Chapter 1129: Fighting God Arena
Tong Ming asked curiously, "Lord Lu, what exactly is this place?"
Lu Zichuan slowly uttered three words: "Fighting God Field!"
Tong Ming was immediately shocked, "Lord Lu, are you really going to send them to the Fighting God Field?"
Lu Zichuan nodded.
"But where did these humans go? Do they still have a chance to survive? Lord Lu, you know that the Fighting God Field gathers the most violent and talented remnant gods in dozens of our 'Yin' main cities. They fight crazily in the Fighting God Field day and night. Some of them are not born from evil remnant gods. When they arrive in the Fighting God Field, they become more bloodthirsty and murderous than the evil remnant gods. What is the difference between sending these humans to the Fighting God Field and killing them directly?" Tong Ming was very puzzled.
It turns out that there are five levels of main cities in the God's Land, namely Yin Main City, Yang Main City, Void Main City, Real Main City and God Main City. The higher the level of the main city, the more terrifying the remnant gods hidden in it.
Mochuan City and the surrounding main cities are all Yin main cities of the lowest level, and their peak combat power is only three eyes at most. Occasionally, there will be four-eyed residual gods coming to inspect the situation.
Each level of the main city will have a fighting god field, in which all the most aggressive, cruel, talented, and powerful residual gods in the main city of the same level are gathered.
If you want to commit suicide, you can go to the fighting god field. If you want to become famous, you can also go to the fighting god field.
Even many evil residual gods are unwilling to set foot in this place. Because every residual god inside is a madman, bloodthirsty and murderous, with cruel and bloody methods. They will only use one method to treat their opponents, that is, to trample them into meat paste.
In their eyes, opponents are divided into only two types, living and dead.
Lu Zichuan smiled and said, "Tong Ming, we have captured the most powerful geniuses among the human race. If they will be killed in the God Fighting Arena, even if we spare their lives and help them open their eyes smoothly, they will eventually be just ordinary Gods with opened eyes. It will not be of much help to our God Fragments Clan. What we need is the elite among the elites, the genius among the geniuses. If they are strong, they will definitely survive! In the crisis of life and death, if they have a strong survival, they will stimulate the God Eye to open their eyes, and at the same time stimulate the potential of their bodies to withstand the divine power in the God Eye, so as not to explode and die. In this way, they have a great chance of being assimilated into God Fragments. Do you understand?"
Tong Ming nodded: "I understand."
Lu Zichuan waved his hand: "Okay, you go down. In another seven days, they will all be escorted to the God Fighting Arena and arranged opponents for them to fight."
"Yes, I will do it now."
After Tong Ming left, Lu Zichuan continued to knock on the white skull, muttering to himself: "Opening their eyes in the crisis of life and death, I believe they will be able to stimulate their potential and completely Adapt to the divine power in the God's Eye. If successful, we can use this method to assimilate a large number of human geniuses into our Canshen clan, and let the human geniuses serve us. One day, our Canshen clan will leave this desolate hell and descend on the thriving Nebula Continent. One day, our Canshen clan will replace the human race and become the only master of this world! "When Lu Zichuan was drawing a grand blueprint, another commander suddenly came in and said, "Lord Lu, I received a message from Young Master Zhaixing, One month later, he will come to Mochuan City to discuss an important matter with Lord Lu. "
"Discuss an important matter?" Lu Zichuan said with a smile, "Young Master Zhaixing is like a rat, hiding in the dark and refusing to show up. He has been communicating with me through letters from beginning to end. I didn't expect him to come to Mochuan City in person. Okay, tell him that I will be waiting for him one month later."
"Yes."
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Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng and others have been imprisoned in the prison for seven days and seven nights. During these seven days and seven nights, no residual gods have come to see them.
There are only two two-eyed residual gods guarding there to prevent Li Hanxue and others from escaping.
During these seven days and seven nights, Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng, Qing Ling and Wei Xuetong practiced hard day and night, constantly strengthening their spiritual power.
Seeing the four people so focused and diligent, the other wild warriors all felt a little funny: "Li Hanxue, Jian Wufeng, I don't think you need to practice anymore. Anyway, we have no hope of escaping now. Even if we break through to the Saint Lord realm, what can we do? Let alone these two two-eyed remnant gods guarding us, we can't be their opponents."
In adversity, some people persist, some people give up on themselves. Even if they are top geniuses, they are still human and will have such emotions.
But opportunities are always reserved for those who persist. Li Hanxue and Jian Wufeng firmly believe that they can escape. Even if there is only a slight chance, they will try.
This is the essential difference between the two and other disciples!
Of course, Qing Ling and Wei Xuetong also worked very hard and did not give up.
Over time, the disciples around them were also infected by the spirit of the four people and began to calm down and meditate.
Seven days later, Jian Wufeng actually broke through to the high-level Xuanming Master, and was only one step away from entering the Wilderness Master.
It must be said that this is inseparable from Li Hanxue's generous teaching, but it also has a lot to do with Jian Wufeng's own amazing talent.
But Jian Wufeng's face did not show any joy. He gradually realized that the further he went, the harder it would be to practice.
"After seven days of practice, I have become a high-level Xuanming Master. My potential has been almost drained. It is absolutely impossible to make such a crazy breakthrough again. I wonder how Li Hanxue is doing."
"Li Hanxue, are you sure you can enter the realm of Ghost Master?" Jian Wufeng asked Li Hanxue. Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and shook her head, "No."
"Your mental power is dozens of times greater than that of ordinary people, but you can't even touch the threshold of Ghost Master!" Jian Wufeng sighed.
Qing Ling and Wei Xuetong, after unremitting efforts, finally entered the realm of low-level Xuanming Master, but the distance to Ghost Master is still too far and too long.
One day, when everyone was still practicing.
Suddenly, with a clang, the iron door in the prison suddenly opened, and a large piece of skylight splashed in, shining on the haggard faces of the wilderness warriors.
Tong Ming, Gong Xihe and Tuoba Nian walked in.
Tong Ming glanced at everyone and said expressionlessly: "All of you follow me!"
Jian Wufeng said: "Tong Ming, where are you taking us?"
Tong Ming said coldly: "Don't ask too much, you will know when you get there."
Tong Ming's big hand was restrained, and the black light in the sky enveloped twenty wild warriors. The twenty people were wearing gray prison uniforms and followed Tong Ming to fly out of Mochuan City.
Heading towards the Doushen Field in the north of Mochuan City!
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