Chapter 5758
Thinking of this, he looked at the young Tianjiao of the other two tribes, and his eyes were filled with murder.
"Or... I'll kill everyone when they lose the fight?" Ye Chu thought secretly that in this way, he would have all the rights to divide blood jade and blood power.
But it is very dangerous to do so. If one is not good, he may be offended by the three tribes. There are three six level strong men here. He is certainly not an opponent. Even if he gets a reward, it is in vain to take him away.
"It depends on the situation. Anyway, I must get a blood jade and blood power first!" A cold light flashed in his eyes and gradually disappeared.
It was at this time that chief Jinpu also briefly introduced the rules, and finally suddenly shouted, "Dabi starts, burn incense immediately!"
As soon as the voice fell, someone took a finger thick black incense and lit it instantly. This incense was enough to burn for an hour. The moment the incense was exhausted, it was the end of Dabi.
"Kill!"
At the same time, the three Tianjiao in the duel field moved, and Lufthansa rushed to the center of the duel field one after another. Soon, this place will become a human purgatory, and the blood will be dyed red here.
In all directions, people from all tribes are worried. Looking at the people belonging to their own tribes in Tianjiao, they are full of worry.
Qatar and others' eyes always fell on Ye Chu, and their hearts kept praying that he must survive and not be targeted by the strong of the other two tribes.
Countless people shouted excitedly, and their blood was boiling. After about fiveorsix breaths, the three parties were close, and the fight was about to break out.
"Massacre!"
A handsome young man led by the Moke tribe only heard a low cry. His blood soared all over his body, holding a magic spear. His third-order peak physical strength was displayed incisively and vividly, and he killed the Rosie tribe.
On the side of the Rohi tribe, Melbourne and Carlo are extremely dignified. They are all third-order late cultivation, fighting alone, and are unlikely to be the opponents of the handsome young man, so the two just looked at each other quickly, and decided to work together to fight this man first.
However, a scene that made them extremely stunned appeared. On the side of the golden Bodhisattva tribe, a majestic young man rushed out with a grim smile and swung an iron bar to kill them, also showing the third-order peak cultivation.
The two Tianjiao with the highest cultivation in the duel field actually chose to work together to kill the two Tianjiao with the strongest strength in the Rohi tribe, which was beyond everyone's expectation.
However, what is more incredible is that the Tianjiao people of the other two tribes seem to have reached a tacit understanding long ago, rushing frantically to kill the people of the Rohi tribe, one by one with a ferocious smile, sharp weapons in their hands, and mercilessly assassinating.
"Damn!"
"Damn it!"
"A group of shameless and shameless people, you actually joined hands to deal with my Rohi tribe, which is unfair!"
The Rohi tribe roared together, but soon they were ruthlessly besieged. The crowds of the two tribes were like wolves, and they directly launched a fierce offensive without giving them a chance to refute and shout.
All the tribes were stunned. The strong face of the Rohi tribe was twitching violently, and the chief Dylan was even more livid. He suddenly turned to chief Moke and chief Jinpu, and shouted, "what are you doing? Are you going to kill my Rohi tribe?"
The two chiefs all looked indifferent, and chief Moke sarcastically said, "Dylan, after all these years, why can't you change your temper all the time? Such a small scene can make you so angry?"
Fuck NIMA!
Dylan almost cursed. What is such a small scene? Don't look at the young people in their twenties who are fighting, but this involves a number of extremely amazing cultivation resources. How can he not be angry when he is so targeted?
The chief of the Jinpu tribe laughed and said, "yes, seventy years ago, you Rosie didn't join hands with Mo Ke to kill only seven people in my Jinpu tribe. I still remember at that time that you Dylan shared the most resources, and I didn't say anything?"
Dylan's forehead is full of green veins. Can these two be the same? Your Jinpu tribe doesn't know how much blood jade and blood power it has. Of course, you don't care about that loss, but I Rohi tribe care!
It would be a disaster if, like the Jinpu tribe in those days, they were finally slaughtered with only seven people left, or even completely annihilated.
This means that in the next ten years, they will reduce a large number of resources to assist cultivation, and can only trade with some things. The resources that can be traded are definitely not as much as the rewards!
The anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable, and he wanted to stop the duel immediately. However, the Qi of two level six strong men around him locked him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, extremely hated and unwilling.
"You have long planned to target my Rohi tribe, haven't you?" Dylan's voice became more hoarse, and the extreme resentment and resentment filled his eyes, making people's scalp numb at a glance.
For 50 years, the Rohi tribe has been at the bottom of the list for five times in a row. Each time, it gets the least resources and can cultivate very few talents. Look at other people's Moke tribe, which has cultivated the demons of the third-order peak. Dylan is simply envious, jealous and hateful!
If they are completely annihilated this time, the Rohi tribe will get nothing and die in vain. I'm afraid it won't slow down for a long time in the future, will it?
Chief Jinpu laughed and said, "brother Dylan, why should we make it clear? After so many years of fighting, including generations of ancestors, what did we finally get?"
"It's clear that I'm too soft hearted. Just because I'm soft hearted, I've waited here for countless years, and I haven't even found a way to escape the seal. It's really ridiculous!"
Dylan didn't speak, but his body was trembling slightly. His eyes turned and stared at the duel field.
At the moment, the 100 elites of the Rohi tribe were completely suppressed by the two tribes. Almost everyone was besieged by two opponents, and the war was fierce.
Originally, he was going to lead Ye Chu to the strong enemy, and then kill him. But this sudden scene directly destroyed his idea, and he would also suffer a life crisis. Where would he want to deal with Ye Chu?
He screamed desperately, raised his weapons and fought with the two third-class strong men who rushed over, constantly retreating.
The whole battlefield kept shouting and killing. The people of the Rohi tribe were frightened and angry, and they were suppressed and retreated. Some people simply began to run wildly in the duel field, ready to delay time and end it in an hour.
However, how could the Moke and Jinpu tribes not expect their ideas?
When one person runs away to a distance, another person will use circuitous tactics to attack the people of the Rohi tribe, and they can't escape from their siege at all.
It can only be said that the altar of two hundred feet is enough for them to fight, but not enough for them to escape. A moment later, it is destined to become a slaughterhouse.
"Or... I'll kill everyone when they lose the fight?" Ye Chu thought secretly that in this way, he would have all the rights to divide blood jade and blood power.
But it is very dangerous to do so. If one is not good, he may be offended by the three tribes. There are three six level strong men here. He is certainly not an opponent. Even if he gets a reward, it is in vain to take him away.
"It depends on the situation. Anyway, I must get a blood jade and blood power first!" A cold light flashed in his eyes and gradually disappeared.
It was at this time that chief Jinpu also briefly introduced the rules, and finally suddenly shouted, "Dabi starts, burn incense immediately!"
As soon as the voice fell, someone took a finger thick black incense and lit it instantly. This incense was enough to burn for an hour. The moment the incense was exhausted, it was the end of Dabi.
"Kill!"
At the same time, the three Tianjiao in the duel field moved, and Lufthansa rushed to the center of the duel field one after another. Soon, this place will become a human purgatory, and the blood will be dyed red here.
In all directions, people from all tribes are worried. Looking at the people belonging to their own tribes in Tianjiao, they are full of worry.
Qatar and others' eyes always fell on Ye Chu, and their hearts kept praying that he must survive and not be targeted by the strong of the other two tribes.
Countless people shouted excitedly, and their blood was boiling. After about fiveorsix breaths, the three parties were close, and the fight was about to break out.
"Massacre!"
A handsome young man led by the Moke tribe only heard a low cry. His blood soared all over his body, holding a magic spear. His third-order peak physical strength was displayed incisively and vividly, and he killed the Rosie tribe.
On the side of the Rohi tribe, Melbourne and Carlo are extremely dignified. They are all third-order late cultivation, fighting alone, and are unlikely to be the opponents of the handsome young man, so the two just looked at each other quickly, and decided to work together to fight this man first.
However, a scene that made them extremely stunned appeared. On the side of the golden Bodhisattva tribe, a majestic young man rushed out with a grim smile and swung an iron bar to kill them, also showing the third-order peak cultivation.
