I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

v2 Chapter 560: Leave the problem to fate

In the first year of Taihuang, the first day of the first month, in the endless battlefield on the frontier of the universe, the endless battle of Tianjiao will be held.

This information, under the impetus of the Human Race's Supreme Council, has spread throughout the One True Realm, the territory of all races.

All the cultivation forces, including those loose cultivators, moved upon hearing the sound. Such a grand event not only represents great interests and glory, but also the opponents are alien monsters. As long as the cultivator has a little ambition, as long as the strength is acceptable, All want to step in.

Self-confidence is a kind of nature possessed by all living beings, and often because of the narrow vision, this self-confidence will expand for no reason, thus losing a clear understanding of oneself.

After all, Tianjiao monsters still occupy a minority, and most of the monks who are full of confidence are just going through the motions and acting as a foil.

Moreover, the endless arrogance battle does not require so many contestants. The three most powerful ethnic groups in this world, the young monks, are so vast that they cannot be counted.

The high-level human race also saw this drawback, and in order to better select the real Tianjiao, they issued a decree, and the major realms and various forces began to cover all Tianjiao selection.

And those top forces have a more long-term vision and have already made their own selections. They will tilt their resources according to the strength of the younger generation Tianjiao, so as to maximize the strength of Tianjiao in the shortest time.

Everything, countless sacrifices, are all to shine the brightest light in the endless battle of arrogance.

For the human race, for the forces they belong to, and for their own future achievements.

The battle of inheritance in the deep space of the Earth's Poisonous Sea and the Dirty Earth Marsh is just a corner of the countless selections, but because of tradition, it is also to reflect the true combat power of Tianjiao, and the rules are even crueler. It is a real battle of life and death.

The Earth Core Poison Sea is a special area hidden from sight, with little contact with the outside world, and still maintains a cruel way of competition.

"kill-"

Boom!

A nine-colored giant python rose from the ground, opened its mouth and roared, and the colorful poisonous mist spread rapidly, and even the void was corroded into a solution. A sharp and cold light flashed, and many figures of Tianjiao were stagnant, and the next moment they turned into a pool of minced meat, the black water swept through, and the meat foam was corroded into a wisp of blue smoke.

"Witch! Witch!"

"Let's go together, kill Miaomiao first!"

Hiss! Roar!

This is a battle with no way out. As long as one enters the filthy swamp, only one person can walk out alive, and the rest of the children will stay here forever, turning into a trace of black water.

The dark and turbid terrifying battlefield, the battle situation became more and more tragic, the more dazzling the children, the easier it was to cause siege, and more and more Tianjiao joined the battle to besiege the witch.

After a long time, the corpse has become a mountain, and the blood is like a sea.

The sound of the fighting gradually fell silent, and the nine-colored giant python circling and winding on top of the huge corpse mountain, roaring silently, with abnormal tyranny.

Poison Fang Miaomiao's body slowly emerged from the depths of the head of the nine-colored python, half of his body was exposed, and he looked around with a taut face, and the invisible suffocating aura was extremely hot.

"Hi—"

"What a venomous old woman, you have a bad fang, but your fangs have produced a great character!"

The thoughts of many gods and demons saw everything in the depths of the filthy swamp and fell into silence.

"Hey, the little princess of my Fang Fang family is naturally extraordinary, how can you stinky fish and rotten shrimp be able to compare? Then, according to the prior agreement, Chi Ming, Heishui, you have to come up with the best treasures and inheritance, use them for Cultivate Miaomiao."

The cold voice of the hand disaster, full of pride, all the people can continue to remain silent, but the result has been decided, and there is no intention to refute.

"It's alright, alright, don't look like your parents are dead. No matter what Miaomiao says, she also walked out of the poisonous sea at the center of the earth, and it represents our entire poisonous sea power. You can also follow. ?"

"Humph! We will naturally abide by the agreement if we blame the old woman."

"That's right, there's no need for you to stress over and over again."

"Hey, this is the best."

Looking back at the Dirty Earth Swamp, Miaomiao's body has emerged from the nine-colored giant python.

It is the mysterious inheritance that exists in the filthy swamp.

"Tsk! These idiots are really weak. I really don't know where the confidence comes from, and they still want to participate in the endless battle of heaven's arrogance."

