Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong saw everyone fighting in a group, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Wang Yong, what is your plan?" Ashan asked in confusion.

"You will know in a while." Wang Yong said with a faint smile.

Then he knocked Ashan on the neck while he was not paying attention, and Ashan fainted immediately.

For the smooth implementation of the plan, it is better for Ashan not to know what happened next.

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At this moment, the battle began on the large square.

Because everyone's spiritual power was sealed, they could only fight like mortals now. Although they could not activate their spiritual power, their physical strength was also good. They picked up the magic weapons and used them as ordinary mortal soldiers.

Sparks appeared when the magic weapons were handed over.

But in fact, most people still fought with iron pickaxes in their hands. After all, this was the only weapon in their hands. There were less than ten monks who could fight with magic weapons.

The most intense battle in the battlefield was still the battlefield of the three leaders.

They fought on their own, determined to get the third-grade superb magic weapon.

The man surnamed Liu held two swords with complicated patterns engraved on the swords, but at this moment he was extremely restrained, and could only sense that it was a third-grade superb magic weapon from the vague fluctuations on the magic weapon.

The red-faced man held a crescent-shaped knife with a heavy blade, and a steady and powerful blow. Every time he slashed, he could easily repel the two people. It can be seen that this person's physical strength must be stronger than the two.

The man surnamed Zhang held the magic weapon he had just picked up in one hand and a spear in the other, and he wielded the spear vigorously to resist the attacks of the two.

The three fought back and forth, but there were no casualties.

The battle on the edge of the square began to spread to the inner circle of the square at this moment, and the previous melee turned into a one-on-one or one-on-many situation.

But everyone was always restrained and did not dare to be too radical.

One reason is that although they are not familiar with each other, they are all miners who have lived in the Blood Sealed Land for a long time. They usually see each other every day and cannot bear to be ruthless. Another reason is that magic weapons are rare. They, low-level cultivators, will not get any benefit in the end if they fight to the death here. If they are injured or disabled, they will suffer.

They are miners, not their subordinates, and they will not fight for them. They are acting in this play with tacit understanding.

Wang Yong looked at the situation where there were no casualties after fighting for a long time, and his face became ugly.

The most important thing about the blood sacrifice array is blood, but now these people don’t even have any injured people. Even the three leaders are timid at this moment, not as fierce as they were at the beginning.

They always feel that something is wrong. How can there be magic weapons here? And the man surnamed Liu has led everyone here before. If there are really magic weapons, how can they not see them?

"I was too obsessed with money. I didn't think too much when I saw the magic weapon. Now I should find a way to withdraw from this sealed soul land." The man surnamed Zhang thought to me secretly, and he went to the outer edge of the square while fighting.

Seeing this situation, Wang Yong knew that it was impossible to let them fight to the death without using some tricks.

He picked up a few stones from the ground and looked for the opportunity to attack while watching the battle on the battlefield. He wanted to see if he could find a way to get rid of the three strongest people first.

The three people obviously didn't fight with all their strength at this moment. They were also preventing any changes, but they wanted the magic weapon and were in a dilemma for a while.

The red-faced man chopped down with a knife, and the man surnamed Liu quickly raised his sword to resist. He slid back a distance before he stopped, and then he stepped forward to block the way of the man surnamed Zhang.

Wang Yong tossed the stone gently in his hand, and then, when the time was right, he hit a miner on the calf. The miner tilted his body for a moment, and at this moment, a man with an iron pickaxe hit him, and by chance, he hit his head.

With a "bang", the man hit by the iron pickaxe was knocked out, and he was seen lying on the ground with a bloody hole on his head, and blood flowed to the ground from the bloody hole on his head.

This blow stunned everyone.

The man holding the iron pickaxe looked at the man he knocked out with a dull expression.

"What's going on? Why did he catch my iron pickaxe with his head? I clearly didn't want to hit his head!?"

The man holding the iron pickaxe didn't know what to do for a moment, but he knew that the next scene must be something he didn't want to see.

"You..." A man glared at him.

"Little bastard, give my brother back his life." Seeing this, a man rushed forward with an iron pickaxe.

"What? They don't follow the moral code of martial arts. Kill them all first." One person shouted loudly and took action.

The man who killed people just now was from Zhang's side, and the one who was killed was from the red-faced man's side.

The red-faced man was furious when he saw this scene. He shouted loudly: "Zhang De, hand over the magic weapon and I will spare your life."

After that, he rushed up with a big knife in his hand. This time, the red-faced man's attack was obviously stronger. Obviously, the casualties on their side were still a great stimulation to him, but maybe there was a better excuse, who knows?

Zhang De didn't dare to be careless when he saw this and concentrated on dealing with the red-faced man.

The man surnamed Liu was much more relaxed at this time.

At this time, shouts of killing rang out in the field:

"Kill..."

"Fuck his grandma, kill them all and avenge Brother Huang."

"Don't know how to live or die, brothers, meet the enemy."

"If you are weak, go home and eat milk, you useless thing."

"..."

The shouting and yelling of killing resounded everywhere, and the three-way melee just now turned into a two-way melee, and the other party watched the excitement outside the field.

"What should we do?"

"Or should we run away..."

"Run away? Whoever is not afraid of death can run away, have you forgotten the methods of that surnamed Liu?"

Everyone shuddered when they heard this.

They dared not to run away, and they dared not to fight. They were also in an awkward situation at this time.

At this time, the second and third brothers of the man surnamed Liu also came to the crowd. Looking at the people in front of them, their faces were gloomy. They had heard the conversation of several people just now, but now was not the time to deal with them.

Only the second brother said: "Let's go, follow me to support the eldest brother."

After that, he rushed out first, and the third brother followed closely.

Seeing this, everyone turned their heads and looked at it, with an ugly look on their faces. This man wanted them to wade into this muddy water!

In the end, they followed them due to their previous tyranny, but what they didn't notice was that a short figure sneaked away while everyone was not paying attention.

Wang Yong chuckled and followed them.

These people had been treated as meat on the chopping board by him, and none of them could escape.