Martial God Space

Among the masters of the detachment, only masters of the master level have deterrent power. Like the original masters of the Zhenwu Academy, as well as the old city masters, they are also masters of the level of the prince.

Ye Xiwen found a hair stiffness and began to fight. These hair stiffnesses are simply invulnerable, and all of them are poisonous. They can become zombies if they are contaminated. This is very terrible.

Except that the body is a little stiff and the movement speed is a little slow, there are almost no shortcomings, and for Ye Xiwen, this is simply a rare sandbag.

Yes, in the eyes of others, the dangerously stiff hair, in his eyes, is the sandbag.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Ye Xiwen can shoot with all his strengths without any scruples, hardly any remaining hands, and only these zombies can withstand such a horrible bombardment.

The two sides have returned to the most primitive battle, there is no gorgeous martial arts and moves, nothing, the only thing is pure power and physical competition.

One punch!

One punch!

One punch!

After reaching the 100th fist, this stiff head finally had no way to resist. On the spot, there was a scream, the flesh broke apart, and blood was flying.

"Hahaha, carefree!" Ye Xiwen said with a laugh, there are few opponents now, and he can compete with him on the flesh, and there are not many opportunities for such a full shot.

Even a master like Baxingzhai's head, when facing Ye Xiwen, it was only two strokes that killed him.

On the other side, on the entire battlefield, those stiff defeats have become inevitable. Among these masters of the detachment, two masters are the most terrifying. One is an old man with a red hair and a moon-white robe. It looked a little familiar, and the other one was Na Lifeng. The two of them alone, in just a short period of time, had already killed twenty heads of stiffness.

In addition to the shots of other overlords, this zombie wave finally came under pressure.

Ye Xiwen went back to help the people in the Zhenwu Academy to directly kill that hair stiffness. For him now, these hair stiffnesses are no longer a threat.

Just as everyone worked together to slash the last hair stiffness, the whole cave began to rumbling, the whole ground was shaking madly, far away, everyone only saw, in the depths of the cave, a teleport The platform rose slowly.

On this platform, ten tokens were condensed and appeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to those tokens.

"Those tokens are the tokens leading to the desert ancient continent. Only by holding this token is it possible to go to the desert ancient continent, and ten tokens will be condensed out in a hundred years!"

I don’t know who among the warriors shouted, and suddenly made the eyes of countless people straight. They did not expect that there was such a restriction when they wanted to go to the barren ancient continent. It was unexpected.

"It's true, that's it!" An elderly warrior stood up and confirmed this statement. "In the ancient years, the ancient continent was the highest plane of all planes. Every 100 years, there were only the ten best people. To have a chance to go to the Abyssal Continent with a token! But each token can take ten people to go!"

Everyone's heart sank, but I didn't expect that every 100 years, only ten people would have the opportunity to go. In other words, some people may have no chance to wait until they die.

Not everyone can access this teleport.

But the temptation to break their own limits made their eyes suddenly red, even if it was those hegemonic forces, involving the improvement of their own strength, the six parents could not recognize it, not to mention the threat of those hegemonic forces.

"This one is mine!" At this time, the owner of the Burning Tianmen shot instantly, and the Burning Tianmen sacrifice went out at once. Then a fire pillar was issued, which enveloped a token, and caught his hand.

Immediately afterwards, several other hegemonic forces with township weapons were shot.

Everyone can only watch them shot, because the power of the township magic weapon is really too strong, even if they are not fully prepared now, it is impossible to fully urge it, but the power is also far above the general detachment. Moreover, most of the people present did not even have a detacher.

So I can only watch them take away six tokens in an instant, but fortunately they are also afraid of committing public anger, so only one family took away one token, and did not wipe out the other tokens in a single net.

The remaining four tokens at the time became the confectionery in the eyes of everyone, and even Ye Xiwen was ready to go. At this time, he finally understood why Li Feng had to tell him that the ten tokens must be He grabbed one, and he knew it already.

What kind of identity is that Li Feng and how do you know so much?

