In order to chase Xue Zhi Yu and protect his body like a jade, the Ice Spirit Kingdom is known to everyone, and it is no secret in the elite circles of the temple. This guy was once proud of it, and it was announced everywhere. Personally speaking from a different place to another time, this taste is suddenly wrong.

A lot of people all around suddenly laughed, looking at them with a playful look, but it was comfortable to despise this barbaric if they couldn't beat them.

Ota's old face was a bit unbearable, his eyes were about to burst, but he felt a boundless pressure spread from the front, drew everyone's attention away, and Yakley came.

"Line up!" the instructor with a strong fortress roared.

"I don't ask you too much, it's nothing more than doing my best, being brave and fearless." Yakley said, taking a light look at Ota and Maxwell: "But if anyone dares to stab himself in the back, As long as you let me know, no matter if he comes out alive or not, no matter how much credit he has made, I have only four words.

Five hundred people were quiet.

Yakley waved slightly, and dozens of soldiers were holding square plates, neatly placed on them, hand-sized soul crystal plates engraved with numbers, and then distributed them one by one according to the rank of these temple disciples.

"The soul card represents your identity. Everyone has it. It is your proof of entering and leaving the soul illusion." Acre coldly introduced: "The same is true for the Nine Gods. If you kill the opponent's war college disciple If you find out their soul cards, they can be counted as your military merit. The higher the ranking, the higher the military merit reward will naturally be. Kill the enemy as much as you like! Don’t be lucky. When you want to calm down, remember, The other party is staring at your sign and your life!"

Pharaoh took a look, squeezed it, and only felt that this thing was unusually hard, obviously it was not an ordinary soul crystal, with the word '500' engraved on it, that was Pharaoh's ranking, and there were delicate edges around it. The pattern carving process is different for each person, which is obviously to prevent someone from cheating or making modifications.

"set off!"

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After a night of expansion and release, the illusory realm above the head has been completely stabilized, and huge clouds floated in the sky, not only covering the Dragon City, even the edge fortress was covered.

As the sun was completely invisible, the sky looked a little dim, which also added a bit of coolness to the originally hot desert.

The block near the entrance had long since been emptied of martial law. When everyone came over in great numbers, no one on the street could see it, and everyone was attracted by a whirlpool of nothingness hovering over the homestay.

It is about ten meters square, and some star-like lights are mixed in the emptiness and darkness, and it is slowly rotating, which is the entrance of the soul illusion.

The Nine Gods on the opposite side have just arrived. The leader is a middle-aged man wearing a golden armor and a red cloak. He looks only about forty years old. His face is full of red light and he has a strong body. With an aura, he saw the team of Yakley and the blade, and raised his hand slightly behind him.

All the disciples of the War Academy immediately stopped and stood silently.

The red cloak smiled at Yakley: "Long time no see!"

But anyone who has done a little homework can clearly recognize this person's identity.

This guy is not as young as he looks on the surface. He is a strong man of the same generation and age as Yakley. He is not sixty or fifty. No one knows his name, but everyone knows that he is equivalent. A resounding nickname-the eighth general!

There are twelve generals in the Nine Gods Empire, which have been passed down for hundreds of years, and everyone who can obtain this honor is all the top masters of the Nine Gods Empire.

The opponent guards the Shenfeng Fortress, and is far away from the Edge Fortress. In the past few decades, the two sides have fought hundreds of times. No one can take advantage of each other. He and Yakley are also old opponents who know each other.

Acre also rushed behind him and raised his hand slightly, the noise of the temple disciples gradually stopped, and the two met head-on, very tacitly, holding both hands firmly for the first time.

"The world is really unpredictable." A light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "You and I will stand here and shake hands peacefully."

"There must be a first time in everything." The Eighth God General also laughed: "But it is too early to say peace. Perhaps when these boys come out, it will be the time for you and me to go shopping."

"Hahahahaha!" Yakley laughed loudly: "If you use soldiers as frankly as you speak, maybe we can have more common language."

"To each other!"

All eyes met, both sympathy and tit-for-tat. Both of them laughed and calmly let go of their hands: "Please!"

The two retreated separately, and the messenger was already in place next to the disciples, holding a booklet and reading their names aloud.

"Zenith Temple Ye Dun, Zenith Temple Flower Liumu, Zenith Temple Grass Awl..." He called ten people in succession. In addition to Zenith Temple, there were also several Sakoman Temple members.

Ye Dun led the crowd to walk out and stood still at the bottom of the whirlpool.

The same is true for the war college opposite. The leader is a handsome man wearing a white gown and carrying a silver sword.

"Sky Sword Long Feixue!"

People here in the temple are constantly talking in low voices. The War Academy ranks the undisputed number one, the direct line of heaven and human of the Nine Gods Empire, and the direct line of heaven and human as one of the three core ethnic groups of the Nine Gods, on status and status. , Can be regarded as half a royal family, enough to be comparable to ordinary princes of the Nine Gods.

Both sides stood still under the vortex.

Ye Dun's gaze at Long Feixue showed long interest, but Long Feixue only glanced at him faintly, with a faint smile on his face.

"open!"

Dozens of exorcists activated the magic circle at the same time, and the seemingly empty sky gradually broke through a ten-meter square hole. That was the space magic circle used to seal the Dragon City, regardless of whether the blade and the nine gods are facing each other. The protection of the illusion this time has already protected the teeth, if it is not specifically turned on, even standing at the entrance of this illusion will not be able to enter at all.

Although Tiger Peak still cannot fly freely, simply hanging in the air is no longer a problem. Leaping the distance of about 20 meters is just like playing.

