After everyone from the Martial Alliance gathered in the Valley of Destiny, Wu Po immediately told Ling Tiandao, "Ling Tian, the first battle will be fought by eleven of you! If you are defeated, I will send others to take action!"
"good!"
Ling Tian agreed without hesitation.
In this operation, Wu Meng used Jun Qi as bait.
Lure the strong men from the desolate realm in Diying City to leave the city and kill them in batches.
In the first battle, Ling Tian and others should take the lead.
Ling Tian's team consisted of eleven people in total.
Ling Tian, Jun Qi, Gong Hen, Ye Liuyun, Luo Junlin, Feng Wudao, Wu Qingqing, Yu Chen, Helian Zi and the other two Xiaocheng emperors.
The eleven people just rested in the Valley of Death for a while, and then left the Valley of Death.
They decided to set up the battlefield in the wilderness dozens of miles away from the Valley of Death, in order to better hide the other strong men of the Martial Alliance in the Valley of Death from being discovered, and at the same time, prevent the strong men of the Martial Alliance in the Valley from being late for support.
"Ling Tian!"
Not long after leaving the Valley of Desolation, a strong man from the Martial Alliance who was traveling with him immediately asked Ling Tian, "How should the source of heavenly power be distributed when we kill the strong men in the Desolate Realm?"
The two strong men from the Martial Alliance who accompanied Ling Tian and others in the first battle were not ordinary people.
The person who questioned Ling Tian was called Ghost Ninja, who controlled time, dark morality, and was extremely good at assassination.
Another person named Di Fang had red hair and a ferocious face, as if he had been burned by flames.
"Does this need to be said?"
Ling Tian said matter-of-factly, "The distribution of Heavenly Power depends first on ability, and secondly on luck. No one knows how much Heavenly Power the opponent has before killing the powerful man in the Desolate Realm!"
"So, you don't mind if I steal someone's head?"
The ghost ninja smiled when he heard this and confirmed to Ling Tian.
The battle situation is too chaotic, and the distribution of the power of heaven depends on ability and luck.
But if Lingtian's side can control the situation, they can decide who will kill the powerful people in the Desolate Realm, and thus decide who will plunder the source of the Heavenly Dao.
Most of the people in the Martial Alliance, including Ling Tian and others, participated in this operation to plunder the source of heavenly power.
In their eyes, the heads of powerful people in the desolate world are valuable assets. In a melee, it is easy to snatch heads.
Agreeing on relevant matters in advance can also avoid damaging the peace after the war.
"Can!"
Ling Tian knew what the ghost ninja was thinking, so he agreed and then warned, "But it depends on how you grab the head. If you do anything detrimental to your allies, don't blame me for being rude."
"clear."
The ghost ninja grinned.
He is not afraid of Ling Tian, but he is also afraid of Wu Po.
Of course, we will not do anything that is detrimental to our allies.
In contrast, there is no need to interfere with allies in order to steal heads.
As they gradually approached their destination, the speed of the eleven people slowed down.
"Just wait here!"
As Jun Qi's master, Ling Tian naturally became the leader.
As his words fell, everyone lowered their figures to rest.
As for Jun Qi, he was always on guard against his surroundings.
In terms of perception, Jun Qi is not as sharp as Ling Tian.
But when he senses the aura of a strong person from the same race, he is stronger than Ling Tian.
"coming!"
Everyone had been waiting here for three days and three nights, and Jun Qi suddenly said in a deep voice.
Ling Tian and others immediately became energetic after hearing Jun Qi's words.
"Is it finally here?"
The ghost ninja licked his upper lip, looking impatient.
Because Ling Tian didn't sense anyone coming, he turned around and asked Jun Qi seriously, "Juan Qi, how many people are here this time?"
"not much!"
Jun Qi replied, "There is only one strong person in the giant beast clan. As for the number of human warriors in the desolate world, I can't sense it. But according to my estimation, there won't be too many."
"Only one person from the giant beast clan came?"
Ling Tian frowned, feeling that something was a little strange.
Last time, they were intercepted and killed by a powerful member of the giant beast clan in the Desolate Realm.
The opponent sent a total of four people without knowing their strength.
These four people are all strong men of the giant beast clan, and they all have the cultivation level of the Great Emperor.
At this time, the powerful people in the Desolate Realm in Diying City did not know that there were eleven of them.
But I must know that Ling Tian, Gong Hen, Ye Liuyun, and Luo Junlin will most likely stay with Juan Qi.
Under such circumstances, the overall combat power sent to kill Jun Qi should be stronger than the manpower sent last time.
Eleven figures soared into the air one after another, each looking towards the direction of Diying City.
Not long after, a huge figure gradually came into view.
"Wind behemoth!"
Jun Qi recognized this figure at a glance and reminded Ling Tian and others.
The Wind Behemoth controls the morality of wind and is the best flying behemoth among the behemoths.
Ling Tian didn't respond to Juan Qi, and stared behind the giant wind beast.
He was sure that it was impossible for the Desolate Realm to send only the giant wind beasts here, and it would definitely also bring many powerful humans from the Desolate Realm.
"Sixteen people, plus a giant wind beast, easy to deal with!"
The ghost ninja took the lead to count the number of people behind the giant wind beast. He smiled jokingly and disappeared from the spot.
"This guy is really good at concealing his aura."
Ling Tian glanced sideways at the place where the ghost ninja was just now, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
At this time, the ghost ninja not only disappeared, but also his breath disappeared.
Even with Ling Tian's perception, he still couldn't catch the aura of the ghost ninja.
But he was sure that the ghost ninja had not left this area.
He just hid temporarily to prepare for the subsequent assassination.
call……
After a moment, the giant wind beast stopped.
A middle-aged man in black clothes standing behind the giant wind beast jumped to the top of the giant wind beast, glanced at Ling Tian and others, and then shouted, "Are you the ones who killed me from the Desolate Realm?"
"Can't we kill people from the Desolate Realm?"
Ling Tian glanced at the middle-aged man in black, sneered and asked him, "How many of you are on the battlefield outside the realm and have never killed anyone from other realms?"
The middle-aged man in black said coldly, "Of course you can kill people from my desolate world, but since you kill them, you should be prepared to pay the price!"
After saying this, he raised his arms.
boom!
Without waiting for his order, Gong Hen's figure took the lead.
The billowing energy of destruction roared, and the bloody palm print of destruction hit the middle-aged man in black directly.
"kill!"
The middle-aged man in black uttered a cold voice when he saw this.
Suddenly three figures appeared from behind him.
After working together to dissolve Gong Hen with one palm, they attacked Gong Hen.
Then twelve more figures spread out and attacked Ling Tian.
"There are not enough people to kill!"
Yu Chen judged the person's strength, his face was filled with contempt.
Before he finished speaking, he and others were already fighting.
In an instant, more than twenty figures fought together.
"Brother Wu Dao!"
Luo Junlin suddenly became interested. While fighting with the warriors from the Desolate Realm, he turned to look at Feng Wudao and said, "We haven't fought side by side for a long time. How about we take this opportunity to compare today and see who has killed more people?"
