Chapter 1182: In the city

When Luo Zheng suddenly blinked, the whole world, in this moment, turned upside down.

His projection has entered another world, a super-large dream space...

A huge dream space like this is equivalent to fifty categories of the big world!

In fact, this dream space is divided into fifty, that is, fifty major circles, and this mega-martial is scattered among them.

Luo Zheng was assigned to one of the great cities in the big world. At this moment, the great city is full of warriors of all races, all of them are the sea of ​​God!

After getting up, Luo Zheng looked around the scenery.

This dream battlefield is extremely real. It can even be said that this space is originally a real world. However, when it is unusual, the dream battlefield is in a closed state, and after it is opened, only the military can enter it.

The city in front of it does not seem to be a city of humanity.

On all the buildings, there are black and red colors, and there is a faint red light in the cracks of the building, as if the stone used in these buildings is covered with a layer of flowing magma...

"The city of the Mozu?" Luo Zheng's gaze flashed slightly.

The mega-martials in the 100,000-strong world are distributed in this dream space, and they are also distributed according to certain rules...

Luo Zheng is in the northern sky, his position is relatively close to the Mozu, afraid that it is unintentionally assigned to the scope of the Mozu.

Looking around, the surrounding warriors are burly, like a hill-like demon warrior, only a small number of Terran warriors, and other races.

Under the gaze of these demon warriors and Luo Zheng, they also showed a bad eye.

For these eyes, Luo Zheng did not care.

It does not matter which area is allocated.

The battlefield of the fantasy battlefield is the strongest of the younger generation of the younger generation, that is to say, everyone must face mega opponents!

In the case of trillions, billions of dollars, when facing the billions of gods, the other side is human, or the demon, or other races are not important. What is important is that they can climb the peak of this dream battlefield. .

Luo Zhenghui thinks this way. Other human warriors may not be like this. The human warriors who are distributed in this city are all frowning and depressed.

Some of them are closer to the Mozu's territory. For example, the Terran Holy Land in the Yin and Luo Dynasties may be distributed on the Terran side or on the Mozu...

However, there are also some warriors in the human world, which are unintentionally distributed here. Originally, this kind of distribution has a certain randomness, which is relatively unlucky.

In fact, facing the same family of warriors, there is also competition. Since it is called the battlefield here, everyone will be their own opponents, and race is not important in the fantasy battlefield.

This dream battlefield has just opened, and all races are curious about this new world, and they are constantly watching the world...

Soon after, a cold voice rang.

"In all the big cities, no flying, no fighting, if you break the rules, you will directly 'death'... There are two hours to open the gate time!" This voice is the voice of the mysterious girl, when the dream battlefield After the opening, she seems to have become a person, and the words become extremely indifferent, whispering the rules in the fantasy battlefield, there is no trace of emotion.

The rules in this fantasy battlefield are very important. Luo Zheng focused on writing this rule word by word.

When the voice of the mysterious girl just fell, I heard an extensive voice coming along...

"All Terran warriors are rolling over to Laozi!"

Not far from the front of Luo Zheng, hundreds of demon warriors like hills gathered together, and they were surrounded by other ethnic warriors present!

In addition to the Luo Zheng, there are also ten people from the armed forces gathered around, heard the loud snoring, the face of the Terran warriors showed a treacherous color...

In the city, it is forbidden to fight. It is reasonable to say that these demon warriors do not dare to do it in the city!

However, these people of the warriors, after thinking for a while, actually performed very submissively, and walked under the command of the demon warrior.

Luo Zheng’s face showed a hint of lightness, and he turned a deaf ear to the words of the demon warrior.

"Why don't you go?" At this moment, there was a voice coming from Luo Zheng's side. This is also a human warrior. He is wearing a gray cloak with a slender pipe in his hand. Let’s smack the smoke ring and look very calm.

"Why are you going to go? It is forbidden to fight in the city. This group of demons is not always able to eat me," Luo Zheng smiled.

"Hey, shouldn't it be more than that?" said the warrior who smoked the pipe: "The demon warrior who is headed should have a good background and disobey his words, which may be very troublesome."

Luo Zheng shrugged his shoulders. "Maybe you are in trouble..."

After that, both of them showed a smile and they smiled brilliantly.

The dream battlefield condenses the young heroes in the whole universe, but in general it is mixed.

The weak military is in it a clump of grass, can only be smashed by the sheep, and the strong military is the sheep!

But the top fighters in the battlefield are wolves in this fantasy battlefield. They are the top presence in this food chain.

Luo Zheng and the cloak warriors also understood each other's meanings. They are all wolves, but even between the wolves, there are still strong and weak, and the wolf king!

They also have to win the game with each other!

"You two! Also come over to me! Is your ear smashed?" After the demon warriors rushed the other people around them, one of them came toward Luo Zheng and the cloak.

Luo Zheng and the cloaked warriors are leaning against the wall. Both of them are unheard of. They are even too lazy to talk nonsense with these demon warriors, because in the eyes of Luo Zheng and the cloaked warrior, the gang of the gangs The warrior, even the sheep are not counted, they are just grass.

The two are leaning here, just waiting for the gate to open quietly...

These demon warriors saw the attitude of the two people, one by one is to take a big step and surround the two.

"Human boy, who knows who is the site here? If you don't obey..."

One of the demon warriors had not spoken yet, and Luo Zheng’s gaze was lightly glimpsed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and even a faint spit out a “roll”!

With Luo’s current strength, there is an invisible majesty in the gestures. The demon warrior was stared at by Luo Zheng, and he almost couldn’t help but step back two steps toward the back, as if he had been pushed by Luo Zheng. When he returned to God, he was flushed, but he looked at Luo Zheng’s eyes with a hint of fear.

The cloaked warrior took a deep breath and squirted a smoke ring, and the eyelids shrugged as if they didn't see it.

At this moment, another voice came in. "What are you doing?"

He is talking about a demon warrior wearing a silver armor behind the crowd. His silver armor seems to be a rare thing. He can also be included in the scope of the second artifact. Because this armor is used as an armor, it can A product artifact is comparable.

"Hao Shaozhu! There are two Terran warriors here who do not intend to obey your orders!" said a demon warrior.

The lord and the lord got in from the crowd, and the three-foot-high figure looked at Luo Zheng and the cloaked warrior. Then he said coldly: "Give you two chances, obey me, and go there to line up!" ”

Luo Zheng and the cloaked warrior quietly looked at each other.

This hobbyist can barely count as a sheep...

Luo Zheng smiled lightly, "Submissive to you? Is there any benefit?"

"After killing you twice, I will let you go!" Hao Shaozhu whispered back, it seems that he will kill Luo twice, as a gift.

After the death of the warriors in the fantasy battlefield, they will not really die. At the same time, they will not withdraw from the dream battlefield. Instead, they will return to the "resurrection" in the city. In the eyes of the tyrants, kill these stupid humans twice. Nature is a gift, and if he wants, he can kill them indefinitely!