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Chapter 1818 Battlefield No. 3

“Money can make the devil push the mill,”

This sentence is not false at all. Luo Tianduo took out tens of millions of spiritual power pills and immediately got the news he wanted - the opponent in the No. 3 battlefield is weak, and it is the most likely place to compete for the quota battlefield.

Now it is not a real strong battle, nor is it a domain battlefield. Luo Tian does not want to show all his strength. He just wants to win a place, so there is no need to fight with others.

At this time, the black jade block on Luo Tian’s hand was lit all over, and a huge number appeared above his palm, 688, a very auspicious number.

"Hiss--What a powerful young man, he has reached the mid-stage cultivation level of the True Spirit after only 688. He deserves to defeat the existence of the Sea Zhang Beast with one move. He is definitely a monster, not weaker than the young strong men on the battlefield--"

The crowd around suddenly burst into a scream. Even the two old men in charge of registration were stunned for a moment, nodding secretly, feeling a little bitter in their hearts. The two looked at each other and sighed. They felt that the battle between the strong is really the world of young people, and they are all geniuses. They are nearly two thousand years old and have only reached the late stage of the true spirit. It is already sunset, and their qi and blood are beginning to decline. In a few hundred years, if they cannot advance, they will have hopelessness for the rest of their lives.

Not far away, the Haizhang beast, who was slapped by Luo Tian's palm, was sitting cross-legged and regulating his injuries. When he heard the crowd's screams, he saw that the number above Luo Tian's palm, and the corner of his mouth trembled violently, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and then he fell down again.

There are still strong players among the strong, and there are also high mountains. People are more angry than others. With Luo Tian’s current strength, killing himself is not troublesome. The former’s road can only go further and further. He can’t catch up with the horse, so he can only secretly jealous and has no choice but to do anything.

"Two guys, can I go up?"

Luo Tian returned the bone age test in his hand to the old man of medium size, and said lightly, but he was a little surprised. When he participated in the genius war in the Tian family, he was not so old.

Now that he has advanced to the middle stage of the True Spirit, his age has grown so much at once, which makes him speechless. He doesn't even know what's going on. It seems that he is not a local, and the changes in age are a bit incredible. I guess even the way of heaven is confused.

"Yes, yes, hehe, little brother wishes you success,"

The old man of medium size said with a smile, looking at Luo Tian with kindness, he also had a little more respect. As long as such a demonic figure does not fall, his future achievements will definitely be astonishing, and he also hopes to make friends with him.

Luo Tian nodded slightly, then climbed up to the sky and headed towards a battlefield No. 3, which was emitting huge spiritual power of the ancient star. The old man below recorded Luo Tian's name.

Luo Tian vs. Crazy Lion

The Crazy Lion is a strong man from the demon clan. He has the most promotion rounds. Among the people, he is not the strongest, but he is not the weakest. However, this person has suffered a few consecutive games and his body is slightly damaged. His realm is actually the mid-stage realm of the True Spirit. No wonder those registered middle-class old men chose such a player for Luo Tian.

"A little guy in the middle stage of the True Spirit? Or from the Yue clan?"

The battlefield in which spiritual power fluctuates is like a closed space, but people outside can clearly see the situation inside. In this battlefield, a man in yellow clothes stood with yellow beards and yellow hair, bursting out and his figure was extremely strong. Standing there, it seemed to be the center of this battlefield.

Although it is not as tall as the giants, it is more than two meters long. His eyes are a little yellow, cold, bloodthirsty, and he looks extremely explosive. Seeing Luo Tian appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately grinned and hummed disdainfully.

"You are just in the middle stage of the true spirit, or a lion spirit?"

Luo Tian was so leisurely that he carried his hands on his back. He looked at the man and felt the powerful demonic aura on this man. He couldn't help but ask indifferently.

"Roar——Bastard, my body is a golden lion, what lion spirit, are you insulting me?"

The crazy lion who was originally grinning, saw Luo Tian say something unfairly, and immediately aroused his anger and let out a shocking lion roar. The demonic power around him soared into the sky, mixed with a faint golden light, and a huge lion shadow flashed over his head and penetrated into his body.

"This person's aura is extremely powerful. He is worthy of being a strong man from the demon clan. Although he is in the middle stage of the true spirit, he does have this ability to kill the true spirit in the late stage-"

After feeling the breath of this person, Luo Tian thought to himself.

After pondering for a moment, Luo Tian looked up at the crazy lion and grinned: "Golden lion? Isn't that still a lion spirit?"

"You - be rude! Boy, I want to tear you apart,"

The crazy lion was obviously angry with Luo Tian's words. The demonic power soared into the sky, and his body became much bigger. He emitted a faint golden light all over his body. He stepped on the void and killed Luo Tian.

"A little lion dares to show his power in front of me, your way is about to end."

Luo Tian looked cold and shook his head gently, and a terrifying eternal blue sky appeared in his palm.

