The battle in the big fence was white hot at the beginning! The contestants fell one by one, the blood on the ground flowed into a river, the blood seeped into the soil, and the ground began to become muddy!
Timid, just look at the scene will faint, let alone continue to participate in the game! This is not only the competition of martial arts, but also the competition of psychological quality!
This is the cruel selection of survival of the fittest, only the strong can survive!
Everyone knows in their heart that if they do more than one person at this time, they will lose one competitor in the later competition! So, everyone in this mud fight for their lives, want to fight for a brilliant future!
Bloody battle perfectly explains what is called death for money and death for food!
At the beginning of countless sects, they could fight according to the established formation, but after a while, most of them just like the formation of Qingfeng sect, all collapsed! All the people in the sect fight for each other. It's hard to take care of each other!
This phenomenon is not surprising. After all, those who enter Dashilan to participate in the first round are all weak sects. Those really strong sects have entered other relics before. They are seed players and directly enter the second round. Naturally, these small and weak sects are much weaker in organization and combat than those big sects.
Long Fei and Zhao Guozhu were also scattered by the chaos. Of course, it was long Fei's intention. He wanted to see what kind of potential Zhao Guozhu and his five apprentices could have under these extreme conditions. If their potential is OK, Long Fei is willing to absorb them to join feiyunzong when he leaves.
According to Longfei's plan, we should regard the whole earth as the training base of feiyunzong! When one day, I return to the purple star, and the blood sucking demons officially fight, the earth can provide a steady stream of soldiers!
And looking at the chaos in front of him, Long Fei was inspired. After going back, he plans to have a big competition like this in the whole feiyunzong, to form a trump force, to focus on training, and to become a strange soldier against the blood sucking demons!
Long Fei has already robbed a white wax stick with eyebrows. He yells and drinks in the crowd. Sometimes, in order to perform truthfully, he takes the initiative to get a kick from others.
At the same time, Long Fei's divine sense has long been released, always paying attention to the situation of Zhao Guozhu and his five disciples to prevent them from suddenly dying.
At this moment, the five disciples, who originally intended to perform well in front of Xiaodie and Princess nine, had already lost their arrogance. They all pursed their lips tightly. They just kept waving their swords, blocking and killing them! In this death hell, fight for a chance of life!
The five guys in the crazy state didn't realize that if Long Fei didn't help them secretly, they would have died long ago!
Zhao Guozhu, as the leader of Qingfeng sect, is much more powerful than the five disciples. But in this chaotic war, except for such freaks as long Fei, Xiao die and Jiu princess, no one dares to say that he can fight for half an hour safely!
Zhao Guozhu has been injured. He has been slashed on his right thigh and cut a big cut of more than 20 cm. The blood is gurgling and flowing, just like a river, which greatly restricts Zhao Guozhu's ability to move!
But Zhao Guozhu did not have any time to deal with the wound! As soon as he wielded his sword hard, he blocked a simple sword and a short stick which were cut to his chest. Suddenly, he heard the wind of sword coming from the back of his head!
"It's too big. Someone's attacking me again!" Zhao Guozhu heart subconscious curse.
But at this time, his sword had just been wielded, and he couldn't take it back at all. Moreover, because of his old strength and his thigh injury, he even had difficulty moving his body!
At the critical moment of life and death, Zhao Guozhu just did his best to twist his head to the side, to avoid the key of his head, and then let fate decide!
However, what surprised him was that when he blocked the weapons of the enemy in front of him, the sound of the wind breaking through the air suddenly disappeared!
He suddenly turned back, and was surprised to see a big man standing behind him. A simple sword in his hand was cleaving towards his head. But I don't know why. At the moment, the man's eyes became dull and his face was even confused. Although the simple sword in his hand was still falling, the speed was very slow, even if Zhao Guozhu didn't dodge This knife can only cut a hole in his head, it will not hurt his life!
Zhao Guozhu can't help but wonder, because this situation is not the first time!
He found that every time someone posed a serious threat to him, the other party's action would slow down inexplicably, as if he was deliberately releasing water, Zhao Guozhu, or someone had cast some kind of magic!
Of course, he didn't know that it was because long Fei controlled each other's brain with his divine sense.
Zhao Guozhu was puzzled, but his hand was not slow at all. He stabbed the big man in the belly with a sword. The big man fell to the ground with a scream, and the blood on the wound immediately gurgled!
