Chapter 2305

Name:Immortal Mad Devil Author:han li
Because of the special location of the ancient city of Ares.

There are the top demons in the God of war in the ancient city, so that there are everything here.

Among them, the refining tower is the most distinctive place.

This refining tower is similar to the little god of War Tower. You can suppress accomplishments at will when you enter the refining tower, which can be changed according to the requirements of those who need to practice with you.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that it costs a lot to find people to practice with here, because it needs to be divided into mixed refined iron whether renting a venue or looking for others to practice with.

Therefore, ordinary people don't have the wealth to come to the refining tower to find companions. On the contrary, many monks will come here to become Companions to earn mixed refined iron.

When Qin Huan arrived at the refining tower, he found that there were more people in the refining tower than in the little god of War Tower.

Many monks gathered in the square outside the refining tower, and there was a huge light curtain over the square.

There are numerous names on the light curtain, followed by some numbers.

Qin Huan learned from everyone's talk that all the words on it are people who need to practice with others, and the number behind is the number of people who need to practice with others.

Qin Huan found that there were thousands of people on the light curtain who needed to practice with each other. Each person needed ten less and hundreds more.

"What wave is this? Is there no one who can do anything at the peak of the ancient realm, the little demon God?"

"It's the fifth wave. There are 100 people every time. Zu Jing can also participate in the training, but no one can resist it for a month after five consecutive times!"

"If you can resist 100 Jin of mixed yuan refined iron in a month, there is no time limit, that is to say, if you can resist it for a year, you can get 1200 Jin of mixed yuan refined iron!!"

"Why can't people in the ancestral realm defeat this little demon God? Even if cultivation is suppressed, many things can't be suppressed."

"How many ordinary top demons will become companions?"

"Unfortunately, the little demon God's requirement is to insist on a month to have mixed yuan refined iron, not a day less. Otherwise, I'll try."

"Yes, don't go if you can't last for a month. Otherwise, you won't get mixed yuan refined iron, but you will be hit hard!"

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Listening to the comments, Qin Huan looked at the huge light curtain and found that the sixth name in the top corner of the light curtain was "little demon God". After the name was 86 / 100 (under the triple ancestral realm!), which meant that he needed 100 companions, and there were 86 companions already.

Qin Huan looked at the words "ancestral territory can be under three levels" after the number, and his eyes showed light.

From the comments of these friars, the strength of the little demon God is at its peak

If you can fight with him, maybe... You have a certain chance to understand the God of war!

Qin Huan hurried into the crowd and signed up for the little demon God's training.

Soon it was Qin Huan's turn.

"Six ancient lands? Are you going to lose your life? There are few ancient lands that die under the little demon God?" the monk in charge of registration looked up at Qin Huan and said coldly.

"Thank you, Taoist friend. Please register for me," Qin Huan said gently.

"It's no wonder others are looking for their own death." the monk in charge of registration snorted coldly.

After registering, Qin Huan stood aside with a mask and a token and began to wait.

What made Qin Huan smile bitterly was that the ancestral realm with him was almost the same, and the lowest was the ancestral realm!!

It can be said that he is the only one who is an ancient cultivation

The others looked at Qin Huan indifferently, with a look of contempt and sneer, as if they were looking at a clown.

Qin Huan ignored other people's eyes. He closed his eyes and thought about God of war and God of war's hand.

He needs to feel the God of war's way according to the God of war's hand!

Therefore, Qin Huan was looking forward to the little demon God and hoped that he could make himself realize it.

Because the little demon is famous, not many people came to join the training. It took an hour to get together a hundred people.

"Come with me with masks!" a refining tower worker led Qin Huan and others towards a vortex.

A moment later.

They came to a huge duel field, which was almost the same as that in the little god of War Tower.

After the monks of ancestral realm entered, all their accomplishments were suppressed to the peak of ancient realm.

After Qin Huan entered, he swept around and his eyes fell on the front of the duel field.

On one side of the duel field, a man dressed in a wide white Taoist robe seemed to be weak because of the hypertrophy of the Taoist robe.

His face was ordinary, and he didn't know whether he was wearing a mask. What shocked Qin Huan was that the little devil's eyes were deep and fierce.

As if there was something else in his eyes, Qin Huan felt a strong obsession when he looked at him.

"This man... Is really extraordinary!" Qin Huan took a deep breath, although he didn't feel the smell of the little demon God.

But the little demon God gave Qin Huan an unusual feeling just from his eyes.

It was even said that the little devil's eyes were the most unfathomable Qin Huan had seen in the same realm in so many years.

"Are you ready?"

Just as Qin Huan looked at the little demon God, a low voice sounded,.

Waiting for others to respond, the low voice sounded again without any emotional fluctuation.

It seemed that in the eyes of the little demon God, Qin Huan and others were not people at all, but tools for him to practice with.

"If you are ready, let's go together!" the little demon God said again.

Although there was no contempt in the little demon's words, this... Angered everyone.

They are all ancestral lands. Even if they suppress cultivation, they are not comparable to the peak of ordinary ancient lands.

How nice of this man to let everyone go together?

All the enraged friars attacked.

Suddenly, the space in the whole duel field roared, and a wave swept the little demon God.

Qin Huan was not involved.

In other words, although he came here to practice with him, in a sense, in Qin Huan's heart, the little demon God was also his partner.

Therefore, Qin Huan naturally did not participate in the siege. He had to wait. After everyone was defeated, he was fighting alone with the little demon God!

Moreover, Qin Huan also wanted to see how powerful the little demon God was. He was so fierce.

"Boom, boom!"

Qin Huan could hardly see the little demon God, but the powerful sound kept exploding.

The friars who surrounded and suppressed the little demon God flew upside down one by one.

Qin Huan, who was unwilling, used the devil's eyes. He wanted to catch the attack track of the little devil!

"What kind of combat skill is this???"