The entrance opened, Long Feixue and Ye Dun jumped into the air first, and the others waited close behind.

Whoops whoops! Everyone

Twenty people were already submerged in the whirlpool of nothingness in the blink of an eye, and they were gone without even a single ripple.

The entrance to the space is only this big, and twenty people enter in batches at a time.

This was the last opportunity to observe. People on both sides were watching, especially the top three masters of the War Academy who had not been seen in Dragon City before, which attracted the attention of most people on the temple side.

The second-ranked Kagemura Fazura is tall and thin, with a hideous mask like an evil ghost, with two black daggers pinned to his waist, his eyes are piercing and piercing from the mask, and he doesn't care about standing on him. The bright evening in front of him turned his gaze to Hei Wukai who was still in the crowd.

The temple is observing the War College, so why not the other side.

The name of Kaishen in the Academy of War is already quite impressive now, and the danger level is high, and it is still faintly above Ye Dun. After all, the blood demon Mancu may not be the strongest in the Academy of War, but it must be the most life-saving means. The undead blood demon, but even he could only escape with injuries when facing Kaishen... Moreover, the nine gods were successfully dragged down by the blade back then, but the eight tribes are indispensable, just like the temple disciples on the blade side. , For the title of the God of War of the Yasha tribe, the War Academy, as a member of the human race, is obviously not convinced. The identity of the eight tribes of Kaishen and the battle with the blood demon naturally became the opponent's most interested. aims.

The third-ranked steel demon Caesarmo, this is probably the biggest one on the scene, taller than Badlow, close to three meters in height, and his whole body is shrouded in heavy iron armor, just like one The iron giant, the heavy iron armor clashed when he walked on the road, and it was probably hundreds of kilograms.

Many people on the temple's side looked at him with interest. With such a huge body, with heavy iron armor, can this guy jump up to the 20-meter-high entrance?

But they just jumped...

The legs just swayed slightly, and there was a loud'bang', like a rune cannon, a huge body like an iron tower rose from the ground, and a wave of terrifying air swayed directly behind him, standing in front of him. A temple disciple poked at no charge, and was almost overwhelmed by the blast, cursing incessantly.

If the power of horror is at its extreme, then it cannot be guessed by common sense. Moreover, Caesar can't be ranked third, and he has more than just power...

Orderly entry from both sides.

Lao Wang ranked low, but Hei Wukai ranked high. They were all roses. Taking a median value, it was their turn soon.

The messenger here is calling his name, but Pharaoh and Fantasy are a bit embarrassed.

Lao Wang hasn't reached the top of the tiger at all. Fatty is at the top of the tiger, but he is not a flexible type. Not to mention the height of 20 meters, he may not be able to jump up to the height of 5 meters, let alone flying. That is the eternal pain of Asiba.

When the two came out, they looked big and small: "How do we go?"

"Fly!" Winnie said with her eyes shining as if she found the New World nearby: "What a simple thing! Captain, you can't even know such a simple thing?"

Mo Tong was happy when he heard it: "Wang Feng, you can do it!"

Lao Wang didn't bother to pay attention to them. These two are now going to lose themselves as long as they catch the opportunity. He turned his head to look at Kola: "Will you know Kola?"

Keola nodded.

"I'll wipe it!" Old Wang's eyes widened, thinking that he could pull a back cushion: "Ki, you are out of the crowd!"

"Haha!" Winnie stopped pretending, and said with a grin: "People have worked hard, you think you are like you two fools!"

The door of space has been opened.

"Okay, don't make trouble." Hei Wukai reached out and grabbed Wang Feng's arm: "Motong, you take Fantasy."

Twenty people were sent in in a batch. About five or six minutes, five hundred people were still enough to toss in for a while.

Yakley and the Eighth God General followed several top masters behind them, guarding under the opening of the space array, as if they were escorting the disciples on both sides.

"Asoka of the Judgment Church, Andi of the Judgment Church, Marpel of the Judgment Church..."

This is the last few batches. Ashoka is still well-known in the sanctuary, but Marpel, who replaces Cai Yunhe, ranks only a few places higher than the old Wang. With the addition of the newcomer Andi, the overall ranking becomes the most popular. The countdown in the temple...

Twenty people gathered on both sides, the space above their heads opened up, and they were about to jump in. Suddenly, the surrounding space swayed slightly, and a gusty figure suddenly rushed out of a guest house next to it, turning into an afterimage. Rushing towards the opening of the space just opened.

The corners of Yakley's mouth curled up slightly, and the red long sword on his back didn't move automatically without raising his hands.

bass!

The Blood Demon Sword came out of its sheath, and a magical light of blood was pulled across the air, the sword aura!

The afterimage in the air was chopped, with a muffled hum. The afterimage was chopped into two parts, but when it fell on the ground, it turned into two wooden puppets~lightnovelpub.net~ The part that was chopped off by the sword qi The body was stained with blood, and the real body has escaped.

At the same time, as if an appointment had been made, when the screams of the afterimage sounded, the other two swift figures sprang out from the other direction almost simultaneously.

Yakley didn't even look at that side, the eighth general who shot.

He stood in the same place and just grabbed it lightly in the air, and a huge golden palm was instantly condensed in the air, and he whizzed at the two rushing figures.

This golden giant palm of soul power is five meters high and three meters wide. When pushed, it looks like mountains and seas. The two figures are inevitable, just like flies being slapped, at a faster speed than when they fly by. Smashed to the ground.

Boom!

One blow was successful, the golden palm dissipated, leaving two pools of blood on the ground, but no corpse was seen.

The two top masters joined forces to guard, to put an end to all the guys who wanted to get in, but obviously there were still unbelievers.

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