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"Since there are so many dangers in this operation, even the elites of each force will weigh the pros and cons before deciding whether to participate in the escort mission." The big man in green robes continued to ask with a slight twinkle in his eyes.
"That's the case. All the major forces will give very generous rewards. Under the heavy rewards, the number of applicants is increasing every time. Therefore, if you want to join the escort team, you still need to go through layers of selection." The old man chuckled.
After a few words, he turned around and left the crowd.
The big man in green robe stopped among the crowd for a while before leaving the black jade in the center.
Needless to say, this person is naturally Liu Ming.
I saw an imperceptible smile on his face at this moment, walking towards the mission hall next to the square.
Speaking of which, Liu Ming himself was not very interested in this escort mission, but after carefully understanding the details of this escort mission, he suddenly became overjoyed.
According to his research on the map of Nether Waters over the past few days, the treasure-presenting team happened to pass through a large Styx River on the route from Lengyue City to Biyou City.
There are many strong people in the treasure-presenting team who are familiar with the road conditions and can successfully avoid some dangerous areas along the way. In this way, the risk of going to the River Styx alone can be greatly reduced.
In addition, another great advantage of following the team is that you can use the teleportation array several times for free, which can also save a lot of time.
After all, if you go there by yourself, these teleportation arrays will cost a lot of money. And he is currently short of money and has limited time. He doesn't have that much time to accumulate hell stones.
In short, being able to follow the dedicated team can save a lot of trouble.
However, according to what the old man said before, he would encounter other forces, the You tribe, to attack and rob tributes along the way. However, Liu Ming had no intention of following the team to protect the tributes from the beginning. He would look for them after entering the Styx area.
At the appropriate time, leave the team and head to the land of Styx.
While thinking about it, Liu Ming walked up to a three-story circular building.
Here is the "Huiyue Tower", the mission hall of Leng Yuecheng.
As a result, as soon as he entered the lobby on the first floor, he found that the originally quite open hall was already crowded with people. Several deacons and elders of the City Lord's Mansion at the registration desk in front were already surrounded by the crowd.
This shows how seriously the You clan people in Lengyuecheng take this mission.
As a result, as soon as he took a few steps forward, a handsome middle-aged man in a blue shirt suddenly appeared in front of Liu Ming.
"Brother Yinhan, I didn't expect that we would meet here again." The middle-aged man in blue shirt politely cupped his hands.
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Tu Kun. I didn't expect that we would see each other again after we said goodbye that day." Liu Ming replied with a smile.
"For a task like escorting a treasure, I will definitely come here to join in the fun. After all, as long as you sign up for the selection, you can get a reward of the underworld stone." Tu Kun laughed and said.
After the two chatted with each other for a while, Liu Ming excused himself and went to register.
Seven days passed by in a flash.
On this day, the dark sun is in the sky and the wind is blowing.
Not far to the north of Lengyue City, on a broad plain, ten more arenas measuring tens of feet in area suddenly appeared.
The arena was arranged in a circle. On a high platform in the middle, there was a middle-aged man from the You clan wearing a silver robe and three long beards on his chin. He stood with his hands behind his back and stared in front of him with a faint expression.
This person is none other than the city lord of Lengyue City, Leng Yue.
The aura on Leng Yue's body seems to be peaceful, but in fact it is extremely cold. She has vaguely reached the middle stage of the Celestial Realm.
Beside him, there were two other soap-robed You clansmen, an old man and a woman. They all stood with their hands tied up with expressionless faces, and their cultivation had reached the early stage of the Celestial Realm.
Around each arena, there are densely packed You clans gathered at this moment. Among these people are some low-level You clans who only have the liquid condensation realm. Not all of them are here to participate in the selection. Most of them are just here to watch the battle.
Open your eyes and join in the fun.
The selection rules are actually very simple, somewhat similar to when Liu Ming was in the Barbarian Ghost Sect. Starting from noon, when the dark sun is at its peak, the ten arenas can be challenged at will. As of the evening of that day, those who are still standing on the arena will be regarded as
Pass the selection and obtain the qualifications to participate in escorting the treasure to the main city of Biyou City.
But what is different from the outside world is that there is no judge in the You clan's competition. There are only two ways to determine the winner. One is to voluntarily admit defeat, and you will be teleported out by the ban on the arena. The other is
Hit the opponent until he can't move, or even kill him directly.
Therefore, before participating in the selection, everyone will use their identity token to sign a relatively special Hades contract.
Liu Ming naturally didn't care about this kind of regulation. Not to mention that the identity token was not his own. Even if it was valid, if only monks below the Celestial Realm could participate in the selection, there would be no danger of self-protection.