The two Tianjiao with the highest cultivation in the duel field actually chose to work together to kill the two Tianjiao with the strongest strength in the Rohi tribe, which was beyond everyone's expectation.
However, what is more incredible is that the Tianjiao people of the other two tribes seem to have reached a tacit understanding long ago, rushing frantically to kill the people of the Rohi tribe, one by one with a ferocious smile, sharp weapons in their hands, and mercilessly assassinating.
"Damn!"
"Damn it!"
"A group of shameless and shameless people, you actually joined hands to deal with my Rohi tribe, which is unfair!"
The Rohi tribe roared together, but soon they were ruthlessly besieged. The crowds of the two tribes were like wolves, and they directly launched a fierce offensive without giving them a chance to refute and shout.
All the tribes were stunned. The strong face of the Rohi tribe was twitching violently, and the chief Dylan was even more livid. He suddenly turned to chief Moke and chief Jinpu, and shouted, "what are you doing? Are you going to kill my Rohi tribe?"
The two chiefs all looked indifferent, and chief Moke sarcastically said, "Dylan, after all these years, why can't you change your temper all the time? Such a small scene can make you so angry?"
Fuck NIMA!
Dylan almost cursed. What is such a small scene? Don't look at the young people in their twenties who are fighting, but this involves a number of extremely amazing cultivation resources. How can he not be angry when he is so targeted?
The chief of the Jinpu tribe laughed and said, "yes, seventy years ago, you Rosie didn't join hands with Mo Ke to kill only seven people in my Jinpu tribe. I still remember at that time that you Dylan shared the most resources, and I didn't say anything?"
Dylan's forehead is full of green veins. Can these two be the same? Your Jinpu tribe doesn't know how much blood jade and blood power it has. Of course, you don't care about that loss, but I Rohi tribe care!
It would be a disaster if, like the Jinpu tribe in those days, they were finally slaughtered with only seven people left, or even completely annihilated.
This means that in the next ten years, they will reduce a large number of resources to assist cultivation, and can only trade with some things. The resources that can be traded are definitely not as much as the rewards!
The anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable, and he wanted to stop the duel immediately. However, the Qi of two level six strong men around him locked him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, extremely hated and unwilling.
"You have long planned to target my Rohi tribe, haven't you?" Dylan's voice became more hoarse, and the extreme resentment and resentment filled his eyes, making people's scalp numb at a glance.
For 50 years, the Rohi tribe has been at the bottom of the list for five times in a row. Each time, it gets the least resources and can cultivate very few talents. Look at other people's Moke tribe, which has cultivated the demons of the third-order peak. Dylan is simply envious, jealous and hateful!
If they are completely annihilated this time, the Rohi tribe will get nothing and die in vain. I'm afraid it won't slow down for a long time in the future, will it?
Chief Jinpu laughed and said, "brother Dylan, why should we make it clear? After so many years of fighting, including generations of ancestors, what did we finally get?"
"It's clear that I'm too soft hearted. Just because I'm soft hearted, I've waited here for countless years, and I haven't even found a way to escape the seal. It's really ridiculous!"
Dylan didn't speak, but his body was trembling slightly. His eyes turned and stared at the duel field.
At the moment, the 100 elites of the Rohi tribe were completely suppressed by the two tribes. Almost everyone was besieged by two opponents, and the war was fierce.
Originally, he was going to lead Ye Chu to the strong enemy, and then kill him. But this sudden scene directly destroyed his idea, and he would also suffer a life crisis. Where would he want to deal with Ye Chu?
He screamed desperately, raised his weapons and fought with the two third-class strong men who rushed over, constantly retreating.
The whole battlefield kept shouting and killing. The people of the Rohi tribe were frightened and angry, and they were suppressed and retreated. Some people simply began to run wildly in the duel field, ready to delay time and end it in an hour.
However, how could the Moke and Jinpu tribes not expect their ideas?
When one person runs away to a distance, another person will use circuitous tactics to attack the people of the Rohi tribe, and they can't escape from their siege at all.
It can only be said that the altar of two hundred feet is enough for them to fight, but not enough for them to escape. A moment later, it is destined to become a slaughterhouse.