Chapter 183 Fury Counterattack

The arena covers a vast area with a uniform octagonal shape, with a door on each side, a total of eight doors for practitioners to enter and exit. The interior of the arena is built in the shape of a round staircase seat, with no roof in the open air, symbolizing the spirit of returning to nature. However, there is a special elegant seat package area for noble children and senior practitioners.

Except for the north gate, which is set as a VIP passage to prohibit general practitioners from passing, the other seven gates can enter and exit normally. On ordinary days, seven doors are closed, and only one south gate is open. By the seven-day grand competition, eight doors are opened to welcome guests and gather wealth.

Because the three of Yunzheng flew here from the alliance, the closest one after getting off the spirit beast was the northwest Qianmen. As soon as the news of the price increase just came out, more than half of the practitioners outside the fighting arena became angry. Because these people are mostly low-level practitioners, they usually can't earn a few crystals. With an admission inscription card, they need a thousand high-level crystals, which is really unacceptable. That's a month's income. What's more, it takes half a year for some low-level warriors to earn this thousand crystals.

Someone roared, "Fuck it!" More than 10,000 practitioners outside the northwest Qianmen rushed to the Qianmen. The three of them were sandwiched between them and couldn't help rushing forward, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The nearly 200,000 practitioners gathered outside the arena are still poor, and it is estimated that the reaction in front of each door is similar.

"Poor, rebel!" The arena warrior screamed strangely. Then the stone wall above the dry gate slammed, the firelight swayed, and several machine crossbow guns released thunder and poured down on the warriors who hit the dry gate. Countless groups of thunder and fire exploded in the crowd, and the waves impacted, and the fire was rampant. Pieces of warriors fell to the ground screaming, wailing and rolling, killing and being in a mess.

The cultivation of these trouble-making warriors is relatively low, and the highest is only three sections. They can't resist the machine thunder cannon with five big inscriptions. If they blindly enter, the only thing they will be greeted by death. As soon as the arena guards came true, the practitioners began to shout backwards. Because the arena was controlled by the inscription array within ten feet, these people could not escape on the spirit beast, so they had to retreat. People were busy, trampling on each other, and many people were killed and injured. The scene was very tragic.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yun Zheng stretched out his left arm and held Han Yue's slender waist. His right arm waved out and concentrated his strength. He flew away three or four practitioners who flew upside down, jumped to the ground and swept back. This place is too dangerous to evacuate quickly. It is futile for a while, and life is worrying.

Han Yue's cultivation is low, and she is also a girl's family. She has never seen such a scene before. She has been so scared that she has turned pale. Of course, Yun Zheng must first protect her well. As for the safety of the old god, it is not within the scope of Yun Zheng's consideration at all. An old fox who can escape from death under the hands of ghost assassins many times is simply pediatric.

Yun Zheng dodged left and right with Han Yue and flew a few feet out. He could see that he could rush out of the control range of the inscription array. Suddenly, he felt that the strong wind behind him was blowing, and a powerful force fluctuated towards him. Accompanied by this strong wave was accompanied by the exclaims of the practitioners around him and the laughter of the martial artists in the arena on the stone wall.

Yun Zheng's spiritual strength has long been more sensitive than his peers. As soon as his power fluctuated, Yun Zheng felt a dry fluctuation of thunder and fire. The bottom of his heart was bright. It must be that the arena warrior mobilized the thunder cannon to bombard himself.

Yun Zheng's heart was angry, hugged Han Yue in his arms, opened the shrinking ruler, stepped a little, flashed to the right, almost moved two feet, and avoided the danger. The thunder cannon passed by and fell a few feet in front of Yunzheng's left. It exploded with a "bang" and the electric light shone, blowing up more than a dozen people.

Han Yue's heart was beating nervously, her chest was undulating, and she was held in her arms by Yun Zheng. She was not only happy and safe, but also worried. "Why are the officials and martial artists in the arena so unreasonable? When human life is like grass!"

"In the eyes of these bitches, human life is taken seriously, and we must teach him a lesson!" Yun Zheng resisted his anger and jumped two feet forward with Han Yue in his arms, avoiding the crowded place.

At this time, there were several loud noises, and several thunder and fires swayed, hitting Yun Zheng two or three times in succession. The arena warrior laughed wildly, "It's this boy who encouraged the poor man to rebel and make trouble, and bombard him to death!"

Many things in the world are like this. If you want to take a step back, some people won't let you get what you want. Yun Zheng was furious, and his eyes were like knives. He looked at the opposite side and saw a huge arrow pile female wall on the stone wall. The hateful warrior hid behind him and drew, very arrogantly.

Yun Zheng has retreated ten feet away at this time, but the warrior is still unrelent. Several thunder and fires hit in the air, and the landing point is strangely accurate, blocking his way back, and it is clear that he is going to put Yun Zheng to death. Yun Zheng's body was a ball, and he did not retreat and moved forward. He rolled forward with Han Yue in his arms. He was extremely fast and avoided all the attacks. Several thunder and fires flew by and exploded behind him. The strong waves soared to the sky and gravel flew across. The practitioners avoided them one after another, and the surroundings suddenly became an open space.

