Heavenly Curse

Ka-cha! ”

Accompanied by the attacks of many powerful men, only a click was heard, and the great battle finally collapsed.

“Bad.”

Unexpectedly, with the collapse of the Great Battle, a black vortex formed in front of the people. By the time the people reacted, it was obviously too late. Mu Yi just felt a chill attack, the thought had just moved, and the vortex had risen suddenly, completely devouring him.

At this moment, not only Muyi, no one on the platform could escape the black vortex, all was devoured, only the empty platform was left, and the just collapsed large array, also had a lifelike creep, then regrouped out, continued to cover the giant palace, as if everything before, just a hallucination.

However, for Mayu et al., this is not a hallucination. When it was just devoured, Mayu also wanted to resist. However, his power was insignificant relative to the vortex, and he had to leave it to the black vortex to take him somewhere else. What reassured him slightly was that the black vortex did not harm him, more like a transmission.

After a long time, Maki's eyes lit up and his feet stepped on the ground.

“Kill, kill, kill him. ”

The sound of the earthquake came from the surrounding area, then Mu Yi realized that he actually appeared in a huge square, surrounded by people, in the middle of the square, was a ring stage, at this time two strong men on the ring were fighting, both cultivated the kingdom, this strength, if outside, definitely the big people of all ethnic groups, but at present, the two people are fighting under the tens of thousands of attention.

The surrounding shouts form a wave of formation, like crazy, pastoral easy to look at, all sitting on the stands are demonic, some have been transformed into human form, some are still staring at the body's head, some are simply transformed into the body, intense brazenness, over the square, rendered into a scarlet.

Mu Yi looked beside him and saw that none of the demonic tribes had ignored him. He looked at the stage and shouted madly. Mu Yi couldn't help but reach out and grab it beside him, but did not expect, but grabbed an empty sky. The demonic tribe beside him suddenly turned into a phantom.

“Where the hell is this place? Is everything I see real or fake again?” There was some shock in Maki-yi's mind that he did not expect to appear here when he was devoured, and that he seemed to be the only one, as for the others, unaware of his whereabouts.

“This place should be real, just present in the past, and I should be between the past and the present. ”

Later, Mu Yi gradually clarified his situation. After all, pure illusion does not explain all of this, but can have these amazing ideas, I'm afraid only the Emperor.

“Why did you just send me here?” Mu Yi couldn't help but continue to think that after all, the secret state of Qingqiu only opened for one month, and he had already delayed for half a month before. If he could not get out by then, he would probably stay here completely. As for waiting for the next secret state to open, it would be a hundred years later.

Just as Mu Yi thought about how to get out of here, a light suddenly covered him. Suddenly, Mu Yi was shocked and wanted to struggle out. It was only a powerful force, but at this moment, it was difficult to do it, only let that light take him away.

“Boom!”

When Pastor Yi reappeared, he found himself on the stage, and at the same time, an idea came into his mind, so that he understood that this place, originally called the Beast Fighter Station, was dedicated to the selection of demonic warriors. In ancient times, almost every year, winning the first, will get rewards and the brave seal.

There is no other way for Mai Yi to go out of here than to get first place.

“Number one? Looks like this fighting table should be a test.” Mu Yi thought, just that he soon found that most of his power was suppressed, and he could only use one day's strength. In fact, not only he, whatever his strength, would be suppressed in one day, so the key to victory is experience.

At this time, the opposite light flashed, a small old man appeared, just a pair of eyes, filled with shady, just appeared, the pair easily jumped towards the pasture, and his speed quickly, just flashed in front of the pasture, while a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, like a venomous snake, towards the pasture throat bite.

Maki's eyes slightly squinted, his right foot pushed hard on the ground, and his body backed away, while the old man was shadowy and not slow at all, the Beast platform was much bigger than it looked below, almost 100 feet long, enough for two people to spread out on the stage.

Pastoralism can no longer see each other like Maggots of Bones, because the consciousness just now clearly told him that once he dies here, he will also die completely, so for Pastoralism now, it is also a battle of life and death, whether to survive or reward, he must win the first place.

“Drink!”

