Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Yes, I managed to survive three deadly battles, but I had bad luck today."

Fang Chen sighed.

"It's really not easy to survive three battles to the death. Now that you and I are trapped in this battle to the death, we might as well... decide the winner now."

The magical power user of the Vajra tribe smiled slightly, his eyes full of confidence.

The foundation of the King Kong clan is much stronger than that of the human clan, and everyone is a master who has survived three deadly battles. He is sure that the opponent cannot even break through his own defense.

"you sure?"

"nature."

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The center of the dead battle zone was divided into more than a dozen camps.

There are several groups among them, all composed of human races.

But they formed a confrontation.

"Jinyang League, Luo Xueyang League, you and I are equal to the human race, do you have to decide whether to live or die in this battle of the Holy Tower?"

A tall woman said with a cold face.

"Fang Ximeng, you still can't figure out the current situation? What's the point of asking these questions.

We, the Jinyang League, the Luoxue League, and your Fang Clan have a deep hatred.

The path to sanctification of the Golden Crow Half-Saint and the Burial Snow Semi-Saint was cut off by you. "

From the Jinyang Alliance camp, a middle-aged man said calmly.

"You few are not the magical powers of the Fang Clan, so there is no need to make enemies with us because of them.

Why not stand aside and wait until we deal with Fang Ximeng and others before discussing our next plan? "

In the Luo Xuemeng camp, a handsome young man looked at the figures near Fang Ximeng and persuaded with a smile.

“We, the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance, and the Fang Clan have always been allies, and we have absolutely no reason to abandon our allies in the Battle of the Holy Tower.

There is no need to persuade you. If you want to fight, we will naturally accompany you. But after the fight, you will also be dealt with by other foreigners, and you will die as well. "

A tall young man said calmly.

"The Wandao Alliance's choice to become an ally with the Fang Clan is really not a wise move."

The handsome young man from Luo Xuemeng shook his head gently, glanced at the foreigners nearby, and suddenly chuckled:

"It's impossible for these foreigners to make a profit. We are also allies with the Vajra tribe, and Yan Changkong of the Vajra tribe has already won three deadly battles.

As long as he comes forward and delays for a few days, we can surrender and leave here, so we are destined not to die, but you are different. "

Hearing this, the magical powers of the Fang Clan and the magical powers of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance subconsciously glanced at the group of beings not far away who were radiating silver-white light.

This group of Vajra clan supernatural beings is now quite transcendent, and their strength is faintly superior to that of all camps.

Not to mention the existence named Yan Changkong, the three halos behind him are undeniable.

Fang Ximeng took out his identity tag and took a look. There was a faint golden thread flowing around it. Once the thread was connected head to tail, he could surrender directly and leave the Holy Tower with a full beard and full tail.

Before this, no one can leave here alive.

“Based on past experience, if I can stay for another four to five years, I might be able to break into the top 100,000.

But this is easier said than done. Is it really so difficult for the human race to enter the top 100,000..."

Fang Ximeng sighed inwardly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared through the air and flew directly towards them.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they glanced at the visitor. When they saw that it looked like a human being, they didn't take it to heart.

They thought Yan Changkong, the King Kong clan member who had survived three deadly battles, was back.

"Ancestor Chen?"

Fang Ximeng was startled when he saw the person coming, and then he quickly raised his hands in salute.

Fang Chen had been in Haezhi for so many years, so she naturally recognized Fang Chen, but they didn't have much interaction before they came to the battle of the Holy Tower.

There were two sixth-level magical power users from the Fang Clan beside Fang Ximeng, and they also bowed to Fang Chen.

Several members of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance were slightly relieved when they saw one more person on their side.

If there is one more, it will at least last a little longer in the fight with the Jinyang League and the Luoxue League.

"etc……"

Fang Ximeng and others suddenly blinked their eyes, then rubbed them, staring blankly at the three looming haloes behind Fang Chen.

He hadn't seen it clearly before, but now that Fang Chen came closer, these three haloes became extremely obvious.

The three halos showed that the person in front of him also survived three deadly battles to the end.

This method is not ordinary.

Although different death battles have different gold content, and the number of survival times cannot be used to infer strength, no matter what, the strength of a magical person who can survive three death battles must be at the same level!

When Jin Yang League and Luo Snow League saw Fang Chen, they also noticed the three halos behind him. Their expressions instantly became wary, and their eyes were filled with uncertainty.

The King Kong clan also discovered this, and their originally indifferent expression became more solemn.

"The Jin Yang League and the Luo Xu League plan to target you in this deadly battle?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Fang Ximeng nodded quickly: "That's right. They plan to use the power of the Vajra clan to kill us first, and then delay the surrender until the battle of the holy tower, and then escape intact."

Fang Chen had a thought in his mind and took out his identity tag to take a look. Sure enough, the golden thread was about to be connected along the periphery. According to this progress, he would be able to surrender in a few days.

"Your Excellency's ability to survive three life-and-death battles is a sign of some skill. When my cousin returns, let him compete with Your Excellency."

At that time, the Vajra tribe, led by a young man, came to the front of the Luo Xue League and the Jinyang League. The Vajra tribe youth glanced at the halo behind Fang Chen, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Then he said calmly.

With the presence of the Vajra clan, the magical powers of the Jinyang League and the Luoxue League breathed a sigh of relief.

They had just seen three haloes of light behind the Fang Clan's magical power, and their hearts were really pounding.

Now that he thought of Yan Changkong's existence, he breathed a sigh of relief again.

On the other hand, Fang Ximeng's eyes became slightly solemn after he was reminded of Yan Changkong's existence.

Someone whispered to Fang Chen about Yan Changkong's methods.

"I also survived three deadly battles. That's a pretty good method."

Fang Chen nodded slightly: "Where is he now?"

The young man from the Vajra tribe smiled lightly and said, "My cousin went to hunt down a magical user who cannot open his eyes. He will be back soon."

When Fang Chen heard this, he immediately took out a head and threw it in front of the group of Vajra clansmen.

The bloody head was covered in silvery white, and its eyes were wide open, as if they were not dead in peace.

"It can't be him, right?"

Fang Chen asked.

The young man from the Vajra tribe trembled. He took a few steps forward and took a look at the head. Then he immediately shouted angrily:

"Kill them all!"

Without saying a word, a group of Vajra tribe's supernatural beings, together with the Vajra tribe youths, went towards Fang Chen and others to kill.

Fang Ximeng and others did not expect that a fight would suddenly break out, and they quickly prepared for it.

The magical powers of the Jinyang League and the Luoxue League looked at each other, and at this moment they all chose to side with the Vajra clan and charge with them.