Chapter 1290: Brutal Soviet Army

Seeing this, Wutian asked secretly: "Mr. Song, what makes you regretful?"

"It's not those three monsters."

According to Mr. Song, Wutian knew that the three evildoers did not come to the Northern Territory and were still meditating in their respective divine realms.

Wutian asked: "How strong are they?"

Old Song said: "I don't know the specifics. Whenever I ask this question, the three old guys are vague."

Wutian smiled and said, "Mr. Song seems to be very disappointed!"

Mr. Song said angrily: "You are not talking nonsense. Our Northern Territory has never produced any extraordinary talents before. This time, you finally appeared. I didn't expect how deeply they hid it. Li Bulan, wait a moment." You must surprise the three old men and make me proud."

Wutian was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the other three guardians from the corner of his eye, with a confident smile on his face, and said through a message: "Although I don't like competing for fame and wealth, I will not let you down today. "

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the fighting arena.

Jiang Moshan and Ni Yeye followed closely behind.

Seeing this, the people around who were watching the changes secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Jiang Moshan didn't sign up for the competition, there would be no big problem.

Walking to the edge of the fighting arena, Wutian looked at the token in his hand, but he still couldn't figure out what it meant.

Finally, with Ni Yeye's explanation, I learned that the token was the key to determining the opponent.

On the front of the token, there is his name and number, but the back of the token is as flat as a mirror, without any words, but there is a hidden mystery inside.

As long as the owner of the token puts a ray of spiritual thought into it, numbers will flash through. Of course, these numbers belong to others, and when the final number appears, the owner of this number will be his opponent.

Moreover, your own number will also appear in the opponent's token.

Wutian, full of curiosity, sinks a ray of spiritual thought into the token.

On the reverse side, a number immediately appeared, number ten.

However, the numbers immediately changed again, like lightning, with hundreds of numbers flashing past with every breath.

In fact, this is random selection.

Eventually, the number was fixed at one thousand nine hundred and twenty-three.

In other words, the owner of No. 1923 is his opponent this time.

But who could it be?

Wutian looked around, and soon he found an old acquaintance in the crowd. He took out his token from his arms. When he saw the number on it, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "What? It's No. 1!"

"Oh it's you."

Wutian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a playful smile.

"I don't remember number one ever appearing."

"Who is this person? He came to compete just now?"

"Little Thunder God is the number two token, and Huangfu Mingzhu is the number three. This person can have the number one token, and he is probably more terrifying than these two people. Su Jun, you have to be careful this time!"

"Yes, you managed to win twenty consecutive victories with great difficulty. If you lose like this, all your previous efforts will be in vain."

The crowd started talking and looked around, looking for the owner of Token No. 1.

But the owner of Token No. 1 has never shown up, and no one can confirm who it is.

Ni Yeye looked at Wutian with a strange expression suspiciously and asked, "Bastard Li, can it be you?"

Wu Tian didn't answer and asked: "How long did it take you to win a hundred consecutive victories?"

"Exactly one day."

Ni Yeye responded instinctively.

"One day?"

Wutian pondered for a while, his eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"bet?"

Ni Yeye was stunned for a moment, then became interested and asked, "How to bet?"

Wu Tian said: "Six hours, if I win a hundred consecutive victories within six hours, I will win. If it exceeds six hours, I will lose."

Ni Yeye said in a deep voice: "Bastard Li, are you provoking me?"

There are twelve hours in a day. He originally won a hundred consecutive victories within twelve hours, but this bastard actually said that there were only six hours. What if this wasn't a provocation to him?

Jiang Moshan advised: "Brother Li, in the divine realm, Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, I think you'd better think it over clearly."

Wutian smiled, looked at Ni Yeye and said, "Don't worry about whether I'm provoking or not, just tell me whether you dare or not."

Ni Yeye was so angry that he didn't even think about it and said, "Why don't you dare? What did you want to bet on?"

Wu Tian said: "Earth Spirit Grass."

Ni Yeye said angrily: "Damn, you bastard has a big appetite. Okay, since I haven't refined it yet, I'll take a bet with you, but what's your bet?"

Wutian smiled and said: "My bet is naturally the Earth Origin Spirit Grass."

Ni Yeye said contemptuously: "You haven't won a hundred consecutive victories yet, where did you get the Earth Spirit Grass? How about something real, a drop of blood?"

"blood?"

Wutian raised his eyebrows without trace, shook his head and said: "What's the use of my blood? I'd better use something else!"

Ni Yeye joked: "Who said I want your blood? What I want is the blood in your mysterious treasure that can break through the realm and destroy the shackles."

Wutian's pupils shrank.

Ni Yeye sneered and said: "Don't deny it. Under my coercion and inducement, Sister Mo Xin has told me everything. The reason why her cultivation has improved so fast is because of your blood."

