Chapter 1072: Torture

On the other side of Changsu Island, among the giant squares, tens of thousands of warriors gathered here.

When you enter the Orange Sea, you can not only have the opportunity to learn from the 13th house genius, but also have different rewards when they "kill" or even "sick".

For these warriors, those rewards are already very good rewards.

However, this round of salary inheritance has come to an end, and if you want to participate in the sparring again, you can only wait for the next salary.

"The last round was 161 opponents... Shouldn't it be over?"

"Well, it’s not a two-hundred-digit integer. It should be a mantissa. Now there are two separate warriors!"

"If I guess that's right, these two people should be extremely special, or extremely excellent! So they will be allowed to participate in the trial alone..."

"Excellent? Two people who are dead and dead, the five children who are dead and dead, I am afraid that even our first round of training can't pass!" The warriors in this giant square can also observe Luo Zhenghe through Xingui. Ai Anxin.

The first round of sparring in his mouth refers to the eleventh round of trials of Luo Zheng’s response. It is also because these warriors began to intervene in the dream space from the eleventh round. Those who were eliminated in the first ten rounds We have no chance at all to encounter these warriors.

"In any case, let’s take a look at the performance of this round of brothers..."

The strength of these tens of thousands of warriors is also closely divided, so in each of the next rounds of Luo Zheng, they will send more powerful warriors to play.

In the dream space, those warriors have already rushed to Luo Zheng and Ai Anxin.

It is impossible to extend these warriors under the sword and raise them. It is impossible to kill them. After all, they are all living opponents. Each person’s judgment is different, or escape, or attack, or storm, or desperately...

However, the repair of these warriors is still very limited, and basically it is the cultivation of the seven dead and the dead to the eight deaths.

This repair is certainly two or three high than the Luo, but with the improvement of Luo Zheng, now these warriors can not pose a substantial threat to Luo Zheng!

"Hey..."

In the thunder and sacred swords, several swords are flying out!

"what……"

The swordsmen killed four people in an instant, but the other thirteen people were each practicing their own way, avoiding the sword light of Luo Zheng.

Although the projection of this dream space will not die, but everything in the warrior remains in this dream space, so even the pain is preserved...

"kill him!"

"Stop the moon!"

"Green Sword!"

All kinds of weapons have greeted Luo Zheng.

However, the figure of Luo Zheng was only erratic and moving. The whole person was like a ghost, standing behind the thirteen people, and then he lifted the thunderstorm sword to the top of his head, slightly horizontal!

"The gods... shadow!"

"Hey..."

Thirteen secluded shadows from the long sword of Luo Zheng burst out!

This is also the first time in the actual combat after Luo Zheng practiced this shadow!

Each of the shadows has its own way of attack, rushing to different people...

In an instant, the thirteen secluded shadows were torn the martial arts into pieces and kicked out the dream space...

More than 4,000 warriors in the thirteenth house are still okay, and quite a few of them have experienced 11 rounds of trials. Although these warriors are relatively troublesome to deal with, the difficulty is not too big, just Luo The use of this sacred shadow method to kill these warriors at a very fast speed, or let them secretly scared.

As for the tens of thousands of warriors on the other side of Changsu Island, they were all stunned when they saw this scene.

Luo Zheng and Ai Anxin participated in the dream space trial alone. They also understood that these two people must have their own special features.

However, Luo Zhengsheng’s five-year-old cultivation is special, and where can he be special?

A sword kills 13 warriors who are two or three times higher than him. The warriors in the giant square that accommodates tens of thousands of people are very quiet at this time. They are all silent.

"I finally understand the strength of the top talent in the league..."

"And the thirteenth house is only a reserve for the younger generation. They still need to grow up to be able to achieve true super genius, but they don't know Chunxiangge and Lingyange. The super enchanting people of these two cabinets may only be more horrible. ......"

"Hey, we will be able to attack this kid!"

People have self-respect, not to mention that these warriors are just not as good as the geniuses of the thirteenth house. They are also the core existence in the great holy places. Where can they be tolerated by Luo Zheng so easily?

In the eleventh round, this kid passed, and there is the twelfth round. This time they are going to select the most powerful warrior from the two groups of warriors to attack Luo Zheng!

These warriors saw the fighting power of Luo Zheng, and those who were the masters of the palace, including the founders of the setting sun, did not see it. They saw the shadows of the gods...

"How is this Luo Zheng, how is it done?" asked a palace owner with a confused face.

At that time, Xiaodao’s Lei Feng’s sacred sword was still famous. The Sunshine Lord also said something strange: “Is this sacred shadow, can’t it just list three?”

"This guy has pulled out 13 times at a time. Is there a problem with this sword, or is this person having a problem?" Another monarch is also puzzled.

The cloud is giggling. "Nature is a problem for people. The "Spiritual Heart" is still taught by Xiao Dao to Luo Zheng. When Xiao Dao came to me, I could only list three. The ghost knows this. How did the little guy make so many shadows..."

The expressions of those palace owners were messy and they did not know how to evaluate Luo Zheng.

As for the peace of mind...

When the other warriors on Changsu Island entered this dream space, they saw that their opponent was actually a woman, and it was a beautiful woman who was a little worried.

However, most of the military, the performance is still normal, but some individual warriors are not dry.

The genius women in the thirteenth house are high above them. In any case, the dead space in this dream space will die, but it will be kicked out. It is light and thin in the mouth, and it is not bad.

However, they don't know, although they won't die here, but Ai'an heart can make them die like death!

I saw that Ai’s heart lifted the pale blue sword slightly, and it shook at another frequency...

Just as Ai’s heart lifted the sword, a ripple that could not be seen by the naked eye spread out along the long sword! The previous Ai'an heart has been dealing with the first ten rounds in this way, but this time, the long sword vibrates more frequently and the technique is more special.

Under the shock, the more than a dozen warriors also rushed to Ai Anxin. Some of the warriors were not in a good position, and they didn’t even plan to fight well. They thought about Ai’s heart itself...

However, they were not able to get close to Ai'an, the fastest warrior who was rushing, and two feet away from Ai'an.

Next, they felt that the frequency of their heartbeat began to be strange, and then the breathing began to be disordered, and the entire body was difficult to control.

Then from their dantian, passed a fierce pain!

In general, the pain will be dizzy after surpassing the limits of the body, and the body will have a self-protection mechanism, but under the vibration of the long sword of Ai'an, they are always awake!

It is equivalent to continually using a prisoner, and constantly pouring cold water to wake up the prisoner!

At this time, they want to hurry up and die. If they die, they can leave this dream space. If they die, there will be no pain...

Ai Anxin seems to be somewhat unintentional, but offending her warrior is bound to have no good results.

She is not competing with Luo Zheng at the moment, but in a state of superficiality, she controls the pain of these warriors, let them taste more clearly, this kind of life is not as good as death punishment.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths...

Just thirty breaths of time, for these dozens of warriors, seems to be as long as hundreds of years.

At this time, the voice of the old man outside the ancient temple was a leisurely message: "Ai Xinxin, stop..."

The old man in the cloth has to be discouraged. After all, these guys are also the sparring of the thirteenth house, so it is not good to torture them.

"Humph!"

Ai's heart's sword tipped lightly and turned out a circle. The long black hair was wrapped around her chest, waist and legs. The tail of the long hair was spirally scattered. Open, then she forced the sword on the platform, and the other finger was gently slammed on the sword, and the sword whispered.

"Hey..."

All the warriors on the platform burst into a **** fog at this moment.