Maki Yi's eyes flashed away and punched directly at the sharp dagger. Although his strength was suppressed, the nine-spin gold mask was still there, and with the strong horizontal flesh, the ordinary Pharaoh could also resist one and two. Even if the nine-spin gold body is made, the body is the best weapon, the real Vajra is not bad.

“Psst!”

Mu Yi punched the dagger biased, the fist did not change direction, continued towards the short old man, obviously intending to suppress it with one move, and the short old man did not have any fear. Once his body swayed, he disappeared directly from the bottom of Mu Yi's fist. At the same time, the other party disappeared not only in body, but also in qi, otherwise it would not be easy to escape from poverty.

The dwarf old man suddenly disappeared, Mu Yi barely thought of it, the battle instinct of years of experience made him fight back out, at this time, a cold light just came out from behind him, without any signs, another punch to knife away, Mu Yi gave rise to a cold sweat, did not think that the old man was so weird, and did not know what kind of demon race he was really, but Mu Yi also understood, just now he was careless, his subconscious belittled each other, now he understood, can climb onto the battlefield exists, can't it be simple?

To understand this, Mu Yi no longer dared to be careless and conceited. Although the old man's ghost was gone, his speed was almost to the extreme. However, after Mu Yi exerted his steps and at the same time crushed him with force, he still fell into Mu Yi's hands. To be precise, he should have been punched by Mu Yi and torn apart his body. However, in the end, there was no blood splash, and for convenience, he disappeared directly.

“First game! ”

Mu Yi drowned his arm, when the light flashed, he disappeared from the fighting platform and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was in one of the confined rooms. Mu Yi observed, and found that there was no door at all in this room. However, there was abnormally plenty of spiritual energy here, slightly wanting to turn into cloud fog. Taking advantage of this kung fu, Mu Yi stopped thinking too much, and began to run nine turns of gold to decide. Only the spiritual energy in the room continued to pour towards Mu Yi's body, which was quickly refined and replenished the consumption before Mu Yi.

Even the nine-turn gold mask lit up so slightly.

Not many, a whole hour later, the light came again, Muyi heart, the next moment, he reappeared on the battlefield, obviously after each victory, he will get a time to restore and then continue the next game.

In this scene, Muyi's opponent is a monster clan with a huge body, the other party is equally powerful, even counter-pressed to cultivate the Muyi side of the Nine Split Golden Body Decision. This is not that Muyi can never cultivate the Nine Split Gold Body. However, the time of Muyi's cultivation is too short, and he is only in the first place, far from being able to bring out the subtleties of the Nine Split Gold Body Decision. The demon clan, in no way, has an innate advantage in physical strength, and Muyi can catch up in just a few years. Good thing, the strength of both sides is in a single day, even if there is a gap, it will not be too short. After all, victory still depends on experience and ability.

This time, Mu Yi did not immediately solve the opponent, but after a struggle, he killed the opponent ‘tough’. The reason for doing so is to better hone himself, after all, want to get first place, by no means an easy thing. The later he gets, the stronger the opponent he encounters, so while the opponent is not too strong, it just enhances the actual experience, only then will he have a slight chance of winning.

Mu Yi, although confident, is not delusional ignorance. Even if he is called an extinct genius, even if he is an extraordinary genius, it takes time to grow up. Genius is just good qualities, but it does not necessarily mean that he is strong. The time left to Mu Yi is too short to allow him to fully realize his potential.

At the moment, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity for Mu Yi to believe that if he can survive, it will be an absolutely precious asset for him in the future and an indispensable part of his growth, which can also be called the backdrop.

The stronger the background, the stronger the foundation, so that it can reach higher peaks.

After winning the opponent, Maki again gets a time to mend, while he recovers, plays back in his mind just after the battle, breaking it up a little bit, and then absorbs it completely, turning it into his own background.

Soon after, one hour passed, Maki came to power again, but this time, his opponent was a woman of the Black Fox clan, who recognized at a glance, mainly that the other party did not completely cover his body, four tails standing behind him.

Although the other side was only four tails, Maki was not careless, but continued to sharpen his combat experience with the other side, and this time he won as well.

Between the turns, Mu Yi has won 10 consecutive games, and 10 seems to be a key, Mu Yi obviously feels that he has added a hint of unclear breath, and this breath seems to have something to do with the fighting table.