this? Is it a formation?"

"It's worthy of being the Yanhuang Sect, it's amazing!"

At this time, the nine holy places were eliminated, and the more than 8,000 disciples who were not eligible to participate, and the several elders who stayed behind, were all a little shocked to see the full 100 real-time live broadcast screens. The players who did not participate in the competition were much more relaxed.

"Hurry up, hurry up, cook the hot pot before the fight starts!"

"Place your bets! Who will be the ten winners?"

"Boss, give me a cup of light milk tea, no Nai Cha beans, thank you!"

Under the stunned eyes of the people from the Nine Holy Lands, the players who did not participate in the competition had already skillfully set up the hot pot, and there were also various snack stalls, barbecue shops and so on.

They simply treated the sect square as a night market.

In addition to the 99% of female players who did not participate in the competition, there were also many new players who felt that they were not strong enough or did not participate in the fourth test for other reasons.

Some players who were not very interested in fighting in the first and second tests did not participate.

"Hurry, there are not enough ingredients, bring some more!" The little chef of the tongue directed many chef players to cook, and according to Brother Ming's instructions, entertained the disciples of the Nine Holy Lands who stayed behind, which was considered to make up for their regret of not being able to participate.

Players who are engaged in research on evolution, theoretical masters, advanced mathematics, etc. took out a lot of drawings, wrote and drew, watched the live broadcast, and did various data analysis.

"When the passionate battle comes, it will be our turn to perform!" The little prince of music games arranged a few younger brothers to prepare various musical instruments, waiting to play the corresponding BGM with the emergence of high-energy battles!

After all...

Brother Bu Sao and other big guys of Fluorine Gold have given too much!

"Look!" At this time, many players and disciples left behind in the nine holy places became excited.

Because in a live broadcast screen.

A wonderful scene happened!

Soon after landing, a fourth-generation player of Yanhuang Sect encountered disciples of the nine holy places!

々Hahaha, soon, the disciples of Yanhuang Sect will be bloody! "

"I bet, the battle will end within ten breaths!"

"Well, these fourth-generation disciples, how can they be the opponents of our elite disciples of the nine holy places! ”

More than 8,000 disciples of the Nine Holy Lands who stayed behind couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. However, many of the players who stayed behind were stunned.

"Fuck, these NPCs are so miserable!"

"Hey, these guys from the Nine Holy Lands are so miserable! They actually met them!" "Fluorine Gold Four Heavenly Kings, what's the point of fighting! These NPCs are so miserable!"

The players shook their heads and were all quite emotional.

In the battlefield.

"Huh? It's the NPCs of the Nine Holy Lands!" The four fourth-test players saw the twenty people on the opposite side, but were shocked.

"Let me do it!" At this time, one of the players stepped out and spoke lightly.

ID: Masked Tiandao!

"Hahaha, it's the fourth-generation disciple of the Yanhuang Sect!"

"They are finished!"

"Huh? Why did they only send one person? Haha, too arrogant! "

A team of twenty disciples from the Nine Holy Lands stepped out and stood opposite the Masked Heavenly Dao, with a distance of nearly a hundred meters between them. The twenty people from the Nine Holy Lands prepared to attack together without saying a word!

However, it happened in a split second!

"Hua La La!" Masked Heavenly Dao flipped his palm and twenty artistic conception cards appeared!

Flying Thunder God!

"Heavenly Fire Heart Flame Flow!"

"Flying Thunder Instant Kill Technique!!!"

The Masked Heavenly Dao gave a low cry, and the next moment the power of the Heavenly Fire Heart Flame appeared on his body!

Then in an instant, twenty streams of light flashed, and he instantly moved and appeared behind the twenty disciples of the Nine Holy Lands!

All of them were the clones of the Masked Heavenly Dao transformed by the Heart Flame!

The twenty clones of the Masked Heavenly Dao attacked together, and all hit the back of the neck of the disciples of the Nine Holy Lands, knocking them out directly!

The power of the disciples of the Nine Holy Lands had just been condensed, and they didn't even have time to attack!

The battle is over!

"Naughty! Really naughty! Not even one percent of the strength of the three camel brothers!" Masked Heavenly Dao said disdainfully, turned around and strode back to the creation.

As the light of the teleportation array flashed, the twenty unconscious disciples of the Nine Holy Lands were teleported out and lost their qualifications for the competition.

"? ? ? "Seeing this scene, more than 8,000 disciples of the Nine Holy Lands who stayed behind were all dumbfounded! .

Chapter 910 The melee begins

"What happened? Why was he killed instantly?"

"Is that the power of the skyfire?"