"It's almost time, this year's selection officially begins." Suddenly, Leng Yue raised her head and glanced at Ming Ri, who had formed a complete disc in the sky, cleared her throat, and announced in a high-pitched voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, the bustling crowd around him suddenly fell silent.
Everyone's eyes fell on the ten ring-shaped arenas.
Immediately afterwards, several black shadows stood on the arena in a flash, occupying all ten arenas.
On one of the arenas, two people came on stage at the same time, and they started fighting with each other without saying a word.
Seeing this, the soap-robed You clan woman next to Leng Yue hurriedly rubbed her hands together, and a gray light shot out.
There was a muffled sound of "poof", and the gray light sank into the center of the ring, followed by waves of roaring sounds, and a faint transparent gray light curtain suddenly lit up, covering the two of them.
On the ring, one of the tall men muttered a few spells with his lips moving slightly. Suddenly, a gray cloud appeared out of thin air in the center of the ring. The tall man stepped on the ring fiercely, and his body disappeared directly into the gray cloud in a flash.
Among the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the entire gray cloud continued to expand. In the blink of an eye, it surged several times, overwhelmingly surrounding another young You clan member with a delicate face.
Upon seeing this, the handsome young man couldn't help but change his face. He turned his hand over, and a long white bone whip fell into his hand. At the same time, the gray yin energy billowing from his body turned into a roll of gray flame and rushed towards the long whip in his hand.
With a "hoo" sound, the long gray whip was ignited by the underworld fire and burned fiercely.
The next moment, the handsome young man shook his arm and danced the gray whip wildly, protecting everything on his body from the weather.
At this time, Liu Ming, who had transformed into a seven-foot tall man, was standing among the crowd below the arena, squinting his eyes and looking at the gray cloud in the sky.
If I read it correctly, this gray cloud is somewhat similar to the underworld that I used to perform the Dragon and Tiger Nether Realm Skill, and the long whip used by that handsome young man may not be able to hurt this person at all.
One cent.
Liu Ming shook his head slightly, then turned and walked towards the next arena.
So after going around in circles for half an hour, Liu Ming finally jumped onto a stage.
On the other side of the ring was a handsome young man in white clothes.
The next moment, a faint gray forbidden light curtain instantly lit up, enveloping the entire arena.
Seeing Liu Ming enter the ring immediately caused a commotion among the other You clan monks around him.
"There is another ungrateful person, but this time it's better, it's still a fake elixir."
"Tsk tsk. Even Longyue was defeated by him just now. This young man seems to have a lot of background!"
"After all, he is Elder Lin's chief disciple. The underworld weapon he uses is also extraordinary. It is no problem to deal with someone of the same level! This big man will probably be in bad luck."
Before the fight even started, a series of discussions came out, and Liu Ming could hear them clearly even through the restricted light curtain.
The young man in white seemed to be a little disdainful of Liu Ming's cultivation and curled his lips.
Liu Ming smiled slightly, and after giving him a symbolic hand, his figure became blurry for a while.
Before the young man in white could react, the space around him fluctuated, and four black shadows flashed out as if suddenly appearing, attacking the young man in white from the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.
In response to this sudden attack, the young man in white unhurriedly reached for his waist with one hand. Suddenly, rolls of gray arrogance rushed out, turning into gray butterflies flying all over the sky. At the same time, a thick
A cold and cold breath emanated.
"With so many ghost butterflies, he deserves to be Elder Lin's chief disciple!"
"They all have six spiritual patterns, so it's really a big deal when you make a move."
Before the people in the audience could finish their discussion, a shocking scene happened!
The four black shadows transformed by Liu Ming flashed abnormally and ghostly in succession, and strangely avoided the flying butterflies in the sky. In an instant, they merged into four and appeared behind the young man in white.
At this time, the young man in white was still looking around for Liu Ming. Suddenly, a deafening roar came to his ears, and a black tiger-headed shadow rushed out. It was so close that there was no room for it to dodge.
The young man could only raise his hands in shock and try to resist!
There was a "boom"!
The young man felt a pain in his arm, and it broke into two parts with a click. Then his body shook, and he flew out of the ring with a force that he could not withstand at all. The moment he landed on the ground, he kicked off
He took a few steps back.
With a "Wow" sound, the young man in white opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood. His face was green, and he looked shocked and angry.
This young man in white, who had high hopes, was defeated with one blow before he even had time to use the underworld weapon, which caused a burst of sighs from the people watching on the side of the ring.
Even the old man in soap robes with gray hair beside the Lord of Lengyue City couldn't help but shook his head, and at the same time said a few words to an attendant beside him.
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