: The number of different battles

Piaomiao Demon Kingdom, the center square of the imperial capital.

"Registration for a different battle has begun!"

"I'm so excited. I've been waiting for 10,000 years, and finally waited for this day again."

"So too, I have to enter the battlefield of different battles this time!"

There was a lot of excitement and enthusiasm throughout the square.

Sun Hao stood in the crowd, looking at all this quietly, like a bystander.

"It is said that this different battle is different from the past. The largest vassal state has joined our Piaomiao Empire camp!"

"What? Cangyue Kingdom has joined? Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true! I saw people from their country yesterday."

"Hey, in this way, wouldn't they want to occupy hundreds of places? Do we still have a chance?"

"There are only ten thousand places every time, which is too difficult."

The discussion kept ringing.

Sun Hao frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look.

"The third level of the Saint Realm is, and in another half a month, there will be hope to break through to the fourth level of the Saint."

"It's not easy to deal with the lord and saint."

"The national master is also the third level of the saint, and the mysterious Lihuo Demon Ancestor, I have to act in a low-key manner."

"Since that's the case, I'll go to the battlefield of different battles to see what tricks they are doing!"

Sun Hao thought to himself and made a decision.

Time passed little by little, half an hour later.

"call……"

The sky shook, and several figures fell from the sky.

The leader, wearing a black robe, just standing there, gives people a sense of being powerful without anger.

He stroked his long black beard and breathed.

The scent of the surging saint realm swept across the world like a tsunami, covering the entire square.

Everyone's body was stagnant, and a chill surged throughout their bodies, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"What a terrifying aura, this... this is the senior of the Demon Saint Realm."

"What senior, that's the national teacher!"

"What? The national guru came in person?"

After exclaiming, many people looked at the national master, then looked back and lowered their heads to show respect.

The terrifying pressure comes and goes faster.

In just a moment, everyone recovered.

"The war is about to begin. On the order of the king, I will come to take charge of the registration for the war."

"Thanks to the grace of the Lord, the quota that can enter the battlefield of different battles this time will be changed from 10,000 to 100,000!"

This sentence just ended.

“Buzz…”

The whole scene was shocking.

Everyone's eyes widened and showed an incredible expression.

"What? One hundred thousand places? My God!"

"Great, there is a 100% chance this time!"

"It's enough to enter a different battle!"

Suddenly exclaimed.

It took a long time before the scene gradually became quiet.

"Next, we will enter the competition. Anyone who wants to sign up for a different battle can do it as long as they raise their hands."

"I will send you to the competition. If you win, you will be able to enter the competition."

"Okay, raise your hand and sign up to start!"

After this sound.

Everyone raised their hands, fearing that the national teacher would not see it.

Even Sun Hao raised his hand without any haste.

“Buzz…”

A series of terrifying suctions enveloped everyone.

As the scenery changed, Sun Hao appeared on a circular competition platform.

Around him, hundreds of demons with different appearances stood.

And a competition platform like this can't be seen at a glance.

Roughly estimated, there are at least 100,000.

And around each competition platform, there are observation platforms.

On the viewing stage, there are tens of thousands of demons watching the battle.

Such a grand scene is indescribable.

"What, the Demon King dares to sign up?"

On the viewing stage, someone immediately noticed Sun Hao.

"Damn it, it's a demon king!"

"Is this going to seek death? The Demon King dares to participate in a different battle?"

"I bet this demon king can't last for three seconds!"

"Three seconds? Haha, then you look down on him too highly. I dare say that in one second, he will be crushed to pieces."

The discussion kept ringing.

Many people also noticed Sun Hao’s competition stage.

However, they just looked at him and didn't take it to heart.

Soon after.

The referee walked onto the stage, looked at everyone, and started talking.

"There is no rules and no means. Anyone who falls out of the competition platform will be considered a failure."

"The only person who can stand on the stage can enter the battlefield of alien wars."

"If there are more than two people standing on the stage and everyone is eliminated, it will take a total of half an hour."

"Start the competition now!"

After this sound.

"bite……"

"boom……"

"Bang..."

There was constant explosion.

Other competition platforms have turned on crazy attack mode.

Various skills shine brightly and illuminate the sky.

One by one, the opponents who participated in the competition were quickly knocked down from the competition stage.

Some of them were even bombarded into ashes, and the flying demon crystals were never left behind.

Everyone uses all the means to attack the people on the table wildly.

No one has moved first on the competition platform where Sun Hao stood.

Everyone looked at the people around them with fear.

Waited for a while.

"I have been waiting for 10,000 years, this place is mine!"

"Whoever robs me, don't blame me for being ruthless."
To be continued...