Strongest Martial God

On one side, the sword is also a man who took a big banner and explained: "This is the real battlefield of life and death. It is called a sword without eyes. Once the national flag is established, it is equivalent to telling the opposite. Who are we in the end. Unless the two races are completely opposite each other, they will encounter natural endlessness on the battlefield. Otherwise, even in different camps, they will be a little bit sympathetic to each other. Avoiding and avoiding the situation that is inexplicable is a life-and-death battle, which is not good for anyone."

To put it simply, this battlefield has hidden rules. Anyone can kill, and no one can kill. Everyone needs to know.

Although the camps chosen by the various ethnic groups are different, there are still some great friendships in the private sector.

Moreover, even if there is no friendship, no one will easily kill the descendants of the top Buddhist monks like Buddhism and Daomen. If you dare to recognize the six parents on the battlefield, you will kill others. Maybe when are you? Even their own ethnic groups have been destroyed!

Ye Zhong listened to his mouth and sighed. He only sighed after a long time. He said: "It’s just that such a hidden rule is not good. Isn’t it a saying that, for example, it is impossible to move you casually because of the background, but you are unscrupulous and encounter How many of them will be slaughtered if they are scattered?"

"Where is life not like this? There are hidden rules." Xuan Zhede stretched out the big hand of the meat, patted the shoulders of the leaves, and said with a long heart. "So the big brother, what the roots are you? It’s better to be bright, so you don’t have to be targeted.”

"Is it targeted?" Ye Zhong sneered. "I still want to be like this. I am telling you that my cultivation method is to revive the true self in the troubled times, no longer killing blood and fire. I There is no way to rise. I don’t want to be known about my true identity. It’s best to have those big-minded children who don’t have long eyes rushed up. This is a meat target!”

Upon hearing this, Xuan Zhede and others looked at each other and they were all slightly decapitated. After all, Ye Zhong’s combat power has already been shown before. One person wins Xuan Zhede’s crying and shouting mother. Under such circumstances, they naturally can believe that Ye Zhong’s statement.

The other party actually needs the temper of blood and fire to rise, but also to join in the magic door, and suddenly they can't help but rely on the identity of Ye Zhong to the legendary level of the magic door.

"I said a few brothers, the few lines of the magic door seem to have not passed away yet?" Xuan Yuande said.

"It should be no, but this kid is very evil. I can't see which pulse he is!"

"In any case, his combat power is real!"

The three people communicated with each other, and of course they all carried the leaf weight and used the gods to pronounce the sound. However, they could not guess the true identity of Ye Zhong for a time, and they had to give up.

"Although Ye You need to sharpen yourself, but this time you are on the side, there should be no danger. I will let a few people follow you to ensure that you don't have to work hard. After all, don't forget our big event!" After Xuan Zhe thought for a moment, he assigned several followers to follow Ye.

After I thought about it, I did not refuse it. As Xuan Yuande said, the big thing is heavy.

Soon, a group of them were taken away, but the distance was far, because Xuan Zhede and other people's fighting power, directly arranged to be a center, but Ye Zhong is different, as the pioneer on the right.

"What the hell? How can a newcomer in his district be a pioneer? Even if it is on the right side, is there no such qualification?" Xuan Yuande was very dissatisfied. He finally found such a master in the real fairy, just in case The first time I went to the battlefield and didn’t understand anything, I was asked to go where I was to get rid of it.

"This is all for a reason. I heard that he is very **** and can fight with your Highness and you are not defeated, so he attaches great importance to him. This gives him the opportunity to charge him and win the sky. This is The above is his value, it is his chance!" came to explain.

"So trouble?" Xuanyuan de frowning, can not think of just a casual play, but actually caused the above attention and attention?

After hesitated for a long time, he told Ye Zhongdao: "You must be careful in this place. You should never be stupid and desperate in this place. You must run the road when you are at a critical moment. There are some werewolves on the battlefield, even if we are brothers. It’s all taboo."

The lion nine days and the sword are all nodding daggers. If you play now, it is really not good, so they feel very dissatisfied. They all want to maintain their physical strength, want to recharge their batteries, and then go to the king. At this time, it is really a waste of their strength.

