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Although the size of the tomb of the fighters seems to be much larger than that obtained by Tarin, there is not much difference in the overall style.

Lin Zheng and the others were not surprised by the fact that the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce was operating the tomb of the fighters, after all, this was something they had known for a long time. At the beginning, a guy from the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce invaded the city of Gourmet, but the tomb of the warrior in Talin, although the guy wiped the traces of the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce on his body quite clean, it was a pity that it was a hundred secrets, and finally it was in East A horse's feet were exposed on the contract scroll that was sold, so that Lin Zheng and the others were sure that the owner behind the tomb of the fighters was the Chamber of Commerce of Ten Thousand Realms.

There is collusion between Wu Qu Xingjun and the tomb of the fighters. This is not a surprising thing. The tomb of the fighters can be operated, and it is naturally driven by the supporters. And a guy like Wuqu Xingjun, he will appear in the tomb of the fighters. Lin Zheng was not surprised at all in the audience. However, the appearance of the Young Master Chamber of Commerce in the tomb of the fighters surprised Lin Zheng!

Gongzi Shang is not an ordinary figure in the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce. He can mobilize so many Rank Nine powerhouses in a short period of time. From this alone, it can be seen that this guy is also very important in the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce! As for the tomb of the fighters, this thing is shameful, once exposed, it is the rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats! So Lin Zheng is quite curious! What is the special significance of this tomb of warriors to the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce, or to Xiang Liu? Even the senior executives of the chamber of commerce like Gongzishang had to personally oversee it.

Just as Lin Zheng was thinking about it, Xun suddenly said: "Wu Qu Xingjun was taken away for a level, shall we keep up?"

Lin Zheng, who was awakened by Xun's voice, immediately nodded and said, "Follow up! We'll have to go there if we turn around. It's good to know more about this place."

"So where is this place?" March looked around and asked, "Is there a way to determine the location of this place?"

"There is no way for the time being. After all, this is just the fantasy world of Wuqu Xingjun, not the real starry sky. I just don't know if I can gain something from it later."

While talking, Lin Zheng and his party followed the group of Gongzi Shang to the tomb of the fighters. After approaching the tomb of the fighters, Lin Zheng saw that a young master businessman had opened the barrier of the tomb of fighters with a ring. Seeing this scene, Lin Zheng couldn't help but frowned. It seemed that it was not an easy task to enter the tomb of this fighter!

Lin Zheng paid attention to the escorted Wu Qu Xingjun, and soon discovered that this guy was also wearing the same ring as Gong Zi Shang's men on his finger. However, Lin Zheng hadn't found this ring in Wu Qu Xingjun's hand or even in his storage props before. It seemed to be correct. This thing should be a token for entering the tomb of the fighters, equivalent to their membership card or something. After all, entering and leaving the tomb of the fighters is not a glorious thing, let alone that Wuqu Xingjun is still a person from the heavens. In order to reduce the possibility of his exposure, he chose to put the token in other places, which is understandable.

The tomb of the fighters in front of them was still produced by the illusion, and its enchantment could not stop Lin Zheng and the others. However, it is more regrettable that this illusion was formed based on Wu Qu Xingjun’s memory after all, so Lin Zheng and the others were not free to explore anywhere in the tomb of the fighters, and could only follow the taken away Wu Qu Xing passively. You will understand later.

Gongzi Shang left halfway, and San Yue tried to follow him to investigate, only to hit a wall on the spacious corridor, turning his head back into anger and slashing Lin Zheng with a knife. Afterwards, the group followed Wu Qu Xingjun and wandered around inside the tomb of the fighters for a long time before reaching the prison where many fighters were held. In order to prevent the fighters in the prison from escaping, the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce also took great pains.

When they saw the prison holding the fighters, Lin Zheng and the others were quite shocked. There are no fixed specifications for the prisons of the tomb of the fighters. In this vast space, the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce has cast a large number of dark metal prisons, large and small prisons all over Lin Zheng and their vision. There are petite goblins here, as well as giants like mountain giants, giant dragons, angels, demons... Almost all powerful species known to Lin Zheng can be found in their cages, and in some of them. The imprisoned are no longer the living, but the undead of various resentful spirits. In the tomb of the fighters, death is not the end. Only after fighting until the souls are scattered can the fighters get the ultimate relief!

After returning to his senses, Lin Zheng gritted his teeth immediately, Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce, Xiang Liu! No matter how powerful you are, if you don't crush your roots, I won't be called Lin Yiping!

