Chapter 132 Two Worlds Battlefield

"Thanks for the advice."

Wang Ming cupped his fists and said with a smile towards Thunder Yatales. The latter snorted a little arrogantly and walked away. Wang Ming completely understood his mood. After all, he was so angry that he had maxed out his bond points.

"I believe you all have seen Wang Ming's strength, how about he replace us to fight against that little guy from the Shadow Realm?"

The emperor also stood up and said at the right time. After seeing Wang Ming's strength, the other armored deities basically had no objections, especially the Shura armored deity, who was the first to stand up and say.

"I have no objection. When the time comes, you must wear Shura armor and defeat that ignorant boy."

After the other armored deities saw what Shura deity said, they felt a little weird. This guy wanted to use Wang Ming's help to become famous.

However, Shura's plan may have come to nothing, because the emperor looked at him lightly, then patted Wang Ming on the shoulder and said.

"When the time comes, use the armor I gave you. Using other armor will appear disrespectful to the opponent. After all, the opponent is a disciple of the Shadow Emperor, and you can barely be considered my disciple, so it is definitely right to use my armor."

As soon as the emperor said these words, all the armored deities focused their attention on him, especially Shura Armor, who was the most dissatisfied, but he only dared to be angry but dared not speak.

To be honest, he liked Wang Ming quite a lot, because he could completely see what happened in the battle just now. Wang Ming had fully unleashed the power of Shura Armor.

He thought that even if he went up to fight Thunder Yatales, he might not be able to reach the level of Wang Ming. After all, except for the emperor, the strength of other king's armors was actually between the two.

No one can claim to be able to dominate the opponent's head. Without using all his strength or being impatient, in most cases it will be a 50-50 split.

"Your Majesty has the final say in everything."

Wang Ming also said very sincerely that the emperor is the real thigh, and Shura is still a bit inferior, so he must embrace the emperor's thigh.

"Very well, without further ado, let me help you recover and let's set off. I see that you also want to leave this universe."

The emperor nodded with great satisfaction upon hearing this, and then he waved towards Wang Ming, and a golden glimmer of light shone on Wang Ming.

Wang Ming suddenly felt warm all over his body. The physical strength and mental state he had just consumed were moving towards the peak in all aspects. In just a few breaths, Wang Ming returned to his peak state.

"Your Majesty, I have recovered."

Wang Ming felt his physical condition and then said. The emperor didn't say anything after hearing this. He glanced at the armored deities in the Armor Temple and said.

"You guard the Armor Temple, and I will enable real-time video projection, so you don't have to go to the scene."

The emperor's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on the heads of the armored deities. They originally wanted to join in the fun and watch it live, but now they can only watch the live broadcast, but there is nothing they can do about it.

After all, the Armored Temple is the most glorious and important place in the Ming Realm. It must be guarded by strong men at all times. If everyone leaves and is stolen by the enemy, they will lose face.

"yes."

Although the armored master felt regretful, he could only accept this fact helplessly, and then the emperor nodded to Wang Ming and said.

"Let's go."

"good."

Wang Ming naturally agreed, and then the emperor waved his hand, and a golden light flashed by. By the time Wang Ming reacted, they had already arrived on a huge plain.

This plain is the largest plain that Wang Ming has ever seen. How big is it? It is probably equivalent to five or six solar systems. The diameter is calculated in light years. People who don’t know much about it will probably think that they are in some ancient prehistoric place when they come here.

Mainland.

Anyway, they are all continents that cannot be seen at a glance. For ants, one playground is no different from tens of thousands of playgrounds, because they can only see what they see in front of them.

And here is the battlefield between the two worlds!

Wang Ming could clearly see the division of the battlefield, because this huge plain had a very obvious boundary line.

Half of the plain has bright sunshine, a gentle breeze and a pleasant climate, while the other half of the plain has gusty winds and looks extremely gloomy in darkness.

The divisions of the camps can be seen clearly with the naked eye, and Wang Ming also clearly observed that many places on the plain have traces of damage to varying degrees, which appear to be traces left over from years of fighting.

"How about it? It's spectacular, isn't it?"

Seeing Wang Ming's very curious look, the emperor also asked lightly, and Wang Ming also answered with surprise.

"It's really a generous act. If I read it correctly, this land has been specially protected. Normal attacks cannot damage it at all."

"Yes, these two battlefields were protected by Shadow and I. An attack that can destroy planets will only make a small hole at most. Only an attack that can destroy galaxies will make a big hole.

, you can do whatever you want here without worrying about breaking this continent into pieces."

The emperor also explained what he said. After Wang Ming heard his words, he suddenly took a breath of cold air. It turned out that this was a continent that had been reinforced by two half-step multiverse level bosses. No wonder Wang Ming always felt that something was wrong.

Something is wrong.

His intuition told him that any stone here could be used as a weapon, because its hardness could fully withstand the level of combat intensity below the level of King's Armor.

"This is really beyond imagination, but what about the disciple of the Shadow Emperor?"

"He is not here. There is a ring in the center of the battlefield between the two realms. That ring is called the Fighting General Platform. In the past, when the war between the two realms did not stop, generals must be fought first in every battle. It was a traditional reservation. And that little guy

Just scream there every day."

The emperor said in a calm tone. Wang Ming could not hear any joy or anger in his voice, but what is certain is that the emperor was probably a little annoyed by the guy who clamored every day, otherwise he would not have come to Wang Ming.

After the emperor said this, he didn't say much nonsense. He could have taken Wang Ming directly to the fighting platform, but now he took the unnecessary step here just to let Wang Ming understand the battlefield between the two realms.

Now that all that needed to be said was said, it was time to get down to business, so the emperor waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared again. When they reappeared, they were already in the sky in the center of the fighting platform.

This is an extremely vast arena, covering almost 100,000 square kilometers. Only from a high altitude can you see its full picture. It is considered a very spectacular building.

(End of chapter)

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