"Nothing, when we try to kill the right way, isn't he a striker? There should be no big master, it should be able to hold it." Xuan Yuande finally had to accept the result.

Later, he also sent a big banner, let his followers help the leaves, with a big leaf on it.

"I think your flag is so handsome, my flag is a bit rustic?" Ye Zhong is quite dissatisfied and does not speak.

"You are not famous. How many people know you? It is better to kill the ordinary flag. After a few games, your real record is sure to be earth-shattering. At that time, he will show off his banner. "There are people who look at the wind and flee!" Xuan Yuande explained, "Where, the first time on the battlefield, such a low-key point, the other party can not figure out your bottom, which will help you stay safe!"

"Yes, because we can't get on the battlefield this time. If you can't go, don't go, leave some strength to hammer the king."

After Ye Zhong heard the words, there was no speech. Then he could only nod. According to them, it is good to be able to not shoot, but since it is going to be shot, it seems that there is no way.

"呜呜呜-"

At this time, the horn of the war blew here, and it was shocking.

"Okay, don't grind it, it should be time to go to the battlefield." Xuan Yuande reminded me of an open channel.

The leaves were slightly decapitated and then they were taken to the battlefield.

This is the front-line battlefield of the so-called three camps. He is a forward, and the back is densely packed with figures, which can be seen as a burst of dizziness.

At this point, he still doesn't understand a bit. Why did he make such a new soldier a so-called right striker? Does he have that strength?

Even if his combat power is very prominent and well known, but there is no experience at all, but directly put him in the forefront, which is inevitably a bit too bold and risky?

"The situation seems to be not right, and the dead fat man, the dead mount, I said good things, even a little life-saving things are not left to me? What a ghost!" Ye Zhong is very dissatisfied. The card on his body was finished 30 years ago. Although this time before the farewell, the baby also sent him some broken copper and iron. He said that he can definitely save his life and use it at a crucial moment, but Ye Zhong has never believed it. And that kind of thing is used once less, in the case of this need to save lives, naturally it is still better to use other people's things.

"Okay! Don't be so much nonsense! All people line up together! Expedition!" Someone shouted.

This battlefield is really too big. It can be said that it is boundless and hopeless. In short, it is really a good place for a tripartite hegemony.

At this moment, even if the leaf weight is a little dizzy, because the people in front are really dense, these figures are crowded with the grand battlefield, and basically the strong people of the true fairy level, so many true The gathering of Xianhui is amazing.

Among the people, there is also a banner of a very striking figure. There are various patterns embroidered in it. Some are green, some are scorpion, some are nine-headed, and some are eight great people. It can be said that it is not the same.

Then there are so many strong people gathered together, there are dozens of millions of strong people in the real fairy level? This number is so amazing that in such a battlefield, the power of the individual has become extremely insignificant.

"Today, which one do we want to fight with?" Ye asked the humanity of change.

In front of him, a group of people are all black and black. Is the so-called striker today a bit unreliable? Will it take everyone to die in a while?

With such a person, what will be good to end? If you are not good, you will be killed.

It has long been known that a newcomer is leading today. It seems that it is really new and new, and they have encountered such a leader. It is estimated that it will soon be bloody.

"Today, we are going to fight with the people of the Buddhism camp!" Someone laughed.

Ye Zhongwen said that he was slightly decapitated. He just wanted to continue to ask what, but at this time, he heard the roar of the right side of the front, and the world was like a blast, and the blood was coming out, and the most terrible war broke out. Someone shot at this crucial moment!

At this moment, Ye Zhong’s eyes are slightly pumped, because it is not the real battlefield, but the so-called battlefield of the immortals. There is a war in the battlefield of the Xianwang, and it’s really not far from them.

Although there are not dozens of millions of people there, but tens of thousands of people always have it?

"If there is a defeated king, what should I do if I flee to us?" Ye Zhong frowned and opened his mouth. He was too close to the battlefield of Xianwang, and there was no sense of security.

Suddenly this group of people is desperate, this one really does not understand anything, how does he come to the current side like this? Most of the time I will take them to death!