Wutian immediately became angry.

Back then, he had repeatedly told Mo Xin not to tell others about the blood, but he didn't expect that she would actually reveal it to Ni Yeye...

The more Wutian thought about it, the angrier he became, and even a hint of murderous intention was born in his heart!

Holding back his anger, he tried to keep himself calm and said, "What else do you know?"

Ni Yeye said playfully: "I really want to know other things. Can you kindly tell me?"

Wutian looked at him deeply and said expressionlessly: "I will accept this bet."

Then he took a step forward and appeared in the center of the fighting arena.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Old bastard, you actually left Token No. 1 to him. Isn't this a disguised explanation? I'm not as good as Bastard Li? Humph, wait until I become the God of Thunder and see how I deal with you."

Ni Yeye immediately grumbled dissatisfied.

Everyone else also understood, and then looked at Su Jun with a hint of amusement in their eyes.

At this moment, Su Jun's face was extremely gloomy.

He never expected that he would meet Wu Tian in the first game.

It really lives up to the saying: Enemies often meet in a narrow road!

But he still had to face a choice.

Either admit defeat or go to war.

If you give in, all your previous efforts will be in vain.

If he joins the war, this person will definitely be ruthless.

Seeing that the Soviet army was reluctant to enter the auction house, Wutian lost his patience and said: "If you don't dare to join the war, then surrender quickly and don't waste my time."

"Hmph, why are you so arrogant? I don't believe it. You are really capable of defying nature!"

This sentence deeply hurt Su Jun's self-esteem. He gritted his teeth and with a cold snort, he stepped into the fighting arena.

"It's not enough to defy the heavens, but it's more than enough to kill you!"

Wutian's eyes gleamed with cold light, and as he waved his hand, an invisible force spurted out. Before the Soviet army could gain a firm foothold, it flew directly out, with angry blood spurting out from its mouth!

"Do you remember how you humiliated me when I first arrived in the divine realm?"

Wu Tian took one step to catch up with him, grabbed his ankle with his big hand, and with a wave of his hand, Su Jun screamed and flew towards the sky without any resistance.

"Do you ever remember how you hurt Ye Tian?"

Wutian flew into the sky, manifested above the Soviet army, and kicked him hard on the chest. Suddenly, his sternum was shattered, his internal organs were shattered, and like a meteorite, he was shot towards the earth, accompanied by a bang. , smashed deep into the ground.

The chasm spreads in this place and the dust covers the sky!

Wu Tian followed closely and landed on the ground. He stamped his big foot violently, and the area within a million miles was shattered!

Then, with a wave of his hand, a strong wind suddenly rose, and dust flew up into the sky, revealing a huge sinkhole.

In the center of the sinkhole, the Soviet army was lying dying in a pool of blood, with hatred in their eyes!

"Come die!"

Wutian's big hand reached into the air, and the majestic power turned into an invisible big hand, grabbing the Soviet army in front of him.

"Although I can't kill you today, I will make you taste life worse than death!"

Wu Tian spoke solemnly, then kicked down, accompanied by a shrill scream, Su Jun's right leg was shattered on the spot, and blood mist steamed!

"ah!!!"

Then, with thunderous speed, he smashed the Soviet army's right foot and two arms.

The Soviet army was wailing endlessly, and the violence all over his body made him feel worse than death, but this naked humiliation made him feel sad and angry!

"Do you see, this is the gap between you and me. In my eyes now, you are not even an ant. Cherish the next few thousand years, because once the holy war starts, you will die. time."

After Wu Tian finished speaking, he kicked Su Jun on the chest. Blood and flesh flew across the air, and hit the edge heavily, like a puddle of mud.

"He was defeated, and he was completely defeated with one move. It's incredible. His combat power is actually so powerful!"

Seeing this, everyone felt a storm in their hearts.

You must know that the Soviet army has the combat power of a newly-formed emperor, but he doesn't even have a chance to fight back. How terrifying is his power?

In the registration hall, the four guardians also paid close attention to the fighting situation in the fighting arena at the beginning of the war.

Seeing Wu Tian showing off his power, Mr. Song was naturally overjoyed, but the faces of the three guardians were extremely ugly.

They are all gods, and you don’t need to see it with your own eyes to know that this boy didn’t use all his strength.

It seems that I underestimated him before!

The three guardians looked at each other and couldn't help but turn to look at Mr. Song. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly. No wonder this guy is so valued by this old guy. It turns out he has real stuff!

Wutian completely ignored everyone's mood and expressions. As if he had done something extremely relaxing, he did not leave the fighting field, took out the token from his arms, and continued to draw the next opponent.

Soon, the results came out.

Number one thousand seven hundred and sixty-five!

This is his next opponent.

But ten breaths passed, and the owner of No. 1,765 did not appear.