Chapter 917

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
On this day, it was sunny and windy. On the square in the center of Chaotian City, a sea of people was gathered by countless warriors for a long time.

The whole large array in Chaotian city has been opened, and there is a smell of array road everywhere. It is obviously for fear of any accident and bloody conflict.

"Those who have won the quota and the players will come forward. Those who have not won the quota will be asked to stay out of the square. If they are not qualified, they will enter the square. Once they are found, they will be killed."

Many strong people in Tianji pavilion are eyeing the square with a sea of people, and their face is cold.

Because the number of people is too large, Tianji pavilion adopts the deletion and election system, that is, all qualified people enter the square. When the secret place of the devil is opened, these people can enter the secret place, while the people outside the square are not qualified to enter.

At the same time, in order to prevent the crowd from chaos, the forces that enter will start from the upper class, followed by the middle class, and finally the lower class.

"Look, the seven superior forces are coming."

I don't know who cried out. When they looked up, they saw that more than 100 horrible figures fell on the square in the sky.

Each of them was full of terror. Every one of them was a master at the level of King Wu, especially the seven leaders. The breath was especially terrible. It seemed that they could destroy everything and make people scared.

"Shangguanlu, how are the preparations here?"

One of the old man's eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

"All of you are ready. The seal of the demon's secret place has reached its weakest point. You can open the seal and open the secret place only when the number of people reaches the same level." Tianji Pavilion master saw seven people and said with a smile.

These seven people are the ancestors of the seven great dynasties and the seven top-notch strong men in the land of the hundred dynasties.

"In that case, let's get in." An old woman said faintly.

"Yes

The chief of Shangguan luge bowed, and then came to the square and drank to the crowd below: "now, please enter the square first from the seven superior dynasties."

After a low drink, the crowd immediately poured out a dense crowd of martial artists, thousands of people, the first time to enter the square, came to the core of the square, surrounded by the more than 100 King Wu.

Almost instantly, the core area of the square is occupied.

"Ma De, these seven high-class kings are too despicable. How many times more than we have 20 king of martial arts and 100 soldiers in one dynasty?"

"Fuck, one hundred and forty King Wu and more than seven hundred geniuses were all at once. In this way, how many places can we have left?"

"Hush, keep it low. You can't find death. If you criticize the seven dynasties here, you should stay away from it."

The crowd whispered and looked at the thousands of soldiers in the middle of the square, their faces ugly. In the land of the hundred dynasties, there are nearly 200 lower level forces, while there are only seven superior dynasties. However, in terms of quota, there are only three talent places for a lower class force, that is, the number of talents that nearly 200 lower level forces can enter is even less than the number of talents entered by these seven superior dynasties, let alone the number of talents at the level of King Wu. How can people not be angry ?

Each dignified head up at the same time, but the heart is each of the angry.

In the crowd, Qin Chen didn't feel much.

This world is a world where the weak eat the strong. The weak will be oppressed and want to protect their rights and interests. It is no doubt that the pity of the strong is a fool's dream. The only thing that can be relied on is their own efforts.

"Next, let's invite 37 players of medium power to enter."

Shangguan Lu again cheered.

Suddenly, from the crowd again out of more than 100 strong King Wu, at the same time, there are more than 300 warriors.

A middle power has five King Wu places and ten talented people. Although it can't be compared with the superior Dynasty, it is enough to make countless inferior forces envious.

The so-called middle power here, in addition to the middle dynasty like Dawei Dynasty, such forces as xuanyingu also belong to the ranks of medium forces.

"It is said that among the middle dynasties in the new Jin Dynasty, there is one named Dawei Dynasty. Which one is it?"

In the middle of the eyes, there is a big voice in the center of the square.

His voice is not big, but clearly into everyone's ears, so that everyone's eyes are a coagulation.

Because everyone can see that this person is the ancestor of the great Qian Dynasty - Ding Qianqiu!

Who knows the enmity between the Daqian Dynasty and the Dawei dynasty? All of a sudden, one after another was surprised. Was the ancestor of Daqian Dynasty ready to attack the Dawei Dynasty at this time?

"Laozu, that group of people, is the people of the Dawei dynasty!"

In the crowd of the great Qian Dynasty, someone immediately opened their mouth and pointed to Qin Chen and his party outside the square.

"Oh? It's them. Hum, they're really brave. I thought they were some people. They didn't look so good! "Ding Qianqiu snorted coldly, and the light of his eyes showed a light killing intention.

Liu Tai and others suddenly felt stunned by this trace of killing intention. The whole person seemed to be fixed by some beast. His hair was erect and his whole body was cold.

"From the great Qian dynasty!"

When Liu Tai and his party fell deeply in their hearts and offended the Daqian Dynasty, they naturally knew about the warriors of the Daqian Dynasty and recognized Ding Qianqiu at a glance.

"Be careful, everyone. Those people are from the great Qian Dynasty. Be careful." Liu Tai has a serious expression and heavy eyes.

Make the eyes of the public, each become dignified.

Only Qin Chen, with a cold smile, "don't worry. Do people of the great Qian Dynasty dare not do anything here, but they don't know what's going on after they enter the secret land of the demons. We must be vigilant."

Indeed, as Qin Chen said, a group of powerful people in the Daqian dynasty all looked at them one after another, but they were not ready to start. They just looked at them coldly and had no good intentions.

"Grandfather, do you want us to be them now?"

Ding Qianqiu's next head, a seven stage mid-term king of Wu said grimly, between the eyebrows, revealed a strong disdain.

"Don't worry. It's not the time." Ding Qianqiu sneered and narrowed his eyes. "We all remember what they look like. I want this Dawei Dynasty to enter the secret land of heaven and evil happily. The last one can't get out alive."

"Hey, you can rest assured, ancestor."

"This group of minions will be handed over to us."

"I don't need you to worry about it."

A group of strong men of the great Qian dynasty all laughed grimly.

"Why do you have eighteen people, more than the number?" When Qin Chen and others enter the square, suddenly, a strong man of Tianji Pavilion hums coldly and stops the last three of them.

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