Although the senior brother didn't know why Zhao Hai was motionless, he now had no time to study Zhao Hai. Perhaps it could also be said that Zhao Hai had a mission and there was no time for him to study.
On the morning of the sixth day after Zhao Hai arrived at the courtyard, Zhang Hao came to Zhao Hai's room, knocked on the door twice, and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Hai, get ready, are you going?"
The door opened in response, and Zhao Hai walked out. He bowed to Zhang Hao and said, "I've seen the receptionist, I'm ready."
Zhang Hao glanced at Zhao Hai, nodded and said: "Okay, let's go." After saying that, he turned around and walked outside the yard. Zhao Hai quickly followed behind, although this was the first time he had left this place in these days. The yard, but he already knew everything about the situation around the yard through space.
This courtyard is an island. This island seems to be formed by a huge active volcano. In the middle of the island is a crater that is nearly 10,000 meters tall. Below this crater, you can clearly see the volcano. The hot magma in his mouth keeps rolling around.
There is actually a huge defensive shield in this crater. This protective shield is very special. It is not like the defensive shields Zhao Hai has seen before. It is like an eggshell. It is on the crater of the volcano, but it is set around the crater like a tube. There is no defense ability on the upper and lower sides. However, because the crater is below, there is no way to pass there, but the upper part is very high. The monk wants to It's almost impossible to fly out from above.
At the foot of the volcano, there are a bunch of houses built. The area of these houses is not very large, but there are many, and most of them are built in the form of a courtyard, which looks a bit crude.
These courtyards were not built randomly. Each courtyard was inhabited by a sect's war slaves. The number of war slaves on the entire volcanic island has reached hundreds of thousands.
These war slaves all stayed in the courtyard of their sect and did not run around. It seems very honest, and each courtyard is managed by only one or two people from the cultivation world, here on the volcanic island. There are far fewer people to manage these war slaves than war slaves, but those who manage war slaves are all masters without exception.
And Zhao Hai also noticed that when he left his room. The entire volcanic island was in motion. A large number of war slaves and managers from all walks of life gathered towards the crater, and the direction Zhao Hai and the others headed towards was also towards the crater.
Just when Zhao Hai and the others gathered at the crater, Zhao Hai felt a very violent energy fluctuation coming from outside the island. Zhao Hai turned to look at the island and saw huge black spots flying towards here. , the black spots are getting bigger and bigger, when Zhao Hai sees those black spots clearly. He was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped. Those black spots turned out to be vaginas one by one.
These weapons come in all shapes, some are tower-shaped, some are boat-shaped, some are car-shaped, and there are more weapons that have shapes that Zhao Hai did not expect. Yes, some magic weapons looked like ferocious beasts. Zhao Hai saw a tiger-like magic weapon flying toward them. The tiger's magic weapon could actually move. The figure is very huge, no smaller than his Pluto. There are two blood-red translucent crystals between his eyes, and his limbs are flexible. Even the tail can shake slightly, making it look like a real tiger.
There is also a weapon that looks like a huge skull, which is very scary. But Zhao Hai is sure that these things are weapons, and they are also weapons with very powerful combat effectiveness.
Zhao Hai looked at these weapons in a daze. He never thought that there would be so many weapons in the world of cultivation. It seems that the strength of this world should not be underestimated.
Zhang Hao looked at Zhao Hai and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at it. Those are the treasures from all walks of life. They came to see your performance. Did you see it? That crater is the stage for your performance. If anyone fails, Anyone else will fall directly into the crater and be burned to ashes."
Zhao Hai looked at the crater that Zhang Hao pointed at, and was slightly startled. He said in a deep voice: "Isn't this impossible? Any strong person in the distraction stage, even if he is not specialized in physical training, will probably be very weak. So powerful, I’m afraid that magma won’t be able to refine their bodies, right?”
Zhang Hao sneered and said: "Don't underestimate the crater. The crater is very evil. Even the body of a strong person with an immortal body can be turned into ashes."
Zhao Hai nodded. He couldn't tell anything on the surface, but he paid attention. He knew very well that if that was the case, there must be something weird in this crater.
The magma in this crater is even more powerful. There is only one explanation. There must be some secret under this crater. If that is the case, then he must take the things under this crater into space. Of course, Only if there is a chance.
Soon the weapons had arrived around the crater, but no one came out of those weapons. It was obvious that those people were not prepared to leave their weapons.
At this moment, figures flew over from a distance. This figure stepped on a plate. He flew above the crater and then stopped for a moment. Zhao Hai took a look and saw that this figure was not tall, but very fat. , with a big round face always smiling, looking like a Maitreya Buddha.
