Pocket Hunting Dimension

The third morning, in Luisa's room.

Lu Ze, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes and his eyes flashed through a black symbol.

After the luminous rays rose to the level of proficiency, Lu Ze did not continue to practice, but chose to practice dark rays.

With blue crystals in, it won't take two days, and dark rays can be upgraded to proficiency.

He got out of bed, walked out of the room and found everyone else in the lobby.

They were notified last night that a four-communal battle would be held today.

After breakfast, several people arrived on the ground floor of the hotel.

In addition to them, Luo Bing Love, Lin Maniac and others, the geniuses of the barbarians, the wings and the regiment have basically come down.

Throughout the hall, everyone looked at their opponents and the whole space was filled with war.

Even Brutus stared straight at Nangong Jing.

Eddie and Brucun of the Wings also seemed to see the right eye, and the breath fluctuated slightly.

Instead, Lu Ze is not much to look at, only a few other three-ethnic planetary first forgers occasionally look at him.

After all, he participated in the fight for the first time, and cultivation was also a planetary exercise. The genius of the other three tribes did not know him well enough, and the genius of the people knew Lu Ze well enough.

So now he doesn't have to be looked at by all eyes.

That makes him quite relaxed.

Soon, all the geniuses of the four tribes arrived, and Left Hill's search for pairs flew in from afar.

She looked at the wary people and grinned: "You all come with me, I'll take you to the ring. ”

She didn't stop, she got up and flew away.

Everyone glanced directly at the left hill looking for a pair.

Bifu is located on Earth, on a small island in the Pacific region.

For this occasion, the people also created a ring on the island.

With the support of the big man, the strength of the ring stage is not to worry, get another junction, and the outside will not be affected by the afterwaves.

The ring is about a dozen kilometres round, surrounded by several platforms for high-ranking and genius rest of the Six.

Even journalists are here to broadcast live.

The rivalry of the Six Communities Exchange is not just about people, but also about the other three communities. This live broadcast will also be about all four communities.

The lowest of the many sons is also a genius, the speed of flight is fast, in just a few minutes, the crowd came to the ring area.

Subsequently, people went to the resting platform of their own race and began to wait for the start of the fight.

Four ethnic geniuses compete with each other. The rules are simple. If there are no rivals in the same realm, of course, there is enough confidence in their own strength. Challenging the high realm is fine.

However, few successive battles have succeeded in challenging the high realm, which is better in the depraved realm, and even less at the planetary level.

After all, we are all geniuses. Although there are differences between ethnic groups, they are all of the same civilizational hierarchy, and the differences are not too great.

On the federal websites, Bi Wu's platform appeared in the light screen, and after seeing the genius of the four communities fly in, the waiting crowd exploded, almost covering the light screen.

“Coming! ”

“Come on! Create the momentum of our people! ”

“People Bullshit!! (Breaking noise)”

“I saw Lu Ze's brother! ”

“Shizuko is so beautiful! ”

“Kazako is the best! ”

“Brother Shirazawa in the front row! ”

“Draw your sword in front! Brother Lu Ze is mine! ”

“awsl”

“So many geniuses together, look at the horrible atmosphere, the air is a little twisted. ”

“Hiss... horror! ”

Everyone can't get high. After all, this is a quinquennial celebration, and this time, the level of the people is not low.

Not only are the three other tribes watching their own live broadcasts to fuel their respective races.

On one of the highest platforms beside the ring, Rin Winter Saints, Jin Yao Saints, Barbarian elders are quite powerful, group elders Church, wing elders Doris and the high echelons of all four ethnic groups are sitting here.

Looking at the geniuses of the four tribes who entered the rest platform, he couldn't help laughing with delight: “These kids are all good. ”

As he spoke, he turned to look at Jinyao Saint and grinned: “Nangong, I didn't expect your children to be so talented that they already have planetary grade 2 forging. ”

Jin Yao Saint heard that his old face was smiling like a daisy flower, but waved modestly: “Compared to your barbarian genius, the young man of your tribe is already three planetary forged, very good. ”

Hearing the words of Jinyao Saint, he was also quite powerful and somewhat self-righteous: “That is, that little bastard has awakened the body of the barbarian king, the flesh is extremely strong, I'm afraid none of the geniuses present can compare with him on the flesh. ”

“The Body of the Barbarian King? ”

Everyone was slightly stunned and somewhat shocked.

Church said, "That's a very powerful body. I didn't expect you Barbarians to have such a good seedling. ”

“Hey, hey! ”

It's quite powerful and a bit proud, and the corners of my mouth are in the back of my teeth.

Doris on one side smiled and said, “Eddie of my clan is also a brilliant genius, awakening the rare dark magic, and working with his wind magic, it won't be worse than Kun. ”

Dark and windy, if properly used, naturally flutters, mysterious, and the most powerful flesh.

Church also smiled and said: “My people Chullen is not as good as you, but the Divine Spirit is equally weak. Thousand Divine Spirits have realized the deep realm, and there should be few enemies in the same order. ”

On one side, Jinyao Saints and Rin Winter Saints smiled and annexed.

And I thought to myself, "Keep pretending, you'll laugh later."

When the old men of the three tribes had finished pretending, Rin Winter Saints waved their hands slightly and said softly: “Beginning with the battle, the first floor of the state of vanity is challenged by itself. ”

The Four Tribes wanted to see the talented power of their respective ethnic geniuses, but there were no complicated rules, just to show their own fighting power.

