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Chapter 82:
Less than an hour after the League of Immortals announced the list, the Ancient Earth Immortal also announced their own list.
This is undoubtedly a new thing for the ancient Earth Immortal who has always disdained to synchronize with the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and it also proves that Wang Lu has already received enough attention from the opponent after five consecutive victories.
However, the more the ancient Earth Immortals paid more attention to it, the more hopeful the Ten Thousand Immortals League would win.
"Little Poison Immortal, Flesh Butcher, Greedy Wolf...they are serious."
After the list of Earth Immortal generals passed through the signboards above the heads of each area and the sign boards used to broadcast the game were announced, the lamentation of monks could be heard everywhere in the city of immortals.
Any one of the four people on the list is now a thunderbolt. In the previous two months of competition, they have made great achievements.
The illustrious military exploits built on the corpses of a large number of Kyushu monks.
Because of the words of the Earth Immortal in black, the first two months of the Immortal Contest were very cruel. The ancient Earth Immortals were merciless and repeatedly killed the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals League in battle. Although the immortals could not help but kill, many of the killings were intentional. For example, when Little Poison Fairy faced Red Blood Poison Venerable, Red Blood Poison Venerable had the idea of surrendering after the blood poison of his life was declared invalid, but before he could say anything, his throat was melted by Xiao Poison Immortal with Huaxian powder, and he kept on The blood in his chest gushed out, and he couldn't even utter the word surrender.
This was obviously a deliberate massacre. The Chixue Poison Venerable died horribly. Back then, Tingfeng Zhenjun, the landlord of Tianshu, also used this as an entry point, and began to question Wang Lu's decision-making.
The ancient Earth Immortal's move was to suppress the morale and fighting spirit of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and plant the seeds of fear in their hearts. In fact, this tactic was once successful. Many Ten Thousand Immortals League monks didn't even dare to look directly at the The opponent's eyes, very capable, can only play five or six points. Until Wang Lu came forward and boosted the morale of the Ten Thousand Immortals League with a five-game winning streak.
However, when people see the names of Little Poison Immortal, Bloody Butcher, Tanlang, and Bai Ze, they still feel a chill.
These few people are probably the most cruel and bloodthirsty among the ancient earth immortals, especially the former three.
Before joining the Earth Immortal Organization, Little Poison Immortal was an out-and-out demon, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of people in order to study poisonous art. In today's Kyushu Continent, the Myriad Spirit Blood Beads, which are regarded as the most precious treasure of demons—the magic treasure refined from the corpses and souls of tens of thousands of innocent creatures, Xiao Duxian has at least a hundred of them in his hands.
Xueroutu is a lunatic at all. Although he has the cultivation base of an earth immortal, he drinks blood like a hair, like a savage. The best human flesh in his life, the higher the cultivation level, the more he likes the flesh and blood of people. In this competition of immortals, he once defeated a Nascent Soul cultivator, and then directly swallowed the opponent's soul alive in front of tens of thousands of spectators, and then skinned his body. That game almost caused riots, and the relatives and friends of the deceased, regardless of the stop of the golden armor warrior, were ready to rush into the arena to avenge him. But fortunately, he was finally stopped by the Chijin Lishi. Although it was unavoidable to be tortured by the little black house, he finally escaped with his life... And in that battle, Xueroutu and his flesh and blood sewn from the scalps of dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators The apron became famous, and at the same time, he also let go of his words, and wanted to sew a new apron during this competition of immortals.
As for Tanlang, compared to the first two, Yu Jing is a little more agile, he never kills or tortures his opponents. But in the three matches he has fought so far, none of his opponents has survived... Even in relatively low-confrontation matches, he can cause "accidents" of one kind or another and kill opponents reasonably. If Little Poison Immortal and Xueroutu are demons from hell, Tanlang is like a ghost hiding in the shadows, low-key but equally deadly.
According to the matchup list, Liu Lixian, Zhu Shiyao, and Dog Zou will be the ones to deal with these three... As long as the three young girls in their prime are likely to fall into the hands of a few murderous demons, the chill and intolerance in people's hearts will be even worse A few points.
Some enthusiastic monks even wanted to take the initiative to find Wang Lu and tell him to think twice before acting, and not to cause irreparable losses for a moment of enthusiasm.
But the efforts of these people are of course futile. Once Wang Lu made a decision, how could he easily go back on his word
Amid the worries of the audience, the day of the game finally came.
On this day, the central martial arts arena in Xianyi District, which can accommodate a million people, was full of seats, and monks from all over Kyushu gathered here to pay attention to this fate-determining match.
Even though the entire competition of immortals has only been conducted for less than one-third of the competition, everyone knows whether the League of Ten Thousand Immortals will reverse its decline and soar into the sky, or fall back into the abyss and completely lose the entire competition. In one fell swoop.
On the rostrum, more than a hundred Earth Immortals and more than a hundred elders of the Ten Thousand Immortals League have all been seated. The Earth Immortals side was silent, but the Ten Thousand Immortals League side talked a lot.
