Chapter 537

"Play a game? What kind of game? "

The elder brother of the guild leader looked at Shen Feiyang and asked with a smile.

He said, and Yu Guang glanced at the strongman of the sword Pavilion.

The leader, wearing a white dress and a long black sword, looked very powerful.

His name is Zhao Dongliu.

Brother of Zhao Zhou mu.

Of course, the strength is also very strong. Now, it is the peak of Tianmai realm!

Moreover, because it's Jianxiu, his strength is extremely strong. In the upper secret realm, he can be ranked in the top three!

The elder brother's eyes flickered slightly. Zhao Dongliu was not surprised.

It seems that he has known all this for a long time!

He couldn't help but look at each other with Zhou Chen and Zhuge Liang.

It seems that the royal family and the sword pavilion have already discussed. Now, do you want to join hands to suppress them?

This is not a good phenomenon!

I'm thinking about it.

Shen Feiyang laughed, looked at the elder brother of the gang leader and said faintly, "it's very simple. We'll beat more drums than anyone else in the ancient battlefield!"

"After all, according to the rules, it's time for us to go to the ancient battlefield and beat the drums. If we don't beat the drums, we will never be able to communicate the rules here and open the way of saints!"

That's the first thing to say.

The elder brother of the guild leader's face is just slightly coagulated!

Ancient battlefield!

This is a strange place in the upper secret place.

Here, there is a big drum.

If you ring this drum, you can get the blessing of ancient luck!

Moreover, according to the number of drums, there will be different levels of ancient war robes falling down and draped on the warrior and his ancient monsters!

The higher the level of the ancient war robe, the higher the probability of successfully communicating the rules between heaven and earth!

The more blessings the ancient monsters can get!

So.

How many drums can be played is the last stop for all the strong in this secret place!

"Hoo

The leader took a deep breath.

Seeing that Shen Feiyang one eye, light way: "Shen Wang, so confident, can crush us in the ancient battlefield?"

"Ha ha, if we don't even have this confidence, then we don't have to come here!"

Shen Feiyang said triumphantly.

Voice, but also with a touch of arrogant color!

They come from the imperial city!

Kyushu mainland, the most powerful place!

However, his martial arts cultivation reached the peak of Tianmai realm.

In terms of power, he is the prince of the imperial dynasty and the younger brother of the emperor. His status is extremely noble!

Others, looking at the people of the Green Gang, also have a sense of supremacy and disdain in their eyes.

If they are afraid of the ants in Qingzhou, the weakest place, then they really live on dogs these years.

"Ha ha, needless to say, I'll ask you if you dare to gamble!"

Shen Feiyang waved his hand and said faintly. There was a touch of impatience in his voice.

Zhao Dongliu, the strongman of the sword Pavilion who had never spoken, also looked at the elder brother of the guild leader and said in a deep voice: "if you don't dare, hand over the ancient transport monster, I can let you go!"

Join hands to force!

The elder brother of the guild leader laughed, "what dare you do?"

He said and took a look at Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen nodded.

He has understood.

In this so-called "game", there is no chance for them to say no!

Now, the royal family and the sword pavilion have formed a short alliance. They want to eat the Green Gang first!

If they don't want to, then I'm afraid that the two forces, the royal family and the sword Pavilion, will join hands to attack them!

At that time, they will be in a bad situation!

So, ancient battlefield, they want to participate!

And, you have to win!

Thinking like this, a sharp color appeared in his eyes.

Ancient battlefield!

He also happened to try, with his ability, can in the ancient battlefield, how many drums!

"Good! Have a good time

Shen Feiyang laughs and looks at Zhao Dongliu. Then, his eyes are full of satisfaction!

Green Gang, dare to agree to compare with them, then, their chance of winning has come!

They can't eat the remains of the soldiers this time!

Think like this.

To Gu Yang, Shen took the lead in the battlefield.

Ancient battlefield!

It's very desolate here.There are ruins everywhere.

There is a sense of dilapidation and desolation, as if it were the remains of the ancient battlefield.

In this ancient battlefield, only one big drum still stands.

But the drum is also very broken, it looks a bit dilapidated, but Rao is so, on the drum, there is still a breathtaking terrorist force in circulation, making people tremble.

Is this the ancient Yunshen drum?

Zhou Chen thought in his heart.

On the way here, the elder brother of the sect leader has explained to him that this drum was once the most sacred treasure in the whole upper secret place.

Even, once upon a time, even the king's succession to the throne in the secret place needed to be decided by this drum.

If there are many drums, you can be king!

"We all know the rules, and I don't need to say more about it. The ancient Yunshen drum can be knocked continuously or stopped, but when it stops, the drum can't be broken, the drum can't be interrupted, and the subsequent sound will be invalid!"

"This time, our three forces compete. Those who beat the most drums can plunder all the ancient monsters on those who beat the least!"

Shen Feiyang's faint voice rang out.

Zhou Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

Shen Feiyang is really good at calculating.

No wonder the sword Pavilion will join hands with him!

Because they think that the Green Gang is the weakest and will only be plundered by them.

As for which of the two major forces is the predator, it's hard to say. In short, there are opportunities.

"Friends of Qingbang, do you have any suggestions?"

Shen Feiyang looks at the elder brother of the gang leader with a smile and asks again.

The elder brother shook his head and said in a light voice, "no problem."

"Well, let's start!"

Shen Feiyang's mouth is slightly crooked.

After hearing his words, one of them stepped out, full of strong breath, and diffused in all directions.

Soon, he came to the big drum.

People looked up at him.

Lord Shen!

This is also a genius of the royal family, and the strength is extraordinary.

Now, is he the first to appear?

Just under the gaze of the crowd, the robe on King Shen blew, and the terrible power vibrated in his body.

Soon, in his body, there is a layer of dark golden light emerged, covering him.

He was filled with a terrible sharpness, as if he were a magic weapon.

Then, with a sudden punch, he bombarded the ancient Yunshen drum.