Just as the two started a big fight, a voice suddenly came.

"Stop it, your time has come. After passing the selection, you can advance, retreat, and replace the next player,"

This sound seemed to be coming from the endless void, like the power of heaven, which made people dare not disobey it. The sound was filled with a deep spatial power, and I don’t know where it came from.

"Hmm? Can this still be done?"

Luo Tian couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head to look at the two old men in charge of registration in the "melon shed" below. The two of them were also stunned, shook their heads bitterly, and did not look at Luo Tian, ​​lowering their heads, looking very busy.

The two of them did not expect such a situation to happen. They did not dare to disobey the voice. He was the city lord of Mangguxing and a strong man in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm.

"It's over, it seems this guy is over, and he's replaced the guy in the middle-"

Below the crowd, seeing the situation on the battlefield here, I couldn't help but whisper. Some felt sorry for Luo Tian, ​​some were disdainful, and some were even more timid and happy, hoping that Luo Tian would be killed and that this person would be the Haizhang Beast.

"What's going on? Can you change people in the middle?" Some people below were puzzled and asked in confusion.

"With this rule, the city lord has the power to temporarily switch opponents. This crazy lion has indeed fought for a long time. If he can survive until now, he has passed the test," someone explained.

"This seems a bit unfair. The city lord has too much power. Wouldn't he let anyone eliminate him if he wants to eliminate him?" Someone expressed dissatisfaction.

"Shh, whisper, I offended the city lord here, I will guarantee that you can't leave this ancient city. I have also heard that this crazy lion seems to have a good relationship with the city lord-"

Someone whispered softly, but wanted to show off, which made many people hear it.

"And there is such a secret fortune, damn it-"

The two old men in charge of the registration were not clear. The old man with a medium figure even snorted even more depressedly, asking Luo Tian for tens of millions of spiritual power pills. He wanted to walk through the "back door" for him, but he did not expect to backfire and change to the one who was almost the strongest.

Because they saw the crazy lion glaring at Luo Tian and retreating unwillingly, a guy with a slender figure, white clothes and pointed ears appeared. He looked extremely elegant but looked extremely cold, and he couldn't help but scream.

This person is called Huanling. He is a famous master of the Spirit Clan. He is a strong man at the peak of the late stage of the True Spirit. It is said that he has killed a master of the half-step heaven realm. He is extremely terrifying and extremely cruel. He has not left a living opportunity under his command. In this battle competition, nearly one-third of the dead strong men were from his hands.

"I just hope this kid is blessed by himself-"

Now these two old men in charge of registration have no choice. Unexpectedly, the city lord of Manggu City directly intervenes. From this point of view, the relationship between the city lord is really very shallow. Unfortunately, they have never mastered this information.

"Boy from Yue clan, your opponent is me. I don't know if you should admire your courage, or you are not afraid of death? Let me tell you the truth, I have not left my life in my hands. Today is the last day. The overall situation has been decided. I am destined to have a share of the strong fight. Today I am happy. Let's kneel down and sincerely confess to me. Be my slave. When I come back from the battlefield of the strong fight, I will give you a good position."

Seeing Luo Tian's expression a little cold, the guy with sharp ears from the spiritual race said arrogantly. He had even killed the powerful people in the half-step realm. How could he take Luo Tian, ​​a mid-stage realm figure in the true spirit, seriously? Although he knew that he would definitely have some strength when he could participate in the strong competition, there were too many powerful people who were killed by him.

"Have your mom come?"

Luo Tian suddenly said.

"What?"

The phantom spirit seemed not to understand Luo Tian's words, and his sharp ears became stronger and he asked in confusion.

"I was asking if your mother is here. I just wanted to say to her, go to you," Luo Tian said seriously again.

"boom--"

Suddenly, many people below understood what Luo Tian meant and laughed loudly, which meant that they said to Huanling: "Go ahead and fuck you!"

"This Luo Tian actually—"

The two old men in charge of registration were also stunned. Unexpectedly, Luo Tian was still cursing like this. Ordinary strong men saw the truth from behind. Luo Tian was so a little embarrassed that he cursed.

Actually, it’s not that Luo Tian is the one who wants to say the most. This person is too arrogant and even wants to take himself as a slave.

"You're looking for death!"

The phantom spirit finally understood Luo Tian's words, his expression shone, his eyes were almost standing up, with a blue luster, his slender body was like a woman, and his fingers were slender, and he grabbed Luo Tian.

"The five-fingered divine cage of the Spirit Clan is said to be imprisoned when they are captured by them, and they will become a small space. I don't know how many strong people died under this capture. I didn't expect that this person was so cruel and used a powerful killer move as soon as he came up. It seems that this young man is in trouble and shouldn't be angry with him."

Seeing the phantom spirit take action, someone's face changed drastically, and he shook his head and sighed softly.

"I think you are the one who dies,"

Luo Tian's voice was as cold as ice, and he withdrew his spiritual sense.

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