Poison Fang Miaomiao pursed her mouth slightly, weighed the pitch-black light ball in her hand, and there was a hint of memory in her eyes.

Gu </span> "I don't know if the monster is dead or not, and whether he will participate in this event. If I meet him, should I take revenge? Or should I take revenge?"

The corners of Poison Fang's mouth rose, and the exposed white tiger teeth flashed a cold light, and then his face collapsed and his expression became depressed.

"He may be dead."

"According to what the court said at the time, there were traces of Mofo Moro in that area, and a war broke out. Although that guy is a terrible monster, he can't possibly be an opponent of a legendary figure like Moro..."

"Huh?! What is this?"

Poison Fang Miaomiao looked stunned for a moment, only to see a scarlet crack in the void in front of him, and a stream of light shot out, falling straight into her arms at an unavoidable speed.

Reaching out his hand, he took out a beautiful and simple token, and stared at it.

"Bai Yujing? Poison?!"

"Well, although Venomous Miaomiao's talent is a little short, it's a little reluctant to join the Twelfth Master, but it's really a punishment for secretly cursing me to death behind my back!"

"Well, I took this witch and trained me well, and I can easily make up for the difference in talent."

Bai Donglin flicked his finger, and just now, Poison Fang Miaomiao recited his real name in his heart, his perception projected down, and he saw the scene of Poison Fang Miaomiao killing the Quartet on the timeline. After thinking for a moment, he decided to Income on the twelfth floor.

"There's only one left. Who should I choose?"

Bai Donglin frowned, showing a little distress, because this was the last landlord, which suddenly caused him to have difficulty in choosing. This is a very terrible incurable disease!

In fact, through the big data of Tianluo space, he has already mastered the information of a group of arrogant Tianluo. These tens of thousands of Tianluo hosts, if you take out any one, are all amazing and brilliant, and they are definitely not worse than the fangs Miaomiao.

But Bai Donglin didn't choose Tianjiao based on the talent of the other party, because no matter how talented Tianjiao was, he couldn't compare to him. It didn't make much sense.

What he values ​​more is the character of the other party and the feeling it gives him. To put it bluntly, it must be able to arouse his interest, and talent is second.

"It's so hard! It's so hard!"

When Bai Donglin pulled out 10,000 hairs and still couldn't make a decision, he finally gave up and looked at the lucky ring on his finger.

"Forget it, this kind of problem is left to fate to decide, anyway, there is still plenty of luck."

The lucky ring is pure white, and the heavy luck is like the substance. Most of it comes from the contributions of those abyss monarchs.

The main factors affecting the efficiency of air luck plundering are, first, the amount of air luck contained in the plundered person, and then it is necessary to refer to the death of the other party, whether it was caused by Bai Donglin as the main factor who died prematurely.

If someone is about to die, or the road ahead is exhausted, there is very little luck that can be absorbed, such as those extremely vicious criminals who will be imprisoned to death, or soldiers who will die in the next moment on the battlefield.

There is no doubt that UU reading www. uukanshu.com Those abyss monarchs who could have escaped with the help of the Styx River died because of Bai Donglin's direct intervention, coupled with the strong luck of the ten realm powerhouses, they would contribute such abundant luck to Bai Donglin. Reasonable.

This is also the fundamental reason why he directly killed the Thousand-faced Monarch. After the value of the source rules was drained, the contribution of his own luck was the last remaining value of the Abyssal Monarch.

"It's just a small matter to find a suitable Tianjiao. It is enough to consume one ten thousandth."

Bai Donglin was still very frugal. With a thought, he expressed a clear desire in his heart, and the rich luck of the lucky ring weakened a little.

Destiny was pushed, and Bai Donglin had a feeling in his heart, and a vague picture flashed by.

The endless skeletons, dressed in red and flowers, are extremely festive, but with the gloomy environment, they look particularly eerie and terrifying.

There are many huge skeletons, carrying a big red sedan chair, swaying, and you can faintly see the graceful figure in it.

"This is…"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, the picture stopped abruptly, and he obtained very little information.

"Skull marrying a wife? Bone bride?"

Well, why does this scene feel a little familiar...

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