Ke yuancen, standing on Chen Yu's side, was no exception. When he saw that the cold pavilion was gone, his pretty face was full of surprise.

However, after noticing that everyone hurried to catch up with cold old man, Chen Yu hurriedly rushed out and reminded him:

"Let's go, too."

Chen Yu, who had returned to God, saw that the two of them had been separated by the crowd for several feet.

Nodded and hurried to keep up with the big army.

They were all ten people immersed in the shock of the disappearance of the cold pavilion for no reason. It seemed that they were skeptical about everything around them at this time. They looked at the furnishings on both sides of the road in disbelief. They felt that everything in front of them had become very strange.

Some people even wonder whether they remember wrong or for other reasons, an unexpected scene happened again.

I thought that when cold old man wanted to lead himself and others to somewhere, the earth suddenly began to tremble violently. In the twinkling of an eye, everything around changed.

Old Han's voice once sounded in everyone's ears: "welcome to the 'field', the battle of the primary election begins now."

It's unbelievable to everyone. It just happened between lightning and flint.

Just when the earth trembled, Chen Yu only felt that he was black in front of him. In the twinkling of an eye, he found that everything around him had changed, as if he had been thrown from one world to another by some means.

Hearing the voice of old Han announcing the opening of the pre election war, Chen Yu looked around. Not far from the front, he could vaguely see a circular square with a radius of 100 feet. According to a rough estimate, there were about dozens of emperor Tianzong that were bigger than Dou square.

Recalling the voice of "welcome to the field" mentioned in old Han's sentence just now, Chen Yu suddenly wondered.

"Domain?!"

Chen Yu subconsciously recited this very strange word mentioned by old Han, thinking silently in his heart.

Soon a leading light flashed in my mind. Can it be said that the so-called field of cold old man is a self-contained space like his own ethereal palace?

"It's... it's terrible..."

If you really think of yourself, the space you are in has the final say that everything is cold and old.

Cold old man is the master of this space. Everyone's life and death are controlled by his old man's thoughts.

Resisting the shock of his heart, Chen Yu once again turned his eyes to the circular square in the distance.

I saw hundreds of martial artists whose predecessors were still in the cold pavilion, one after another, appeared directly above the circular square.

If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that everyone's position seems to follow a special law.

The distance between each two warriors is almost the same.

This surprised Chen Yu.

It's not difficult to say that old Han brought hundreds of martial artists from the cold pavilion to the current space by controlling the field.

But in such a short time, while transferring hundreds of martial artists to their own field space, they have allocated positions to everyone according to certain rules, which is terrible and suffocating.

While everyone secretly looked around, old Han slowly told everyone the rules of the first link of the preselection war.

"I believe that you standing on the square at this time are already ready. Next is the first link of the preselection battle. Later, each of you will have an extra token of character, and all you have to do is stay in the hands of everyone present. Until there are only ten people left on the square."

Listen, only ten people can win in the end, which doesn't make Chen Yu have too many accidents.

"As for the token, it's for your life. If you feel you're not sure to survive from the enemy at the critical moment of life and death, you just need to crush the token in your hand and it will be instantly transmitted to the stand outside. Everyone in the square can't leave by other means except crushing the token, but as long as you crush the token, it means you won't be here Wu Yun Sheng Hui. "

He told the rules of the preselection war to the motionless warriors in the square at one go. Finally, old Han didn't forget to remind him:

"This man likes to nag as soon as he gets old. Don't blame me. I'll add at last. Don't be impulsive in the competition. If you don't want to crush the token and take the initiative to send it out at the moment of life and death, I'll do it myself."

Cold old man's voice was gradually filled with some coldness that was not angry and self threatening:

"And if I personally send it out, the forces behind you will never participate in the military games again."

Hearing the cold old man say such serious consequences, some people who reported luck were suddenly sober.

However, old Han's words are somewhat superfluous.

When it comes to life and death, let alone the preselection war, as long as the martial artist has no problem in his mind, even the opportunity to directly participate in the Martial Arts Games will certainly be given up.

The green mountain is not afraid of no firewood. If you don't even have a small life, you can also participate in a fart martial arts holy meeting.

"Good luck."

After explaining to the martial artist in the circular square, old Han turned the conversation.

"As for you."

For the ten people who didn't have to participate in the primary war, old Han pointed to the ten seats on the stand with his crutch.

"Your position is there. It's not time for you to come out yet. Just wait quietly in the stands."

People disappear before they finish talking.

Knowing that the current competition has nothing to do with themselves, Chen Yu's ten people were relieved and relieved their shock.

He consciously walked towards the ten empty seats in the stands.

When he came to the stand, Chen Yu found a seat at random and sat down. Soon, the left and right seats were occupied.

In addition to the cool and gorgeous woman who has been following Chen Yu.

Hu Tu of yingyuezhai sat down next to Chen Yu for some reason.

Chen Yu did not think much, but directly turned his eyes to circular square.

When old Han finished the last rule, all the people who could not move in the circular square immediately recovered their freedom again.

One after another looked at the trait tokens on the palm of his hand and studied them carefully.

Gan Xiucheng and Kong Hang, who were also in the circular square, twisted their necks and moved their bones.

Relying on the jade plate provided by elder Shen before he left, after looking for the location of the other two people, he had a preliminary plan.

After all, if you want to stick to the end in such a chaotic scene.

It is obviously impossible to do it alone.