Chapter 115 Qiankun Arena (First order please support)
While the big guys were all worried, Jiang Chen had already gotten together with Zhang Longxiang.
"Lao Jiang, how was the harvest?"
"Just a few hundred million!"
"Don't be modest. Based on what I know about you, I'm afraid at least one dragon-turning monk died in your hands!"
Zhang Longxiang narrowed his eyes and said with great determination.
Zhang Longxiang was still worried when he saw Jiang Chen not coming back at first, but when Taoist Guiyun got angry, he instantly began to envy Jiang Chen.
Zhang Longxiang believed that Jiang Chen would not miss such a good opportunity.
However, the battlefield was covered by the sea of clouds, smoke and thunder from Taoist Guiyun, so outsiders could not see the scene inside at all.
one?
Is this fat man humiliating himself?
"Is it big or not?"
"Yidiandian, it's just Yidiandian, why are you lying to me?"
"One...a few hundred million?"
Zhang Longxiang suddenly reacted and asked in surprise.
Jiang Chen grinned, nodded slightly and smiled.
"Depend on!"
Zhang Longxiang couldn't help but curse, "This bastard is a pervert. Did he end up getting the heads of those dragon-transforming monks?"
A little bit, I'll treat you like a ghost!
Zhang Longxiang feels that he needs the comfort of his followers' big breasts, otherwise, the blow he will receive will be too great.
Jiang Chen is simply not a human being!
The two of them were discussing here, while Zhou Xingyun and Xue Nu were also whispering on the other side.
"How about telling them that with their help, you will be more confident!"
Zhou Xingyun frowned and said to Xue Nu.
"It's not necessary for the time being. If this mission is really completed, our gains will not be less than those of them!"
Xue Nu shook her head and rejected Zhou Xingyun's proposal.
She got a mysterious mission, but she could never complete it by herself, so she found Zhou Xingyu and prepared to complete the mission together.
As for why Jiang Chen and Zhang Longxiang were not approached, it was because these two smiling tigers were not good people in the eyes of Xue Nu.
The brighter your smile, the harder the bad thoughts you hold in your heart!
There was no incident for three days, and the Eastern and Western monks were recharging each other's energy.
Finally, three days later, there was sudden movement from the Eastern Expeditionary Army.
"According to the Pope's decree, I hope that the Eastern monks can fight a fair battle with us!"
A knight in golden armor with white wings on his back, riding a unicorn with no hair on his body, stood at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and shouted to the top.
"Fair, how to be fair?"
The headmaster of Shushan Sword Sect is a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit and an aura of wisdom all over his body.
At this moment, he asked in a deep voice.
"It's very simple. We have twenty people from each realm, including Lun Hai, Tao Palace, Si Ji, Hua Long, and even Immortal Platform. We will accompany you to the end.
However, I guess you can’t invite twenty powerful people, so each side has eighty people, a total of one hundred and sixteen people, what do you think?”
The knight in golden armor said proudly.
On Kunlun Mountain, all the monks breathed a sigh of relief.
But they knew that China might not be able to gather twenty powerful monks together.
"Hmph, you are so scheming, twenty people, why not just say a hundred, just to bully me, China is weak.
Since you want fairness, I will give you fairness."
Headmaster Xue Chen stood up slowly and said coldly to the knight in golden armor.
His eyes were like lightning, making the unicorn in the air tremble.
"Headmaster Xuechen, this is what the Pope means!"
"Humph, this is the Eastern Land, not your Holy See, nor the Holy City.
Not to mention your Pope, even if your God comes, don’t expect to get any good fruit!”
The Chinese monk scolded angrily.
"Damn it, you blasphemers, are you ready to welcome the glory of the Lord?"
Hearing that someone was despising God, the supreme god in their hearts, the Knight in Shining Armor, completely exploded.
snort!
Headmaster Xuechen snorted coldly, waved his hand and a black shadow flew out from his sleeve.
boom!
A huge altar fell at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. It was thick and solid, and filled with a mysterious atmosphere.
"This is?"
Some young people don't understand why Headmaster Xue Chen took out an arena. Everyone is a monk. What can such a big place do?
"This is the Qiankun Arena. Legend has it that it was left by the ancient saint of Kunlun. Even though it is small, it contains the Qiankun.
Moreover, the most important thing is that everyone here will be at the same level as the challenger, no matter you are a powerful person or a leader!"
A famous Taoist disciple explained to some young people.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's your choice to fight or not to fight!"
"Promise them!"
Behind the Western Expeditionary Army, Kuruno said coldly.
He must break through Dongtu, but it will take some time for the Heavenly Master to break through, so she is not in a hurry.
Why did you go there so quickly? Have you ever waited to be tortured?
Now, take this opportunity to hone your skills as a young person in the West.
The Lord Paladin personally spoke, and soon the Eastern Expedition Army gathered eighty people.
A group of monks walked to the front, each of them with dormant energy and blood, like wild dragons.
They are the people selected by the West this time, and each of them can be regarded as a genius.
Jiang Chen even saw the Holy Son with long golden hair among them!
"When did this guy come?"
Jiang Chen was sure that the Holy Son was definitely not in the Eastern Expedition Army three days ago, otherwise Jiang Chen would not have let him live until now.
"I, the Chinese monk, who dares to fight!"
As soon as Headmaster Xue Chen finished speaking, dozens or hundreds of people stood up.
Most of them are young people, and everyone is full of vigor. When facing the Western monks, they feel a sigh of relief in their hearts.
However, each realm can only have 20 people at a distance, so many people are destined to not be able to play.
The monks who want to go this time must all be geniuses, and a large number of them come from famous families. It is not that they look down on some small sects, but they will die if they choose them.
Soon, eighty people had been selected. As a talented disciple of Longhu Mountain, Jiang Chen was naturally among the eighty people.
He took a look, good guy, two-thirds of the contestants in the Lunhai Realm were taken over by the monks from Paradise!
In fact, if you think about it, you will understand that everyone is a loser. If you can't even get ahead in the Lun Hai realm, it will be even more difficult to reach the next realm.
Taoist Guiyun led them to the foot of Kunlun Mountain. Opposite them were the Western monks who were waiting in full formation. As soon as the two sides came into contact, bright sparks instantly burst out in the air.
What a spark!
"Huh, Eastern monks, my grandfather said, you are all just ingredients for making blood food!"
A knight from the secret realm of the Dao Palace sneered and spoke.
"What did you say?"
Opposite, many Chinese monks had angry expressions on their faces.
Everyone knows what blood food is, just like the ducks and birds raised by humans, it is food!
"Hahahaha, interesting. After I am the Paladin, Babar, who is in the realm of Shenqiao, I want to have a taste of you!"
A knight in black armor with wings on his back laughed and walked out of the crowd.
The monks from the Lunhai Secret Realm selected this time are all from the Divine Bridge. Even if they are from the other side of the realm, they are weaker and not worthy of a fight.
"I come!"
A Paradise monk also stood up, looked at each other with the black-armored knight, and the two of them entered the Qiankun Arena directly.