Violent Martial Soul System

One day passed quickly.

When the next day came, everyone in Ziyun City had assembled, Zhao Feng and the other three were among them, and then went to the first main city, the City Lord's Mansion.

When they arrived in front of the city lord's mansion, they saw hundreds of people who were interested in the main city of Zhenyuan.

"Many, at least all of them are at the top ten-star Martial Lord level. I didn't expect Zhongyuan Lu to have so many masters."

Han Bingche couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"A lot of masters from the seven main cities have come, it looks like there are more than two hundred people."

Han Shengjue also felt a pressure.

He Yuntian also said helplessly: "With such a large number of people, it seems that there will be a bloodbath. Moreover, I am afraid that the large group will be broken up and carried out in small groups."

"Group going?"

Zhao Feng turned his head.

"I remember that there was a battle for the city lord, at most three people were divided into groups, and then assigned to other places. If this is the case, we will have to be separated."

He Yuntian explained.

"Oh I got it."

Zhao Feng nodded, it would be fine if there are three people, so that he can ensure that Han Bingche and Han Sheng are absolutely by his side.

At this time, He Yuntian suddenly saw some people in the crowd, and immediately said in a low voice: "In addition to Ma Lenghe of Ma Lin City, the other two old city lords of High Level City are also here, which is really troublesome."

Everyone followed his gaze and indeed saw two old men.

These two people look very ordinary, but their strength is the three-star Martial King, with a strong aura.

Zhao Feng, who was standing quietly, suddenly felt something strange. Turning his head, he found that Ma Lenghe from Ma Lincheng was looking at them, and his old eyes were full of fierceness.

If the people from Ziyun City and Ma Lincheng meet, the two sides will probably fight immediately.

Everyone waited here for a while, and people came one after another. Finally,

Suddenly a cloud floated across the sky, blocking the sunlight.

"Ah, look!"

Someone exclaimed.

Everyone raised their heads and found that it was not clouds that blocked the sun, but a big guy.

"It's the miraculous roc of the deputy city lord!"

Someone recognized it immediately.

Zhao Feng raised his head. Now, he doesn't envy those flying mounts anymore, because he also has them.

After eating those piles of magic blades, the stone demon has grown to the level of a Martial Lord. If Zhao Feng needs it, he can directly train the stone demon Zhao Ritian to the level of a ten-star Martial Lord.

However, there is a small rule in the battle for city lord that war beasts are not allowed to participate.

"Everyone, get on your back."

A middle-aged man on the Shenxing Roc shouted, and while speaking, the Shenxing Roc descended slowly.

"It's the deputy city lord!"

After some people recognized it, they immediately jumped on the back of Shenxing Dapeng. In less than ten seconds, more than two hundred people jumped on it.

Then, Mu Xingtian checked the identities of everyone, and then ordered Shenxing Dapeng to take off.

"Vice City Master, where are we going now?"

Someone asked curiously.

Mu Xingtian replied slowly: "Go to sea!"

What?

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the back of Shenxing Dapeng was shocked.

Isn't it done on land?

A day later, they realized that they were on an island near Yuanlu.

No one present has ever been to this island.

However, some people have heard of it.

"Deputy...deputy city lord, isn't this the Skeleton Ghost Island?"

Someone asked timidly.

"What, Skeleton Ghost Island?"

Hearing this name, many people immediately exclaimed.

Zhao Feng asked He Yuntian in surprise: "Senior, where is this skeleton ghost island?"

"This……"

He Yuntian swallowed his saliva, and said: "I thought this Skull Ghost Island was just a legend. The reason why this island is known to Skull Ghost Island is because there is an eighth-level tenth-level monster on this island."

"Eight-level tenth-level monster? That is the ten-star martial king level!" Han Bingche was stunned, "Then we go up, don't we go to die?"

"I'm not too sure either."

He Yuntian shook his head.

At this time, Mu Xingtian, who was standing on the head of Shenxing Dapeng, suddenly turned his head and said: "Yes, this skeleton ghost island, in the center of this island, there is a black pool dragon of the level of ten-star martial king. If you If someone quits, you can say it now, if you suddenly regret it later, you have to swim back to Yuanlu by yourself."

Everyone hesitated, it was an eighth-level tenth-level monster, an eighth-level tenth-level monster that could easily tear everyone here to pieces!

However, they suddenly thought that Mu Xingtian, the city lord, didn't seem very cruel, so they thought that the black pool dragon might be in a deep sleep, and as long as they didn't make too much noise, they wouldn't disturb it.

So, no one quit.

"Very good, since no one quits, then you can divide into groups yourself, with a maximum of three people in each group, and come to draw lots after division. At that time, I will put you on the island in order."

Mu Xingtian said slowly.

As soon as the words were finished, someone walked over, and immediately Mu Xingtian took out a bag and asked him to draw a ball of paper.

"thirty-one."

Mu Xingtian wrote it down.

There were more than two hundred good people present, and there would definitely be people in groups of two or one, and Mu Xingtian didn't care about these.

Zhao Feng and others also walked over.

Among them, He Yuntian was in a group with his son He Xun, and the other three new ten-star martial lords were in a group.

As for Zhao Feng, he was in a group with Han Bingche and Han Shengjue.

"Number one?"

When Zhao Feng saw the number of the paper ball he drew, he was also drunk.

"Yeah, good luck."

Han Bingche said with a laugh.

Although she was shocked that there were eighth-level tenth-level monsters on this island, as long as Zhao Feng was there, even if there were ten eighth-level tenth-level monsters on the island, she would not be afraid.

"It's not bad. The first group lands on the island first, so you can find the Santo's Token first."

Mu Xingtian said with a half-smile.

Zhao Feng smiled dryly, that's what he said, but maybe he died first?

After drawing lots, they withdrew, and soon, everyone was drawn.

There are more than 100 groups of these two hundred and ten numbers. Of course, some numbers are bye, because Mu Xingtian has prepared two hundred lots.

"Then Maleng River is No. 99, it's a little far away from us..."

Zhao Feng thought to himself, just now he secretly wrote down the numbers of some people.

Not only that, but He Yuntian's two groups are also far away, so he has to rely on himself.

During their lottery process, the island became bigger and bigger, and finally the Shenxing Roc stopped in the air only a thousand meters away from the island.

"The next words, you pay attention to listen."

Mu Xingtian suddenly said loudly: "There are not many rules for the battle for the city lord. First, the help of war beasts is not allowed, but this time you are here on my Shenxing Roc, so this rule Undo." Berserk Martial Soul System