After hearing the words of the Rin Winter Saint, the atmosphere was slightly silent and slightly heavy.

Subsequently, in the ethnic camp, a young grey-haired man with a clear face stood up and flew from the platform to the stage.

He smiled and said, "My name is Horace. Let me get started as the host of our people. ”

As he said, he turned to look at the platform of the Barbarian people on the side and said, “Manda, come down to the first battle. ”

On the Barbarian platform, a giant man more than three meters tall jumped from the platform to the ring stage, which all made a dull sound.

Mandarin wears a bronze, quaint armor, is also a big bald head, and is also a perfect forge.

He looked at Hercules, and he smiled, “Hercules, I knew you would challenge me. ”

The two people met the previous few days, practiced almost, and already had a comparative mind.

Rin Dong Saint looked at the two of them with a smile and said, “If you're ready, start. ”

He didn't remind them of safety, so long as he didn't die, he could save it, and with a few of them old guys around, it's still a little hard to die.

Hearing the words of the Rin Winter Saint, the smile on Heras' face converged, his expression grew heavy, a dark red knife appeared on his right hand, and a sharp long knife appeared in his body.

Meanwhile, Manda shook his fists with the same hands and shouted loudly. The blue muscle of his skin appeared outside the armor, a dim blue symbol agglomerated, and his breath instantly swelled.

Though they were made to be the first floor of the state, the breath of both people was as if the third floor of the state of the land was close to the fourth floor.

It's not too weak anymore.

With the outbreak of full force, the atmosphere of the ring over a dozen kilometres seemed appalling.

At this time, Herras stepped on the ground with a knife flashing towards Manda, while his body also turned into a stream of light towards Manda and rushed past.

Whoa!

The knife was chopped off a few meters from Manda's circumference, a crisp sound was made, and then it broke open, Manda grinned, and the huge body similarly greeted Heras with a strong smell.

Hellas held the knife in his right hand, and a dark red phantom gathered over him. The air waves were separated, and the knife swept past as if it were a storm.

“Drink!”

Manda's full body of blue light surged, the rune concentrated, double-fisted palm, while bombarding towards the dark red knife storm.

Two green palm prints rose in response to the storm, turning into a huge palm print of more than ten meters, colliding with the knife storm.

Boom!!

The roar sounded heavenly, the afterwave swept across all sides, barely battled his mighty flesh, rushed directly into the afterwave center, the afterwave swept around him made a roar, but his expression did not change slightly, the big bald head instead became a few points brighter, straight towards Heras.

Heras saw this, the original dusty brown eyes flashed a dark red light, a low drink, hands gripping the knife, dozens of dark red swords layered over the body of the knife, the light surged.

“Chop!”

He stepped forward on his right foot, his hands slashing down with a long, dark red glow.

Hundreds of meters long as if the dark red knife of substance was slashed towards the bare end.

Manda fronted his body stiffly, his face was slightly stiffened, he shouted, and there was a blue light group spinning over his right hand, after which he threw the light group towards the knife.

Boom!!!

The two collided, emitting a far more terrifying sound than before, and the powerful afterwaves were bound by the surrounding boundaries, all of which swept into the sky. The vast columns of light interwoven in blue and dark red tore apart the clouds of the sky and launched directly into the universe.

The afterwaves dissipated, leaving a deep knife mark on the armor of Mandarin's chest, blood gushing out, while Heras grew pale in the distance and his breath became infinitely weak.

At this time, as if he didn't care about the scary knife marks on his body, he stepped to the ground again on his right foot and disappeared.

He appeared in front of Heras, with his huge palms flashing blue and shining towards Heras.

After feeling the fierce force, Heras bit his teeth, pressed his already weak body, agglomerated several knives and bombarded towards the blue palm.

Boom!!

The knife split and the palm print became illusory, but it still hit Heras hard.

His body flew out in response, his blood sprayed out of his mouth and spilled in the air, eventually falling back out of the ring.

After the atmosphere was silent, Horace stood up hard.

He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and smiled unwillingly: "I lost. ”

That knife had already exhausted most of his power, and if it failed, he was temporarily defenseless.

If it were a wing or a regiment, it might win him over, but the physical defense of the barbarians outweighed the other two, or he stopped him.

He regretted it now, knowing that he had been challenged by another wing or a regiment.

However, even if it were changed, the Wings and the Regiment would not necessarily have other cards.

Thinking about it, he shook his head, not thinking about it.

Losing is losing, and winning back next time is the same.

Manda also exhaled. He looked down at the deep cuts on his chest and couldn't help grinning.

This guy hates it so much, it almost didn't stop him.

But he was the last one to win.

He laughed hey: “That's a good move. We'll have another fight. ”

“Definitely!”

They looked deeply at each other and then returned to their platforms.

And in the light, it's already exploded.

“Is this... is this the battle of genius? Terror Russ!! ”

“It's horrible how powerful this powerful man is. See that collision? ”

“It's horrible. The columns are all going into space. Ah! ”

“Too bad it was close! We almost won! ”

“Yeah, too bad! ”

“But Lord Horace has done his best. Are you all right? Look at his face. He's dying. And the way you fly back is so hard. ”

“Should be all right? ”

Some people felt sorry for him, but some worried about Horace. After all, his face was completely bloody.