"Kang Dang——!" Lin Zheng was awakened with a cry, and when he recovered, he found that Wu Qu Xingjun had been put in a prison. In the next moment, the entire prison became lively, and on the channel formed by the orderly arranged prisons, silhouettes wearing masks wandered about, including men and women, and even teenagers and girls. They walked on the passage as if they were watching animals in a zoo. They pointed at the fighters who were held in prisons. From time to time, they could hear the strange laughter in disguise. The film prison is full of eerie atmosphere.

Suddenly, a teenager wearing a smiling face mask came to the prison where Wu Qu Xingjun was being held, and exclaimed with a distorted voice excitedly: "I want this guy, Wu Qu Xingjun in the heavenly court, this guy should be very powerful."

As soon as the young man’s voice fell, Lin Zheng and the others discovered that the people around had become hideous and terrifying. In the prison, Lord Wu Qu Xing was full of horror, and he kept roaring loudly—I am the Lord Wu Qu in the heavens, you can’t do that. for me! Can't do this to me!

However, the members of the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce who have been twisted and ferocious did not pay attention to his resistance, and only said in a weird voice: "No matter who you were before, in the prison of the tomb of the fighters, there is only one identity. Fighter live well, if you can survive!"

"No——! No——! No——!" In the fierce struggle, Wu Qu Xingjun was pulled out of the prison. At this time, the boy who fancyed him smirked and raised a piece of soldering iron provided by the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce "No--!" Wu Qu Xingjun who saw the soldering iron screamed pale, but the teenager holding the soldering iron did not show any mercy at all. Under the activation of his power, the soldering iron suddenly burst into an orange light, and then the teenager grew older. He smiled and branded the soldering iron on Wu Qu Xingjun's forehead!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! , Let the teenager very disappointed.

"It's really useless. This Wu Quxingjun is just a contract brand and can't hold it. I don't know if I can fight in the battlefield."

After the boy said, Lin Zheng's attention fell on Wu Qu Xingjun's head. At this time, a bright red mark appeared on his head. Seeing this imprinted Lin Zheng, his brows suddenly curled up. This thing was degraded from Istria’s contract scroll, and through the imprint directly imprinted on the target, he forcibly concluded a master-servant contract with the target. .

Because it has not been harmonized by a complete system, the contract process will cause extremely huge soul trauma to the contract object. It is no wonder that Wu Qu Xingjun screamed into that virtue just now. And because it is degraded, this contract does not have any additional effects other than allowing the master to grasp the slave’s soul. Not only that, the contract will also cause permanent soul trauma to the contract object, as long as the contract is not cancelled. , The soul trauma will never disappear. The sad thing is that once the contract is formed, the contract objects will not even be able to destroy themselves, because their lives and even their souls already belong to their masters, and they can die only with the master's permission!

At the thought of the Ten Thousand Realms Chamber of Commerce twisting Istria’s contract into such a vicious thing, Lin Zheng tickled his teeth with hatred. If this were not in the illusion of Wuqu Xingjun, he might have been desperate now. Go crazy! It's a pity that in the illusion, no matter how he goes crazy, it's useless.

At this moment, an attendant with a distorted face behind the young man lowered his body and said, "Master, the comfortable environment of the heaven has worn away the will of the generals of the heaven, but their fighting skills and strength will at least not disappear. It is useless now. It doesn’t matter, it’s just a matter of fighting. Once on the battlefield, his opponent will sharpen his will."

"So too!" The boy was happy again, "Then do it now! I will watch him play now!"

"As you wish, honorable guest!" The people of the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce said flatly, and dragged on the Wu Quxingjun like a dead dog and left.

Lin Zheng and the others looked around the prisons, and finally left with Wu Qu Xingjun. In the illusion, everything was fake, even if they regretted the trapped fighters, it would not make any sense to stay.

Soon, Lin Zheng and the others followed Wu Qu Xingjun to the preparation area of ​​the battlefield. The dark and gloomy corridor, at the end, was a brilliant light. There, the voices passing by in disguise were like waves. The waves hit one after another, and the roars and shouts full of madness and killing intent made Lin Zheng's hearts agitated.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar exploded, and Lin Zheng and the others, who were in the corridor, immediately shook their ears. And before long, a bull's head walked over at the end of the tunnel, and the bull's head covered with blood and wounds was dragging half of the corpse on his hand. The **** appearance made people feel cold.