Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Nie Tian looked at the scene on the battlefield, and could not help but frown.

"That is a killing field. There is a strong enchantment in the field. The Yuan Dynasty's Yuan dynasty is completely suppressed. You can't use any martial arts. You can only fight with the physical body." Su sings and looks at Nie Tian, ​​sinking and saying: "These people If you look at the usual fighting, you want to take a look. The warriors fight like wild animals without using martial arts."

Nie Tian’s eyes sank and the gods perceive the past, and I found out that the killing field was shrouded in a powerful enchantment.

These people are really perverted and like to watch such **** battles.

On the other side, Nie Tian saw that in other competitions, there was more space, and the above warriors were fighting directly.

"Those venues are ordinary competitions, divided into the main gods, the highest gods, the half sanctuary, the near sanctuary, the pseudo sanctuary, the saint field, the holy division." Su crazy song pointing at a distant competition Wuchang, Shen Shen explained: "These venues are all ordinary warriors fighting, different venues, only allow the corresponding strength of the military to participate."

"Do these fighting people are all slaves?" Nie Tian brows up and sees most of the warriors who are fighting, with a slave word on their faces, just like Ning Ziyu.

"The vast majority are all slaves, but there are also a few other warriors." Su crazy song nodded slightly and said: "Some people, can not afford to see, can also go to the battle, but they are not subject to the venue, even if it is a day The rhythm of the saints can also enter the battlefield of the pseudo-saints."

“Well?” Nie Tian heard the scream of Su, saying that he could not help but frown and his face was low.

A strong man of the heavenly saints enters the pseudo-saint, near the sanctuary, isn't it a naked kill?

Even if it is the ultimate genius of Nie Tian, ​​it is difficult to fight against the Tian Yun Saints in the pseudo-Holy strength.

"These people have to pay for the end of the game in person. In fact, they are spending money to kill people." Su screamed and said: "Many big family people like to bring young children here to let young children Let's kill them in order to train their martial arts."

Nie Tian had a low face and did not speak.

Training the heart of martial arts in this way is simply funny.

Whether the heart of the martial arts is tenacious, and killing people with him and killing many people does not matter much.

Many killing people, like the ones who are stronger than themselves, are as scared as their knees are soft and beg for mercy.

Some people who have not killed people are equally unyielding!

"So many wolf slaves, from where?" After a moment, Nie Tian brows up and asks.

"Most of the wolf slaves are the people of the evil moon Sirius who have been arrested from other places in the sacred world. There are also some people who came to the mountains of the wolf night and were forced to be slaves." Su sings and said .

Nie Tian’s eyes sank, Duanmu Road and others were forced to catch the past.

"These slaves, once they are engraved with slaves, are basically finished." Su sighed and sighed and continued: "The battle between the wolves and slaves is basically a battle between life and death. Whether it is a killing field or an ordinary venue, It is a weak meat, and only a strong person can survive."

"The best result of the wolf slave is to be fancy and buy it. But the price of the wolf slave is very high, and the average person can't afford it."

"After all, the sacred world is so big, there are so many warriors, and the most important thing is genius."

Nie Tian brows up and his face becomes more and more low.

If Duanmu Road and others have already participated in the battle, it will be worse.

Even if Duanmu Road and others can always win, there is also the possibility of being bought.

"Damn!" Nie Tian screamed in his heart, secretly blaming, did not come here earlier.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill him!" At this time, outside a competition field, suddenly the general shouts of the landslide tsunami.

Nie Tian looked down and looked at the past.

In the competition field, a wolf slave has been knocked down to the ground, and the station can't stand up. He rubs his head with both hands and begs for mercy.

Another wolf slave, watching at the side, is hesitating, is not going to kill him.

He may not want to kill, but the shouts of the surrounding people made him have to start.

If he doesn't start, he will suffer the most severe punishment and may even be killed.

"No, don't kill me. I beg you, don't kill me." The wolf slave who fell to the ground is still begging for mercy, hoping that he can live.

"Ah!" But another wolf slave, but suddenly snorted, and then stepped forward, a punch, the forgive wolf slave, directly became a blood.

"Good! Good! Good!" Suddenly, the crowd outside the competition field broke out like a shout.

Nie Tian brows up and his face is very ugly.

These people are almost a kind of distorted metamorphosis. They must see someone dead and willing to be satisfied.

The victorious wolf slave, looking at the crowd around him, his eyes trembled slightly, and his excitement, his killing habits seemed to be motivated.

"Dead slaves, let him die!" However, at this time, a low voice sounded, and then a Chinese warrior appeared and landed on the competition field.

"Someone is competing in the battlefield!" Su crazy song brows, can not help but be surprised.

Nie Tian’s eyes were condensed, and the gods perceive the past with the Chinese warrior.

This is a young warrior, it should be only a hundred years old, but his strength is already a third-order semi-holy.

The wolf slave standing in front of him is only the late God.

The gap between such strengths is soaring.

Nie Tian brows up, this Chinese costume warrior, the kind of person said by Su crazy song, can not be seen, and ended up in person.

However, this Chinese warrior is obviously not restricted by the competition venue, and has come to the highest court with semi-sacred strength.

"You, what are you doing?" The wolf slave, apparently still has not figured out the situation, did not expect a half-sacred warrior will suddenly appear.

"Kill you!" The Chinese warrior, sneer, and then the figure moved, the wolf slave had not had time to make a little reaction, directly killed, tragic!

"Good! Good! Good!" Beyond the competition, there was another cheer.

Everyone is extremely enthusiastic, and they like to see the scene of killing.

"Nie Tian, ​​let's find your friend." Su crazy song shook his head, said sinkingly.

"Yeah." Nie Tian promised to stop paying attention to these battles.

His abilities are limited and the number of people who can be saved is limited.

Everyone has a road for everyone. He came here just to save Duanmu and others.

Next, Nie Tian and Su crazy songs, one by one to search for the battlefield.

There are thousands of competitions here, and Nie Tian is mainly looking for the main **** field and the highest **** field.

He found dozens of high-spirited gods, still did not find Duanmu Road and others.

"Yeah?" At this time, Nie Tian suddenly perceives that a familiar sword is so pleasing that he can't help but condense.

The next moment, he followed the sword and went to a competitive field. From a distance, he saw that there were two warriors standing in the battlefield and fighting fiercely.

One of the faces, familiar with it, is Duanmu Road!