Chapter 1003

In the sky, there is the most brilliant and huge sun, shining on the earth like a golden black.

A city as big as the world is poured with steel. There are shocking traces on the city. Some traces are very old and seem to have experienced hundreds of millions of years.

"Is this the wasteland battlefield?"

Sun Yi's eyes were stunned. He looked at the huge gate thousands of feet wide and thousands of feet high. It closed slightly, revealing a passage dozens of feet in size. The gate was full of dents, recording the changes of years and the development of three ethnic civilizations.

He closed his eyes and felt that there was an essential difference between the vitality here and the nine days world.

If the vitality in the nine days is as gentle as a child, then the vitality in the wasteland battlefield is powerful and an adult.

"When we enter the wasteland City, there will be elders at the zongmen to take you a little familiar with the wasteland battlefield. In the future, life and death will depend on your own creation."

Crazy sword emperor looked at the towering City, took a deep breath, turned and stepped in.

On both sides of the city gate, there are a team of powerful soldiers guarding both sides of the city wall. The weakest are the holy emperors, and the strongest are the two strong Taoist emperors.

In their hands there was a crystal of famine, the size of a human head, which was full of the spirit of chaos and famine.

Every warrior who enters the wasteland city must release his strength on that crystal a little before he can let you in.

The purpose of this is to prevent foreign fighters from mixing into the wasteland city.

In the wasteland battlefield, the world is no bigger than nine days. There are countless strong people here.

You should know that in the wasteland battlefield, there are countless different races, large and small, living in this world. If the wasteland city does not guard the channel to Jiutian, the whole nine days will be restless and turbulent.

Just like the son of God, when they came to the nine day world, it was the powerful Protoss who spent a lot of money to open a small channel slightly, so that the strong with less than half a respect could barely enter the nine day world.

And when the strong come to the nine day world, they can't lift any waves.

This crystal can distinguish the creatures in the nine days. No matter you are the three human demons, the essence family transformed by the essence, or other alien families, as long as the creatures born in the nine days will have the unique mark in the nine days, even if you lose the mark, you won't have it.

If the protoss warrior is detected by this crystal, the reflection will be a divine awn.

Those who have the mark of martial arts are collectively referred to as nine natural spirits by those powerful people, while other races such as Protoss are called extraterrestrial civilizations.

That is, civilization beyond nine days.

Although the appearance of many races is not different from the three races, their cultivation system and civilization mark are quite different.

Many of these alien races came to Jiutian from the flood and famine period, and also entered Jiutian. They were driven back to the flood and famine battlefield in the war at the end of the flood and famine. Some alien races multiplied here, forming today's confrontation situation.

When you come to the wasteland City, the streets here are very spacious and ten thousand feet wide. All the buildings are very tall and have a rough pattern, which is different from the exquisite and gorgeous of Jiutian.

This city has a history of billions of years. It is a great achievement forged by the nine natural spirits under the leadership of the master of prison killing at the end of the famine, which is famous for resisting the invasion of foreign races.

In the famine, this city is the rear of the nine day creatures, and many ethnic groups live together in the city.

There are four true masters stationed in the wasteland city all year round, belonging to human demons and refined families. They are in the wasteland battlefield.

Although Jiutian world regards itself as three races, there is another powerful race that can not be ignored, that is, the elite race.

The elite family is a big family. As long as it is a plant, a tree, a flower and a stone to open its wisdom, it can be called the elite family. They don't have much communication with the three families, so other martial artists don't pay much attention to the elite family. After all, although they are powerful, they have few members.

The Lord is stationed in the wasteland city because they are also subordinate to the nine natural spirits. The crisis of the nine day world concerns their interests.

Walking on the streets of the wasteland City, it is very prosperous. There are shops and some randomly placed stalls everywhere.

Sun Yi was suspicious. Not all the warriors in the main city were shenhuangwu, but also many strong men in shenwangjing.

Seeing Sun Yi's doubts, the crazy sword emperor explained: "those semi imperial warriors are the local residents here. They are the offspring of those divine imperial warriors who came here in the evolution of endless years. They have always lived here."

Sun Yi was relieved that it was normal for many strong people to form partners with each other and leave many future generations over such a long period of time.

Don't underestimate these local residents. Affected by the unique environment in the wasteland battlefield, these local martial arts talents are no weaker than the nine day world. Under this harsh environment, their mind and martial arts heart are even stronger.

However, they are not qualified to leave the wasteland city if their strength does not reach the divine emperor.

At this time, the crazy sword emperor took Sun Yi and they ran all the way to the city. Suddenly, the crazy sword emperor stopped in front of a small stall.

"Wait a minute, I'll go shopping first." Crazy sword emperor walked to the booth.

"How much merit is this sword bamboo?" Crazy sword looked at the green bamboo that looked like a long sword and exuded a strong sense of sword.

"This sword bamboo is a king of sword bamboo found in the sword bamboo forest. It is extremely precious." The stall owner was an old man wearing a black robe with many strange insects on it. His face was very thin and showed cheekbones.

"Don't talk nonsense, buy it now. It's worth 10000 meritorious deeds to buy your sword bamboo king. Gu people, you should know that if you put this sword bamboo king in the shop, it's worth 8000 meritorious deeds. You should be satisfied." The crazy sword emperor set the price directly.

"It'll be cheaper for you." The Gu clan emperor nodded.

In an instant, the crazy sword emperor took out a gray token, and a chaotic color poured into the token of the Gu family emperor to complete the transaction.

"This is the famine token. Fajing is completely worthless here. All transactions are priced based on merit." Crazy sword emperor was in a good mood when he bought a sword bamboo, explained.

"How to earn merit?" Sun Yi asked.

"If you kill an alien and bring back their corpses, a special person will evaluate the merit value for you, or you can earn merit value by completing various tasks in the wasteland city. There will also be merit value if you sell or hand over various treasures in the wasteland battlefield."

Merit value is equivalent to external currency. It is a rule handed down from a long time. Its purpose is to encourage martial artists to take risks.

With merit, you can exchange it for the treasure you need.