Immediately, three soldiers in full protective gear rushed over. One soldier carried the man on his back, and the other two soldiers guarded with weapons, quickly carrying the wounded man out of the battlefield.These soldiers do not take part in the battle. Their only task is to shuttle through the battlefield, carry the wounded out, and watch who killed them!
Although the government has strict orders that no one is allowed to attack the soldiers, they are all in a state of delirium after all. For the sake of safety, these soldiers will never act alone. When transporting the wounded, they are all in groups of three, just in case.
Zhao Guozhu didn't have time to pay attention to the soldiers. Instead, he quickly rushed to a man not far away from him. He shot out a sword from the back and opened a big cut of more than a foot on the other side's back. The other side suddenly fell into a pool of blood and lost its fighting power. Suddenly, three more soldiers ran to this side
All the people in the fence are red eyed. They forget the time and everything. There is only killing left in their eyes! Kill! Kill!
The bloody battle inside didn't stop until the roaring signal guns sounded outside the fence again. The door of the fence creaked open, and people who could still stand inside came out from the nearest gate.
There is a big box at each gate. Everyone who comes out will throw the wooden card with their own number into the wooden box. As long as your number plate appears in the wooden box, you can enter the next round of competition!
Every gate has a large number of professional medical staff to bandage their wounds. After the wound is wrapped up, they can go back to their cabin to have a rest in the morning and then take part in the second round in the afternoon!
This is the real devil's schedule!
It's not that the government is too harsh or cruel, but the situation inside the ruins is too dangerous. Without the most cruel baptism, they can't survive after they go in!
Moreover, the major sects will not worry about this cruel competition, which will make the contestants exhausted before entering the ruins. After entering the ruins, they will not be able to cope with the danger inside. Because no matter the government or the major sects, there is a panacea for people to quickly recover their injuries and recover their physical fitness!
The government has mastered a kind of spirit liquid called xianlinglu, which can even recover the injured within 24 hours!
In the hands of the professional medical staff at every gate, there are various kinds of panacea. According to the curative effect, the price of these panacea is different.
However, a panacea is a panacea! Even the cheapest panacea is worth a lot! Some small sects can't afford to use it!
Qingfeng school, which is so poor that it can't afford it any more!
Zhao Guozhu and his five disciples, who have already come out of different gates, can't help but look envious when they see the bigger disciples spend a lot of money to buy a panacea for themselves.
They have only a few coppers on them. They can't afford the cheapest healing pills! We can only let the medical staff simply bandage themselves, and then quietly return to their hut.
Thanks to disinfection and bandaging, these basic medical methods are free of charge, otherwise they will not enjoy this kind of service. However, because only disinfection bandage, no panacea is too few people, so it's their turn to receive treatment, their faces are hot!
It's like everyone is eating together, people are eating white flowers, delicious rice, and all kinds of delicious dishes, but you can only eat bran dumplings. No matter how strong the psychology is, you will not feel beautiful!
"Well, if only the local dragon were here. He is sure to buy you the best panacea. Only if everyone's injury can be recovered as soon as possible, can they participate in the next competition Some people think.
At a difficult time, five guys think of Long Fei again.
Five people, together with their master Zhao Guozhu, came out of different gates. After dressing the wound, Lu continued to return to his cabin until six people got together. Long Fei, Xiao die and Princess nine did not go back.
"Master, they won't be in the big fence. Have they been plotted? If the soldiers were carried out after being injured, they should have been sent back by now? " A disciple asked Zhao Guozhu anxiously.
"I wanted to come back and pester the local tyrant Molong to buy us a panacea, but he didn't survive! It seems that there is nothing wrong with this local tyrant except that he has some color and likes to take beautiful women as apprentices. " Another apprentice's eyes were a little red, he said.
If Long Fei heard this sentence here, he would spit three liters of blood immediately! My color? What color have I got? Is accepting female apprentices lust? What bullshit logic!
Zhao Guozhu's mood is also a little depressed, but he doesn't believe that long Fei's three people have been killed!
"I've seen great Xia Long's moves. They are very quick and powerful. They are at least better than my master. Xiaodie and Jiuyang girl are his disciples, so their Kung Fu is not so bad! If you think about it carefully, is the performance of Xiaodie and Jiuyang in Dashilan much weaker than you? " Zhao Guozhu said.
When the five disciples heard Zhao Guozhu's words, they were all stunned. The previous battle in the big fence appeared in front of them.
It seems that Xiaodie and Princess nine are not vases at all, but really powerful!