Chapter 842 Level 3 Wanted Order

Jun Changxiao is very strong, but he never thinks that one person can fight with thousands of emperors, so he can only escape and return to the safe area when the time comes.

"brush!"

The combination of the mechanical armed wings and the power of flight is very fast, and in just a moment, the strong men who are chasing after him are thrown away without a trace.

On the escape, Jun Changxiao was quite confident, unless Wu Sheng used the space to shuttle, no one would want to catch up.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he found that his arms and body began to emit red light and stretched upwards, so he puzzled: "What the hell is this!"

"The Starfall Continent warriors killed nineteen strong yellow characters and one mysterious strong man. They have entered the red-eye killing mode, and a third-level wanted order has been issued, with a reward of 500 merit points." A heavy voice came from the sky.

"Level 3 wanted order?"

"This is a big fat sheep!"

All the powerhouses scattered on the battlefield heard the heavy voice, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

In addition to taking the blood of the plane warrior and killing the stronger than one's own strength, all others will be given 10 points, and the bounty will be 500 points of merit. There is definitely a fatal temptation!

"Red light!"

The warriors who were within a hundred miles of Jun Changxiao saw the red light soaring into the sky, and rushed over like a hungry wolf.

"Dear participant."

The feminine system said: "You have now become a third-level wanted criminal. The red light you release will always reveal your position. Please be sure to hide, okay?"

"..."

Jun Changxiao's expression collapsed.

At this moment, the red light continues to rise, and it must be clearly seen within two or three hundred miles!

"Only 20 people!"

Jun Changxiao roared: "If you kill Red Eye, you will be wanted!?"

The system gloated: "The host pinched the wrong point."

Absolutely wrong!

If you know that killing people will become popular,

He will also reveal his position. Jun Changxiao will definitely not shrink in the stronghold for an hour, but go out and kill quickly, and then shrink back.

It is really impossible to use the portal to return to the Wanguzong, and stop playing!

But now, I can't go back if I want to go back!

The system continued to gloat over the misfortune: "The simple mode was forcibly played by the host into hell mode, hahaha!"

"it's okay no problem."

Jun Changxiao calmed down and said, "I have a mechanical armed wing, dual-core drive, faster speed, no problem escaping for half an hour."

"call!"

"call!"

At this moment, under the release of spiritual sense, he caught countless strong men chasing after him in the other three directions, so he could only escape at the fastest speed!

The system said sarcastically: "It's really exciting here, it's very suitable for the host... run for your life!"

"..."

Jun Changxiao ignored him and devoted all his attention to escaping.

"Chase!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"500 merit points, I must get it!"

Tens of thousands of warriors from the four directions in the south, south, and northwest are chasing after them with fiery eyes.

"Why don't they fight, they have to chase and kill me!" Jun Changxiao roared in his heart.

It is said that the plane battlefield, the major planes are fighting each other, but now they are collectively targeting themselves, I am provoking whoever provokes whoever!

"Dear participant, because your life value is 500 Merit Points, which is 50 times higher than 10 Merit Points." The female prompt sounded.

"..."

Jun Changxiao's speed is fully open, and he enters the crazy escape mode.

At this time, his blood is no longer boiling, and there is only one thought in his heart - I want to go home, I want to go back to the Wangu Sect!

...

Starfall Continent.

Several seldom-born Martial Saints landed on the ancient altar, including City Lord Han, all of them frowned, looking preoccupied.

"The High Priest."

A strong man was silent for a while and said, "Can't you push it away?"

"Hey."

The white-robed old man shook his head and said, "The will of the upper world can only be followed."

"The plane battlefield has always been participated in by high planes. The overall strength of our Starfall Continent is relatively low, and entering it is undoubtedly equivalent to death." A Martial Saint frowned.

These powerhouses, who are second only to Emperor Wu, have a little understanding of the plane battlefield, so they will frown.

The high priest sighed: "Even if you die, you have to send 2,000 Martial Sovereigns in. Only if you expand the territory belonging to my Starfall Continent to a certain extent can you be eligible to leave."

"Expand the site?"

City Lord Han said with a wry smile: "In my opinion, if the territory cannot be expanded, the entire army will be wiped out."

"Hey."

Several Wu Sheng sighed.

Starfall Continent is nothing but one of the most inconspicuous planes in the universe. There are countless high-level planes. To participate in five years later is equivalent to letting Emperor Wu go to death.

If only a few dozen people are sent, it doesn't matter, but two thousand people are required, which will completely damage the inside, and it will definitely be a heavy blow to the mainland, which is already going downhill!

"Everyone."

The high priest said: "Five years later, you will also go to the plane battlefield. Maybe you can rely on your strength to expand your territory, and maybe you can minimize losses."

"That's all."

The eyes of several Martial Saints were resolute.

Their strength is strong, but they also know that the high-level powerhouses are stronger than themselves. Since they are designated by the upper realm, they can only bite the bullet and participate in the battle.

...

"Planar battlefield?"

In the City of Heavenly Mandate, Mu Changhong frowned.

Yi Tianxing, who was sitting in the first place, said: "I heard that this is the battlefield opened up by the upper realm to solve the overcrowding. To enter it, you must kill and expand the territory."

Situ Haoyun shook his head and said, "The plane battlefield is a more terrifying place than hell. Sending people in from the Starfall Continent is equivalent to sending people to death."

"yes."

Yi Tianxing said: "The ancient wars of the emperors broke the world apart, and the vitality was greatly damaged. If you experience the plane battlefield again, the backbone will be severely damaged, and the overall strength will only further decline."

Mu Changhong realized the seriousness of the matter.

Picking up the letter on the table, he said decisively, "For the sake of the mainland, we can only go."

In terms of the altar, not only will 2,000 Martial Emperors be dispatched after five years, but also the Half-Saints and Martial Saints, because even if they are weak, they cannot give up, and they must fight for a glimmer of hope!

To die obviously?

Why send so many strong people?

Because according to the rules of the plane battlefield, if one party participates in the plane and treats it negatively, or if the pure martial emperor level is perfunctory in the past, it will be punished.

to be honest.

The designated plane to go to the plane battlefield is to die, desperately to die!

Of course, if you hold on within the specified time, or if you expand the site to a large extent, there will also be generous rewards.

As far as the powerhouses of the Starfall Continent are concerned, they do not look forward to getting rewards, they only hope to survive the cruel battlefield and minimize losses, then thank God.

...

When the top powerhouses of the Starfall Continent were worried.

Jun Changxiao, who smuggled into the battlefield ahead of time by the portal, was running wildly with his mouth open and his tongue stuck out.

forcing him into this...

That's right, there are thousands of strong men who are chasing him!

Think about it, how shocking the picture is when all the emperors and even the semi-sages are chasing after them.

Jungou can have today, thanks to the heaven and the earth.

The system is still gloating: "Hurry up and burn your chakra, burn your small universe, burn your overlord!"

(End of this chapter)