Chapter 45 The Purpose of the Soul Hall
The field was in chaos. Everyone fought together, and the people around them were extremely chaotic. They could hardly find any accomplices. The impact of personnel broke the connection between various forces.
Such a result brings the greatest convenience to the third-party forces. They don't care about the result, but only whether they can get the fragments of the law and whether they can be promoted to a level.
The battle is getting more and more chaotic.
In the distance, the thunder did not dare to enter the battlefield. At this time, the battlefield was extremely chaotic, which was definitely the best time to sneak attack the young master of the army. However, he did not move.
Although Tian'er was anxious, she did not urge thunder for the purpose of believing in thunder.
Thunder's eyes were slightly, looking at the battlefield in the distance. His eyes were wandering, but occasionally a trace of light flashed, faintly patrolling the broken army, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
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At this moment, the people on the battlefield do not know that their battles have spread all over the small world. Everyone knows that there are five peripheral cities and cities in the center, and the news has spread all over the small world.
There are a large number of rules not far from the ancient city of No. 3!
As soon as this news came out, the whole small world began to boil.
Usually, even if there are legal fragments that can appear, there are only a few, more than a dozen, and the number is very small. Now as soon as the news comes out, the wind and clouds are surging, and the whole continent is in a state of noise, which is extremely chaotic.
The No. 3 ancient city, guarding the bodyguard around the transmission array, is already busy and sweating. Even the cultivation at the level of the Holy Land is still in a hurry.
One by one, monks rushed over from different cities, poured in crazily, and then quickly left the ancient city to the place of battle, for fear of missing it.
The guards are extremely big. Looking at the continuous excitement of the crowd, they are so regretful. Why do they have to be in front of the guards? They are not the order of the ancient city. They have already flown to the place of war to grab the fragments of the law. Maybe they have won at this moment.
In the ancient city, there was extremely chaos. People who were originally hesitant in their hearts were not firm under the turbulent crowd. They gritted their teeth and followed.
The vast team has been presented, running there one after another.
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The place to sell news
In the black room, there was a beast-like roar again, roaring, and even the whole hall. Fortunately, people outside were running for the fragments of the law and didn't care.
"This fool can't even do this. Now everyone knows what secrets are there in my soul hall? It's really stupid!! Waste!"
The people inside roared crazily, and their eyes were red. There was nowhere to vent the endless fire, as if a volcano would explode completely at any time.
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The place of war
Lei Dong and Tian'er hid aside, frowning one by one, looking at the place of the battle with a complicated expression, as if thinking of something bad.
Following the eyes of the two people, the number of people in the center of the battle actually doubled again!
At this moment, the whole battlefield is extremely crowded, crowded and dark. There are nearly 300 holy places fighting for the fragments of the law here. In the distance, from time to time, there are people who have just arrived in the holy land and look at the chaotic scenes. They are anxious and immediately rush into the field.
The scene is difficult to control.
Someone got the fragments and wanted to leave, but before they left, they were immediately targeted by others. In a blink of an eye, they were beaten into a sieve and fell again.
On the ground, no more than 50 holy places have fallen here, and the bodies are incomplete and fragmented.
It can be said that the fragment of the law at this time is a hot potato. No matter who gets it, it will become a life-threatening charm. The target of everyone's crazy killing can't go out safely at all.
The situation is slowly changing.
Originally, it was to fight for the fragments of the law, but now it is to kill anyone who gets the fragments of the law. The purpose is completely different. Blood is inevitable. I don't know how many people will bleed again.
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In the distance, in the thunderous hiding place, he looked at the chaotic battle indifferently. He was already numb. The holy land was slaughtered like a dog. Each of them stood at the peak on the road and was high. At this time, there was no trace of majesty, just a soldier who was lost by greed.
It's not a pity to die!
"Thunder, this battle can't end at all. What should we do?" The sky looked at the thunder, and a trace of worry loomed in his eyes.
This war cannot stop. With the passage of time, more holy places will be added to it. Fighting will not stop. Wisdom is getting more and more fierce, and the final result is unpredictable.
As for killing the broken army, you don't have to think about it at all.
With the strength of the army, even if he is powerful in the evil, in this chaotic battle, the subordinates around him are separated one by one, and he himself is extremely dangerous, and he may be killed.