But the doubts in his heart were just a flash, and he didn't go deeper, because this time there was no time to go deeper.

He didn’t move the first six because of the township magical instruments. In his Tianyuan mirror, he suppressed this township magical implement, so he knew the power of these township magical implements even if he wanted It’s not a good idea to compete, and it’s not necessary.

So he can only get one of the remaining four.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the old man and Li Feng who took the action shot each other. They almost grabbed two pieces without much effort, and no one dared to have any doubts, because they were too strong. The power of the head zombies scared everyone. This efficiency is more powerful than those of the overlords with town magic tools.

And at this time, Ye Xiwen also shot, he did not want to wait until the last token, to wave that, I am afraid the competition will be unprecedentedly fierce.

"Brush!" Ye Xiwen grabbed the token in his hand, but felt that it was soft, not physical, but energy condensed. It would be rare to condense ten in a hundred years.

"Stop, put down the token, otherwise I will kill you!"

A free repair of the master level of the surpassing level rushed up, his eyes were crimson, under the stimulation of the token, he was already a little crazy and many things could not care so much.

For those of them who have reached the level of masters, the path of spiritual practice has really come to an end. If there are no accidents, they can only wait for death like old generations.

But now this opportunity to go to the barren continent is before him. How could he let it go, for this opportunity, he was a little crazy.

Compared with others, it seems that Ye Xiwen is easier.

Ye Xiwen sneered and glanced around, but all he saw were some greedy eyes, all staring at the token in Ye Xiwen's hands. Of the nine forces that obtained the token, only Ye Xiwen was the weakest , So if they want to shoot, most of them will also shoot Ye Xiwen.

"Really looking for death, dare to hit my attention!" The master who had escaped the border hadn't had time to say anything threatening, and Ye Xiwen had already rushed to the front.

With five fingers squeezing a fist, the whole body instantly climbed to the peak, and the golden divinity instantly covered the whole body, which was more powerful than the battle with the head of Baxingzhai just now.

Fisting force swept a terrible fist, like a beam of light, crashing down fiercely.

The out-of-bounds casual repair immediately summoned all means to defend, until Ye Xiwen shot, he was a little sober at this time, indeed among the nine parties, Ye Xiwen seemed to be the weakest one, but even the weakest one That is also a peerless murderer. Just now, the elder of Baxingzhai was in his hands, and almost all of them had no power to fight back.

But it was too late to react at this time, Ye Xiwen's fist like a mountain, instantly crushed all the defenses on his body, and hit him with a punch.

"Bang!" He was directly blown out with a punch. All the inner armor and defensive weapons on his body were almost broken in an instant, and his heart was shocked secretly. What kind of monster is this? How can the body be so powerful? on.

Before he could sigh, Ye Xiwen's next punch had already hit.

"Boom!"

Another heavy punch like Taishan, he finally couldn't hold back, a spit of blood spewed out, his body flew again, but Ye Xiwen was simply unreasonable, and the big broken stardust punch fell like raindrops.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

This out-of-bounds loose repair was directly cut off by Ye Xiwen, and his blood was also brushed away by Tianyuan Mirror.

"Who still has opinions?" Ye Xiwen's cold eyes glanced at everyone.

Everyone was immediately frightened, and they dared not plot the token in Ye Xiwen's hands. It was also a pity in his heart that the casual repair of the door master level was obviously too anxious.

Although there are only ten tokens at present, they will be generated every 100 years. Even if he has no chance this time, he may not have the chance next time. Anyway, these detached masters have a long life, at least Do you have dozens of chances?

Even those hegemonic forces would not dare to seize these tokens every time, otherwise they will suffer public anger.

Moreover, a token can take ten people to one pass, even if it is a hegemonic force that may need a few in a thousand years, they dare not send all the detached masters to the desert ancient continent, unless they They are planning to not have their own foundation, so they have a lot of opportunities.

After seeing that everyone no longer objected, Ye Xiwen returned to the array of Zhenwu Academy, and he was immediately excited to win a token in the world.

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