Feilong Domain ranks first among the many domains in the Eastern Wasteland. It has geniuses like clouds and monsters like rain. The top ten masters in Eastern Wasteland account for almost half.

Speaking of which, it was the first time in more than four months since Lin Xiao came to the Fallen Battlefield that he met someone from Feilong Domain.

Things are already very clear. These realms were clearly discussed in advance and the rumors and maps were deliberately spread in order to attract other people to come here and catch turtles in the urn.

"Haha, there are still a lot of people. Now, if we kill these people, we will have dozens more people in the Corpse Ghost Hall whose luck value exceeds 5,000 and enter the second round."

In the direction of the Corpse Hall, a skinny young man grinned, his withered skin squeezed out wrinkles, as if he was so thin that only skin and bones were left, which made people feel chilly.

"Jie Jie..."

On one side, in the direction of the Evil Temple, a short young man smiled coldly. His laughter was even weirder than that of the skinny young man. "Guiyue, your trick of catching a turtle in an urn is really good. It's not in vain. We spent most of the day and carved the big picture on it." Array."

The Corpse Ghost Temple and the Evil Temple both specialize in demonic arts, but the difference is that the Corpse Ghost Temple tends to be unpredictable and spooky, while the Evil Temple tends to be evil and sinister.

However, in terms of power, the Evil Temple is much stronger than the Corpse Temple, and can even rival the Feilong Domain.

"Of course, with the blood seal, everyone agrees to do it according to their abilities. It depends on who can strike faster. Moreover, maybe we can take advantage of the opportunity to trigger the opportunity here, so we can kill two birds with one stone."

Guiyue chuckled, and his eyes released a bloodthirsty light.

Not only him, but many warriors from the Corpse Ghost Hall and the Evil Hall could not help their blood, wanting to go down and kill as much as they wanted.

"Dongfang Ba, why do I always feel so scared to cooperate with these guys?"

On the other side, a young man in white robe said, frowning, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw the bloodthirsty and cruel faces of those people in the Corpse Temple and the Evil Temple.

"Zhao Ming, don't think too much. Everyone is here for luck. When you attack later, you have to be quick. Kill as many as you can. Don't let others take the lead!"

A majestic young man said that he was none other than Dongfang Ba.

"All right."

Zhao Ming nodded, but there was still some grudge in his heart.

Zhao Ming came from the Zhao family, and like the Dongfang family, they were both from the Hongyu family. Speaking of which, Lin Xiao and the Zhao family had some interactions, because Zhao Xu, who died in his hands before, was from the Zhao family. people.

The Zhao family is a spiritual pattern family and is good at the art of spiritual pattern. Zhao Ming and others are also spiritual pattern masters.

On the other side, in the Feilong Domain, the leader was a tall and handsome young man, with his hands behind his back, his body was as strong as jade, and his aura was calm, giving people a strong and powerful feeling.

"Later, when you strike, you must be steady and ruthless, strive to get more luck points, and be careful of those people from the Evil Temple!"

The tall young man ordered.

"clear."

Others nodded.

At this time, in the ancient city, thousands of warriors stood suspended, looking in all directions, and immediately understood the current situation.

"Geniuses, we have no grievances against you. Please withdraw the formation and let us leave!"

A man with thick eyebrows cupped his fists and saluted, and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, are you kidding? It doesn't matter if there is no grievance or enmity. I, the Corpse Ghost Hall, need luck points, so you have to die!"

Guiyue sneered.

"That's right. It's your honor to die in our hands, you trash and rubbish. I advise you not to resist in any way, and you can die happily!"

In the Evil Temple, the short young man, Xue Feng, smiled coldly, licked his lips, and showed a cruel smile.

Hearing this, the thick-browed man and others looked extremely ugly.

These are all masters from the big domain, even masters from the Evil Temple and the Flying Dragon Domain. These warriors from the small and middle domains will definitely die no matter how hard they try.

Obviously, the other party has no intention of letting them go, and traps them here just to hunt them and obtain more luck points.

The entire ancient city was like a hunting ground, and they were the prey, prey to be slaughtered.

"Geniuses, we can give you our Najie, and even our luck points. We surrender, and we just ask you to let us live!"

The young man with thick eyebrows was unwilling and compromised.

In this case, if the other party does not intend to let them go, they are destined to die. As long as they can survive, even if they hand over everything.

After all, life is the foundation of everything, and everything else is, to put it bluntly, external to the body.

"hehe,"

Gui Yue sneered, "If I kill you, all of your Najie will be ours. Moreover, if we let you go, you will only be able to give us half of your luck value at most. If we kill you, all of your luck will be ours."

, do you think I can’t settle accounts?”

"But--"

The man with thick eyebrows still wanted to fight for it, but was interrupted immediately.

"Stop talking nonsense, you all must die!"

Xue Feng said impatiently, with murderous intent on his face, his eyes flashed with evil light, and he waved his hand, "Go and kill them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Feng took out a jade tablet, injected it with spiritual energy, and the jade tablet glowed, emitting a ray of light and hitting the blood-colored light shield.
Chapter completed!