There was a jade plate under the man's feet. The jade plate was very large, with a diameter of more than two meters. The fat man made a bow around him, and then said in a deep voice: "Welcome to the Flame Island Death Stage. Fatty meets everyone again. Here, Fatty greets everyone. Today, here at the Flame Island Duel Stage, as before, ten decisions have been arranged. The two sides of the duel are recently selected by all walks of life. Those two people will duel later. , it will be decided by drawing lots.”
After the fat man finished speaking, there was no sound around. It was obvious that the people here already knew what the fat man was going to say, and these words were just clichés, and those people didn't take it to heart at all.
The fat man obviously knew that this would be the case, and he didn't care. He continued: "Everyone, if you have no objections, the drawing of lots will begin. Please come forward to the twenty interface representatives who have sent people to fight."
Twenty people came out from the crowd, and these twenty people flew into the crater. Then the fat man took out twenty jade tokens from his body, showed them around, and then took out something like a jar. , showed it around.
When Zhao Hai looked around and saw that no one was making any sound, he knew that the jar and the jade tablet must have the ability to isolate spiritual power, otherwise those people would not be so confident in using the method of drawing lots.
The representative of the Black Tiger Gang was Zhang Hao. Together with Zhang Hao, they were all managers from other circles. The fat man put the jade tokens into the jar, then shook it gently, and then stretched out the jar. Got out.
It was obviously not the first time that Zhang Hao and the others had done this kind of thing. They walked over one by one and took out a jade tablet from the jar. After all twenty people had taken out the jade tablet, the fat man said: "Everyone, You have all taken the jade tokens in your hands, and everyone knows the rules. Number 1 will fight against No. 20, and Number 2 will fight against Number 19. Now please show your jade tokens."
Everyone showed the jade cards in their hands, and the fat man nodded and said: "The first game is between the Three Saints Sect and the Xuanwu Sect. Players from both sides will enter." After that, the fat man took back the jade cards in the hands of the two sects. After playing cards, people from all walks of life withdrew, but the fat man still stayed on the stage and said loudly: "The player sent by the three religions is a player who has won ten consecutive victories. His nickname is the Golden General. He has infinite manpower and great defense. He is a pure physical practitioner who does not use any weapons, but he wears a high-grade defensive armor. The defensive power of this armor is very amazing. Ordinary magic weapons cannot break through this armor. He is already a star player in our Flame Island Showdown."
He paused for a moment and then said loudly: "As for the player from the Xuanwu Sect who was playing against him, although this player only had five consecutive wins, he was very powerful. He was the purest and most pure player. He is a swordsman with a Soft Water Vajra Sword, which is indestructible. In the previous five battles, he only used less than a hundred moves to kill his opponent. He is a rising star on the Death Stage of Fire Island."
At this point, the fat man raised his voice and said: "Now we invite contestants from both sides." As soon as he finished speaking, two figures appeared on the crater. To the left of the fat man was a big man nearly two meters tall. This big man wore a Wearing plate armor, the whole person looks like an iron can. His body is very strong, like a mountain. Now he takes off his helmet so that people can see his appearance clearly.
This man was very fierce-looking, with a big bald head and pale golden face. It looked as if he had been smeared with a layer of gold powder. Now this man was looking at the man to the right of the fat man with a fierce expression.
The man on the right side of the fat man, you can tell at a glance that he is a sword cultivator. Like all sword cultivators, he carries his sword on his back. He is dressed in a white monk's uniform. He looks only about twenty years old, with a pale face and no beard. Sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, jade trees facing the wind, handsome and unrestrained, if placed on the earth, he could definitely become the spokesperson of any cultivation game.
Zhao Hai looked at the two people calmly. He knew that only one of the two could survive today. When they were in the monk world, they might have been the masters and the darlings of the world, but here, they There is only one identity, war slave!
At this time, the fat man said loudly: "Friends, let's invite two contestants to give us the most passionate performance!" After speaking, the fat man turned to Vajra General and Jian Xiu: "There are no rules here. , as long as you can kill the opponent, you can survive. No matter what method you use, only one person can walk out from here in the end. While both people are alive, the shield on the flame level will not be lifted. of."
After saying that, the fat man moved and flew out of the flame mouth. As soon as the fat man flew out, General Vajra immediately put on his helmet, then turned to look at the sword cultivator, and raised his fists at the same time, ready to take action at any time.
At this time, the sword cultivator had already mastered the sword technique and released his flying sword. His flying sword was flying beside him like a fish. It looked like it was a soft sword. (To be continued.)
