Dragon Blood Emperor

In front of the ten promenades, the more the crowd gathered, the more they all stared at the silver light curtain blocking the front. To step into it, there must be a savage order.

However, the barbaric order is not owned by everyone, so it means that not everyone can enter it.

Ye Wushuang looked at the savage decrees in his hands, frowned slightly, and turned to other people. According to Di Qingxue, it meant that only a few of them could enter, and everyone else would be eliminated.

Yun Xiao also said: "The points on our score cards add up to only a few people. Of the ten, at least some must be eliminated."

Hearing that Ye Wushuang thought about it, maybe now he understands the reason why Nangong Liuyun arranged a ten-man squad, just for the moment.

Ten people went through all the hardships and stepped into the 9th pass. However, they could only choose a few to enter, and the others could only offer points for them and left the field sadly.

Ye Rou stepped forward and smiled slightly: "Xiaoshuang, if Gu Lingzong wants to maintain the top ten position, he must concentrate on the strongest forces. Among them, Yun Xiao, Sister Emperor, and Sword are extraordinary. Then four of you will enter. "

"Yes, we put the points together and leave them to you to fight for our ancient spirit."

Meng Fan and others also stepped forward and chose to leave.

Today, there are only four sacred orders. Only qualified people can only have four people.

All four nodded, after all, this is only the case today.

Seeing this, everyone smiled and gave the points to Ye Wushuang.

"Captain, I'll leave it to you next."

Handing over the points to Ye Wushuang, Meng Fan smiled slightly, but with a bit of bitterness. After all, he went all the way through the gate and finally stepped into the Jiuzhong Pass. Whoever didn't want to step into the final trench, even if it just bloomed, they still looked back.

Ye Wushuang nodded solemnly.

"Wushuang, I'm watching below, fighting for myself, fighting for us, and fighting for the ancient spirits!"

Qiu Mo stepped forward and hammered Ye Wushuang's chest.

"I will, glory, there must be your share." Ye Wushuang firmly said that this is the result of everyone's efforts, and everyone's mission is shouldered on them. This battle will end in the end and live up to expectations!

After the speech was complete, Ye Wushuang glanced at the crowd and found no figures of Pan Wu and others, even Mo Motian's figure did not appear.

"Nevertheless, the Jiuzhong Pass and the trembling gods are witnesses to the rise of the giant spirits. They will set foot here, they will set foot in trenches, and write brilliantly."

Ye Wubin's eyes are sharp, with a blood, a giant spirit family, will be the warriors of the sky, can become a priest of this race, why not be proud!

Looking back, Ye Wushuang took a deep breath and turned to look at the four, saying, "The first one, let me step in!"

"It's the last assessment of the savage war. It's the most difficult. You have to be careful."

Di Qingxue reminded.

The battlefield of the savage **** is the real assessment of the Jiuzhong Pass. Before that, it was just a preparation for the battlefield.

Ye Wushuang nodded his head, stepped up, and took out the savage deities. Among them, there were several people's points, they completed him, left the field sadly, and he carried it on his shoulders.

"Captain, we will be proud of you!"

Meng Fan shouted.

"Proud of me, yes!"

Ye Wushuang's fist slammed into the groove.

Immediately, he did not hesitate to step into it. Even if the silver light curtain was like a heaven, he also had to step over. Meng Fan and others had expectations for him and did not want to let them down!

Bang!

The light curtain trembled, the brilliance was bright, and it was transmitted through ten directions. All eyes suddenly turned around, and finally someone stepped on the battlefield of the gods.

Ye Wushuang, go in!

Yu Huatian and others glanced down, obviously this first, they did not win.

"We go too."

The sound of yelling was echoing from the promenades everywhere, echoing between the mountains.

Bang!

Not long after Ye Wushuang stepped in, the figures of Pan Wu and others also appeared on the flat ground. The earthquake shook and the storm was mad.

Their bodies, like mountains, stand tall, muscles are folded, they are full of strength, and they are wearing some black iron armor, like an unstoppable brave warrior.

They looked down at the crowd, looking for their priest!

When they saw the figure of Di Qingxue, they walked over.

"He, already in it!" Di Qingxue said lightly.

Hearing the words, Pan Wu nodded and looked at the silver light curtain. The ripples were turbulent and had not subsided yet.

"Welcome to the Battlefield of the Savage God, you will have two hours to break through!"

As the figure stepped in, a voice suddenly sounded in the void. Ye Wushuang's body was fixed, his eyes flickered, and he walked along the promenade.

Divine knowledge is scattered in every corner, searching for possible crises.

The **** of war is full of crises. He did not despise, but for fear, no one can stop him from entering the trenches.

The promenade is empty and dead, endless, as if the end is not seen.

Entering the battlefield of the savage god, Ye Wushuang first encountered a wall of fire, and the horrible flames slammed in, very terrifying.

Ye Wushuang stepped forward and walked directly toward the wall of fire, which covered his body with gushing flames, but the powerful treasure body guaranteed him unscathed.

Bang!

Stepping into the flames, Ye Wushuang's figure flickered and appeared on a wide battle platform. With a sound of roar, shadows came over him.

A giant figure came up from the battle platform, which was filled with Lingquan's four or five strengths, which made him even more worried.

boom! boom!

As soon as they appeared, these giant figures looked down at Ye Wushuang. The huge palms covered Ye Wushuang, and they seemed to be crushed.

"The giant spirit trembled, no, it should be a trembling god!"

Looking at the giant, Ye Wushuang's mouth bloomed with a smile. The hard shell on his body was similar to the giant spirit trenches that he had encountered in the underground palace, except for the weak points, one under the armpit and one under the throat.

"Are you sending me some bodyguards for free again? Break me!"

He chuckled, and UU reading book www.uukanshu.com stepped on the seven steps of the dragon, and rushed to the throat of each trench along the only trace of the gap left.

嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ...

Minor explosions rang out, and before those slaps full of destruction were photographed, Ye Wushuang had taken out a piece of superb spirit stone.

A whole dozen or so savage gods trembled, all standing on the side of Ye Wushuang, and were soon included in Zhenlong space.

After resolving the battle of the gods, Ye Wushuang did not stop, and continued to step forward. After a while, he came to a light curtain.

This piece of light curtain, as transparent as a mirror, reflects Ye Wushuang's figure.

Ye Wushuang's footsteps paused, looking at his own figure, his frown frowned, while the figure on the light curtain showed no change in expression, and the figure gradually turned black.

boom! boom!

Following this, "Ye Wushuang" in black clothes stepped out from the light curtain.