He shook his head and said, "Wait!"
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In another direction on the battlefield
At this time, dozens of people had gathered there, dressed in gray clothes, neatly and uniform, waiting here, as if waiting for the leader. The most noticeable thing was a mark on their clothes, which was a gray mini tower.
Oh!
A figure appeared out of thin air. Before stopping in the gray line, everyone immediately bowed and looked at the figure with reverence and deep awe.
Oh!
This figure had just fallen, and another figure slowed down for a while. He stood beside him and looked at the people beside him. The two nodded tacitly.
"Go!"
The person on the left side entered the battlefield again with many of his men. For a moment, the battlefield was extremely chaotic.
Instead of fighting for the fragments of the law, they directly entered the central hinterland. People around them saw that these gray clothes did not compete for the fragments of the law but rushed into the hinterland, and their eyes lit up without any obstruction.
They finally entered, but it was the easiest to kill directly into the hinterland.
"The soul of the earth!"
When the leader of the man in gray saw the man in black who had no intention to fight with the broken army, he said in a low voice, and a murder flash appeared in his eyes. When many holy places behind him were on guard around, they broke out with the strong pressure with the leader's voice.
The people around me felt this pressure, and dozens of intact people in gray, whose eyes darkened, immediately disappeared and did not dare to stay around for another moment.
As this force of people in gray poured into the center of the battlefield, the battle immediately took a shocking change, which was too late for the rest of the people to react.
With the emptiness in the center of the battlefield, it seemed to have magic. The scope of the strike gradually expanded and passed from the center to the surroundings. The holy places looked at the surrounding emptiness and the confrontation in the central area. His eyes were dark, and there was a trace of joy in his heart, and then he did not do it with a tacit understanding.
The battle was passed like a tarot card. In the end, it unexpectedly stagnated, which was unexpected.
The young master of the broken army had a calm face. Behind him was the man who broke the army. He even had someone who was physically disabled, with a team of hundreds of people left, leaving only less than fifty, nearly half of the damage.
There is blood dripping in the heart of the broken army, and there is a feeling of fainting. These holy realms are the direct line of the broken army, and each holy land is extremely precious. Although the Holy Land is just a battlefield pawn, how many resources does it take to cultivate a Holy Land? After hundreds of years of training, half of them are dead today.
This result is sent back to the military gate. His status as a young master is definitely not guaranteed, and there will even be the idea of killing him in the door. He was at a loss. He didn't know what to do, go back or not?
Don't go back? Where can I go again?
"It's you!" The leader in the black robe narrowed his eyes and looked not good. A large number of people in black gathered behind him. However, the number of people in black was also greatly weakened. Most people were injured compared with the beginning.
They have won more fragments of the law. Naturally, they are the target of everyone's killing. It is a miracle that they can survive. At this time, there were less than 40 people, and they were even more tragic than breaking the army.
The leader of the black-robed man said coldly, "The power of Chaos Tower is really well-informed. You came here not long after we started fighting here. It's so fast!" With a joke, even if the situation is not as good as others, he will not bow his head.
"Well, everyone knows what you are doing!" The man in gray on the left side sneered and said, "Your soul hall is determined to go your own way. If not, how can it be like this? Look, how many holy realms have died?"
The words are sharp, and they don't forget to sarcastically when pouring cold water. The two sides are even more tense, and there is a possibility of a war at any time.
"You don't have to worry about it!" The man in black is crazy, "If you are kind-hearted, as long as you call out the things in the tower, my soul hall will naturally not be like this. Why don't you be a good person? I want to thank you!"
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In the distance, Lei Dong has been staring at the changes in the whole battlefield. From the beginning of chaos to the sharp turn of the situation, the battle suddenly stopped, which was unexpected, but after careful consideration, after watching the whole battle, it seemed reasonable for the sudden appearance of the man in gray.
At this point in the battle, the full killing has opened everyone's blind eyes again. They no longer want to fight, but the timing is not right, and there is a lack of an appropriate excuse for everyone to stop at the same time.
The battle can't be stopped if one person or two people stop.
Now, dozens of people in gray poured in, strange movements, and the strange small tower mark in front of him immediately became the last straw, and the battle stopped.
The thunderous eyes are deep, fixed on the broken army, and the murderous opportunity appears from time to time.