Regarding the current situation, the opponent's discussion, Wang Lu's discussion, Hetu Zhenjun's discussion...Hetu himself completely turned a deaf ear to this, and closed his eyes and did not answer. In this match, he gave Wang Lu amazing trust and let him do his best. Even though Wang Lu gave a puzzling list, Hetu still did not change his original intention.
He spared no effort in supporting Wang Lu.
But He Tu himself refused to cooperate, and people's focus naturally turned to the Spirit Sword Sect, who is also the protagonist in today's competition.
"Spiritual Fengyin, is the chief disciple of your family really sure about winning, or is he trying to bluff? His list is too big, it's just that they are all from your Spirit Sword Sect, and they are all junior disciples. What is it? If I remember correctly, there were some surviving monks in your sect during the catastrophe, all of them are very powerful, don’t hide them, call them out to fight.”
The outspoken red-robed patriarch has always said something, even subconsciously said some news about the Spirit Sword Sect that was not made public. After Feng Yin heard the words, it was inconvenient to close his eyes and not answer like He Tu. The ancestor of the red robe didn't have much friendship with Sheng Jing, but the friendship with the Spirit Sword Sect was very deep, and such an ally, there is no need to alienate and offend for nothing.
"Of course Wang Lu won't fight an uncertain battle, please rest assured, Fellow Daoist Red Robe."
The red-robed patriarch felt a little relieved by the guarantee from Master Fengyin, but after thinking for a moment, he was still uneasy: "Even if your family's Xiao Liuli and Zhu Shiyao are talented, the time to practice is too short, isn't it? Training camp! I don’t know anything about it? At the beginning, Kuqin recruited more than a dozen people to help Junhuangshan perfect the training plan, and I was one of them. Even if Xiao Wang Lu has a great ability to improve that set of plans, Efficiency improvement is also limited, at least at this time of year, they will definitely not be able to defeat Little Poison Immortal and Bloody Slaughter."
Feng Yin shook his head helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Red Robe, even if Liulixian and Zhu Shiyao can't win, it doesn't mean we will lose this match."
The red-robed patriarch was taken aback when he heard the words: "... Could it be that you pin your hopes on that dog?"
It's a pity that as soon as the words fell, the clear bell for the start of the competition rang in the central martial arts arena.
In an instant, the attention of millions of people came to focus, and even the curious and outspoken red-robed patriarch put aside his doubts and waited for the changes in the arena with peace of mind.
The first is the entry of the players.
At the moment the bell rang, the ancient Earth Immortals appeared collectively in the center of the arena. The little Poison Fairy who is as thin as a child, the sturdy and blood-stained Bloody Butcher, the phantom-like Greedy Wolf who is half empty and half real... and Bai Ze surrounded by twelve golden seals.
When the four of them showed up, they had already suppressed their strength to the Golden Core realm, and the physical body of the primordial spirit was all limited to one ten-thousandth of the original body. However, even so, it still made millions of viewers feel faintly suffocated and oppressed.
This kind of pressure does not come from tyrannical strength, but from the cruel killing intent forged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. The massive massacres make them natural enemies of monks, so that people can feel the natural fear of the lower links of the food chain against the higher links.
"... Do we really want to fight against such an opponent?"
An old monk suddenly trembled all over.
"This kind of slaughtering heavenly demon is not something we can contend with. Unless Taizu Desheng is resurrected, they will be invincible in this world."
"Slaughtering Heavenly Demon, what are you talking about?"
The old monk said in a tone of almost collapse: "You have never experienced the battle between immortals and demons, and you can't understand the horror of these demons. We are all wrong. We thought they were human, but they are demons at all."
"Demon race?"
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar. Although this old monk's realm is not high, only Yuanying level, but he has a long life, he has experienced the last battle between immortals and demons, and survived. Just what he saw and heard is a precious wealth, the value is far higher than his four-phase Nascent Soul.
Although he is old, sometimes his sanity is not very clear, but he has never missed the judgment about the demons, so when he said that he slaughtered the demons and locked the identity of the demons, the shock in people's hearts is self-evident.
"Reverend Fengyin... Was this scene also in Wang Lu's expectation?" The red-robed patriarch was tongue-tied. As the elder of the Tongtian Temple, he naturally knew that there were demons among the ancient earth immortals. But I never imagined that there would be so many demons, and even Bai Ze was a demon
No wonder they were never merciless when they attacked before, and even made many members of the Ten Thousand Immortals League doubt whether the ancient earth immortals really had the sincerity to cooperate in fighting against the fallen immortals. Looking at it now, the answer is self-evident. The blood feud between the human race and the demon race is not inferior to the fallen immortal.
However, at this moment, a leisurely laughter sounded in the ears of the red-robed patriarch.
"You don't have to worry about the ancestors, all of this is naturally within my expectations."
Hearing this voice, the ancestor opened his mouth even wider: "Wang Lu, why are you here?"
"Because this side has the best view." I640
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