Peerless God Emperor

Chapter 3591: Hunting in the war zone

It is worth mentioning that Luo Guangling, Wanjiuzhou, Yuan Qingyu, and Zijiu are not only affiliated with different ethnic groups, but also have their own camps.

Among them, Luo Guangling, Wan Jiuzhou, Yuan Qingyu, all belong to the Haotian Daomen.

However, Zijiu belongs to Pope Sun and Moon.

The Haotian Dao Sect and the Sun and Moon Pope did not directly participate in the Hundred Clan Hegemony, but they were also competing secretly. They both hope that the Tianjiao in their camp will win the championship of the Hundred Clan Hegemony.

"It's really full of gunpowder!" Ming Yi murmured.

"That kind of level of contention is not something we can intervene. Let's do our own thing." Ming Shan asked, let Ming Yiyou not be too high.

Ming Yiyou didn't refute anything.

He also knew how many catties he was, and he had never thought about going to compete with Luo Guangling and the four.

Su Xing took a few more glances. Luo Guangling's four people are worthy of innate divine bodies, and they are indeed extraordinary. Even he, from the four people, smelled a dangerous aura.

Suddenly, a hostile gaze fell on the awakened body.

With his current perception ability, the other party did not hide his hostility, he could instantly notice it, raised his eyes and looked over, just to see Feng Wuji.

"New hatred and old hatred, in the battle for hegemony of a hundred races, we will settle with you together." Feng Wuji said, his voice is not loud, but he wakes up and naturally hears it clearly.

He ignored it.

At this time, a lot of hostile eyes were cast over.

This time, belonging to the other four tribes of the Five Elements Protoss, this is the internal struggle of the Five Elements Protoss.

"The leader of the Golden Clan, Tianjiao, is named Jin Shu..." Ming Yiyou introduced to Su Xing, but Su Xing didn't care about the situation of the other four races.

Because he didn't plan to intervene at all, the internal struggle of the Five Elements Protoss.

However, with the current strength of Ming Yiyou and Lingmiaoqin, it is more than enough to deal with the Tianjiao of the other four races.

Soon after, a middle-aged man walked down from the main peak.

His name is Luotai, the patriarch of the Luo family.

In people's hearts, they belong to the great men with high morals and great strength.

At the same time, this time a hundred race hegemony was also presided over by Luotai.

"After deliberation, the rules of the race for hegemony have changed."

Luo Tai was calm, with a majestic voice resounding through the audience: "It is divided into four theaters, and each theater will determine two places to participate in the final eight-finals."

"Wow!"

Luotai took out a jade talisman and said: "Everyone see the jade talisman in my hand. This is the'Xuanguang Jade Talisman'. It will determine whether everyone is eligible to participate in the quarterfinals..."

Luotai gave a detailed account.

Soon, people understood the rules.

Xuanguang Jade Talisman, hidden in each battle zone, ranked according to the number obtained, the more Xuanguang Jade Talisman obtained, the higher the ranking will be.

There are only two qualifying places in a war zone, so competition is undoubtedly very fierce.

"Wow!"

Luotai waved his hand, and a ray of light rose up.

In the sky, four jade gates appeared, and each jade gate would lead to a war zone.

Subsequently, Mingshan represented the Shui Clan, and together with representatives of other ethnic groups, went to Luotai to conduct a lottery ceremony to determine which battle zone the Tianjiao of his own ethnic group would enter.

It is worth mentioning that the Luo Guangling four do not need to draw lots. They will be divided into four different theaters. This is to prevent them from colliding prematurely.

This is considered a privilege.

No one had any objections. Everyone wanted to save the confrontation between Luo Guangling and the four for the end.

"No. 67!" Mingshan turned back and drew No. 67, which corresponds to the third theater, that is, the theater where Luo Guangling is located.

Coincidentally, the other four clans of the Five Elements Protoss are also in the third theater.

In fact, this probability is also very high.

After all, there are more than forty ethnic groups in the third theater.

"No. 69!"

Feng Wuji smiled coldly and cut his throat towards the awakening space. He was actually in the third war zone, which was really narrow.

"Unexpectedly, this rule has become like this." Mingshan said with emotion.

The rules of a hundred races for hegemony were mainly decided by the Haotian Dao Sect and the Sun and Moon Pope. Luo Guangling and the four had obviously already known it, so they were not surprised.

As for other ethnic groups, most of them have no ability to refute.

Either accept it or stop participating in the Hundred Clan Competition. Of course, the rules have never been directed at a certain person, so no one really has any objections.

"This kind of war zone-style confrontation, remember not to become the target of public criticism." Mingshan reminded.

"The race for hegemony among a hundred races has officially begun!"

At this time, Luotai said loudly: "The tianjiao of each ethnic group, within half a quarter of an hour, must enter the designated battle zone, otherwise, it will be regarded as abstaining."

Soon, Tianjiao in the ethnic group took action.

"Wake up, I am waiting for you."

Feng Wuji smiled coldly, and brought the other two tianjiao of the Feng Clan into the third theater.

At this time, four scrolls appeared in the sky.

Each picture scroll shows the situation in a theater with different scenes. For example, the first theater is a magma zone.

The second battle zone is an endless desert.

The third battle zone is the mountain forest, vast and vast.

The fourth battle zone is a piece of ice and snow.

However, the four theaters have one thing in common. The fog is diffused and the view is blocked. People outside can see clearly what is going on inside, but if you are inside, it is difficult to see too far.

Every war zone is very large.

As a result, the difficulty of searching for Xuanguang Jade Talisman will increase a lot.

"Let's go too!"

Soon, the three of Awakening, Ming Yiyou, and Ling Miaoqin left under everyone's eyes.

It is worth mentioning that each battle zone will last for twelve hours, and when the time comes, the Tianjiao inside will be forcibly sent out.

Passing through Yumen, the three people of Su Xing appeared on a mountain peak.

However, the field of vision is not good, and the eyes are on the horizon. The mountains, forests and seas are all shrouded in the vast white fog. At most, only some peaks can be seen out of the mist, revealing their heads.

Soul thoughts were also completely suppressed, unable to function.

"Brother Su, let's get out of here soon, this position is too eye-catching, it is easy to be noticed." Ming Yiyou said, the mountain they were on broke through the sea of ​​fog.

In this way, they are equivalent to being exposed to other people's vision.

It's like a beacon in the dark night.

This kind of theater-style competition is obviously a hunting mode. It is more thrilling than the previous hegemony. Anyone can be a hunter, and anyone can become a prey.

"Wow!"

A ray of sword light suddenly killed him.

Very abrupt.

The three of them were attacked before they left.

"It's the Golden Race!"

Ming Yiyou's eyes condensed, this is really Yuanjia Luzhai.