Yun Zheng glanced around and found that the old god grandfather was gesturing to him not far away. He immediately understood that he raised his hand and gently threw Han Yue to the old god. The old god grandfather took it casually and quickly disappeared in the crowd with Han Yue.

At this time, the warriors on the stone wall manipulated the thunder cannon and hit three more thunder fires. These thunderfires are different from the previous time, obviously blessing the two forces of Fengsha and Jinsha. Once it explodes, the wind blade and the golden blade will fly around, and the surrounding several feet will be shrouded under the attack, which is very powerful. The surrounding practitioners knew the goods, knew how powerful they were, and exclaimed to escape in advance.

Yun Zheng was extremely angry and mobilized the power of thunder and evil spirits, activating the flying feathers, and the silver feathers flying on his body, and his body dodged the attack again. Then Yin Yu's own wind lifted him into the air, and suddenly there was a sound of admiration around him.

Yun Zheng's left arm flexed, and the nine-day thunder and fire bow suddenly turned out. He picked up three replica rockets refined by the old god on the post horse flying car, bent his bow and aimed at the female wall. At the same time, the divine eye was opened, and the condensed dagger phantom was also divided into three by his mind, which was divided into three arrows.

Because the iron cluster of arrow material of this arrow is ordinary and will explode within 12 steps, so Yun Zheng turned back and rushed to the stone wall. The warriors around suddenly booed everywhere, wondering if this guy was crazy and not retreating. Is he going to die?

Yun Zheng quickly and unparalleled to avoid several oncoming thunder and fires, and his body rushed in, 12 steps away from the female wall. The ferocious smiling face of the warrior can also be seen clearly. The two thunder cannons he controlled adjusted their direction. The thunder fluctuated, and several thunderstorms condensed and were ready to go.

"Die!" The warrior moved the mechanism, the light flashed on the inscription, the crossbow machine opened, and several thunder and fires crackled, ready to fly.

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With just one sound, three arrows flew in Yun Zheng's palm, roaring through the air, and the wind and thunder hit the stone wall in an instant.

Two of the arrows came first and shot on the thunder cannon mechanism. The thunder rocket crashed, and the thunder cannon inscription was broken. In the momentum, the newly condensed thunder cannon burst on the stone wall before flying out. At this time, Yun Zheng's third arrow also flew, and the warrior was still ignorant and was passed through his chest by an arrow.

The thunder cannon exploded, and the white light shone, illuminating the wall. The martial artists who had been killed by an arrow were instantly swallowed up by thunder and fire, burned down the stone wall and fell into a pile of ash.

Nearly ten thousand warriors outside the Qianmen shouted in unison, shouting shocking the sky, and there was a big breath of evil. The explosion power of the two mechanism thunder cannons was very powerful, which collapsed a corner of the stone wall on the dry door, and the gravel splashed smoke and dust everywhere. The inside and outside of the door under the wall was already in a mess. While panicked, Yun Zheng flew into the crowd and hid the flying feathers. He was as fast as a fish swimming in the water. After a while, he got out of the crowd. He looks ordinary now, which is very different from the silver armor god-like shape just now. Coupled with the chaos, no one recognizes him.

Grandpa and Han Yue have been waiting outside. When they saw him come out, they greeted him. Han Yue trembled and grabbed him. "For good, you're fine, but you scared me to death."

Yun Zheng patted her on the back and held her in his arms. Relying on Yun Zheng's strong physique and feeling his temperature, Han Yue really calmed down a lot. She added, "There is trouble here and people are dead. In a moment, people will come to the city lord's mansion. Why don't we go back to Yunhai Godyard to avoid it first?"

Yun Zheng smiled and pinched her nose. "It's a pity not to learn the madness of the arena. Moreover, who would have thought that the people who caused trouble and killed people would dare to swagger into the entrance.

"Yes, this means that you can't see it under the light, and the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is. Boy, with this courage, you deserve to be Grandpa's closed disciple. Grandpa's eyes were shining, and he regarded danger as nothing.

Saying that the three people walked to the north gate with the chaotic people, and Han Yue was still hesitant. Yun Zheng said to her, "Yueer, hundreds of thousands of practitioners gathered here today. In order not to provoke major changes, the warriors of Liangzhou City can only turn big things into small things, mainly to comfort them. It is said that he wants to find out that hundreds of thousands of practitioners have slowly checked it. When we are old enough, we can't find it.

Only then did Han Yue feel relieved and turned her worries into joy. "When you get old, your head will not look good. Are you still willing to be with me?"

Yun Zheng laughed, pointed to Grandpa and said, "Look, Grandpa is also old and white. Isn't I still with him? Although he is very annoying sometimes, I put up with it."

The old god laughed angrily at him, "Bad boy, don't talk to grandpa." With that, he turned his head and led the way forward and stopped talking.

"I'm not talking about that..." Han Yue said anxally, took Yun Zheng's arm, put his face on it, felt his body temperature, and was very secure in her heart.

The soldiers and warriors of Liangzhou City reacted quickly, drove the brigade and rushed quickly.