These five people were the top five winners in the original competition. They each received five pieces of War Martial Domain Orders and must enter the Absolute Domain Battlefield.
For others, there are no other mandatory requirements and they can enter at will.
For other people in One Hundred and Eight Cities, this summons is completely an opportunity, an opportunity to enter the battlefield of the extremity.
It is a place where real strong men gain experience. Only those who hold the War Domain Order can enter.
Now that I heard that monks were being summoned for the Extinction Battlefield, those who were unaware of the truth for a while enthusiastically signed up.
Soon, the number of people exceeded a thousand, which made the elegant middle-aged man who got the news smile bitterly.
He shook his head and said: "There are too many people, only a hundred at most."
And for these 100 places, there was almost an extra strong competition between the cities.
Compared with the strife in Shuntian Palace, the monks in the other six palaces refused to enter the battlefield of the extreme realm.
Since it was the first time to enter, I went according to the ranking of cities. Each city in the top 100 had a quota. As for the bottom eight, they were not eligible.
Of course, these one hundred people do not include the winners of the five-piece war domain order.
One hundred and five people quickly gathered through the teleportation array and finally arrived at Shuntian Mansion. During this period, of course, there were some familiar people.
Shuntian Dao, Jin Qingcheng, Manshi, Wu Xie, Anmu, etc. have long been familiar with each other. In addition to some familiar ones, there are naturally some annoying ones, such as Ye Ming from Jinye City. His strength has also reached the seventh level, occupying
Jinye City's quota, as for Jin Qingcheng, she has the Zhanwu Domain Order.
When the two sides meet, it is natural that they will run against each other. Everyone has become accustomed to this and is too lazy to find out who is right and who is wrong.
Afterwards, the middle-aged man led everyone into the Imperial Heaven Realm.
The team assembled in Shuntian Mansion, and one day later, the elegant middle-aged man led everyone into the Imperial Heaven Realm.
When he arrived at the Imperial Realm, as soon as he entered the tavern, he saw Mengxi chatting in a low voice with a man in black. When he saw someone coming in, Mengxi immediately took away a priceless piece of imperial soldier material placed on the counter.
The two seemed to have reached an agreement. The man in black turned around and happened to see the middle-aged man. He nodded at him, smiled kindly, turned and left the room.
Fortune-telling's perception is very keen. He saw the indifference in the other person's smile, so he said: "He looks at us like dead people."
Everyone's expressions changed, because no one would doubt the fortune telling.
The elegant middle-aged man's face turned ugly, and he stared at Mengxi unkindly.
Mengxi looked at the other party and smiled, and said: "Hey, isn't this Brother Tian? What kind of wind has brought you here?"
The elegant middle-aged man lost his usual indifference and elegance, and said indifferently: "This piece of material should buy their lives, right?"
Mengxi said dissatisfied: "Look what you said, I, Mengxi, can do such a business? It's just that someone kindly sent me a piece of material, and they just asked to teleport these little guys together. This is a good thing. Do you think I can help?"
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The elegant middle-aged man's face became even more ugly, "Then tell me, where are you going to send them?"
Mengxi said without hesitation: "The desert of death."
The elegant middle-aged man stared at Mengxi, his eyes flashing with light. Mengxi stared at the middle-aged man with a smile, neither of them said a word.
Behind the scenes, Shuntian Dao and others' expressions became very ugly. They were being plotted as soon as they arrived. Just by hearing the name of the Desert of Death, you knew it wasn't a good place.
They originally thought that the elegant middle-aged man would turn around and leave with them, or that they would strive for at least fairness. However, after looking at each other for a while, the elegant middle-aged man actually said yes.
This time, even Meng Xi had a flash of astonishment in his eyes.
"They'll leave it to you." The middle-aged man turned around and left.
Mengxi chuckled and said, "Go back and tell Tang Nuo that maybe he will prepare the second group of people soon."
The middle-aged man paused and said, "Okay, I will definitely tell you."
The elegant middle-aged man left just like that, and the crowd seemed to explode. Everyone had a bad feeling in their hearts.
"Alright, little guys, follow me now. Now that you're here, you have no way out. Enter the battlefield and go all the way north." Meng Xi ordered as he walked.
Watching the middle-aged man leave, the man in black walked out of the corner and quietly looked at the teleportation array in the distance.
As the teleportation array opened, a large area of yellow sand appeared in his sight. It was indeed the Desert of Death. He nodded with satisfaction and watched the group of people enter reluctantly before returning to his life with satisfaction.
In the blink of an eye, all one hundred and five people entered, and a smile appeared on Mengxi's lips. But after a moment, he said angrily: "That damn guy walked away so relieved. Did he really think that I didn't dare to die?
hand."
After muttering a few words, Mengxi returned to the tavern, but he was thinking about what benefits he should give to those who had taken advantage of him next time.
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As expected, a large foreign army waited outside the Desert of Death for three days. After three days, they turned back and left.
After hiding in the dark and observing for two more days, they did not see the humans return. They were completely relieved and then really left.
One day later, Zi Chen returned with his people.
In other words, they suffered a lot after staying in the Death Desert for six days, but fortunately there were no casualties.
Returning to the edge of the desert, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and sent two people to guard, while others healed their injuries and recovered.
As for Zi Chen, he took out the trophies from the storage bag and then began to distribute them.
In fact, this kind of distribution is just a matter of registration. After registration, these things return to Zi Chen's hands.
"We all have very few spiritual crystals left. If we recover from our injuries, we'd better get some more tree marrow to refine the next batch of spiritual crystals."
Before entering the secluded forest, Zi Chen gave an instruction.
After entering the secluded forest, Ding Ling took out all the things in the shop. There were many weapon refining materials, some elixirs, and a lot of spiritual crystals. Unfortunately, there was no storage bag, which made Zi Chen very regretful.
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Ding Ling began to refine the alien hearts, while Zi Chen began to sort out the trophies, putting aside some useful ones and putting aside the useless ones.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Zi Chen walked out of the secluded forest. Only seven or eight people in the team of twenty were here, and the others temporarily went elsewhere.
After waiting for another day, when everyone came back, Zi Chen gave everyone the rule fragments they deserved based on what they had gained.
After the distribution according to work, everyone used the tree marrow to exchange for a new batch of spiritual crystals at Zi Chen.
During the exchange process, Wharton was a little absent-minded. He had been thinking about adding special effects to the weapons.
Zi Chen had his own arrangements for this matter, but before he could give his orders, he suddenly sensed the appearance of a person among them, a person who shouldn't be here.
Zi Chen's expression became wary, he clenched his spear and looked ahead.
Everyone's expressions also became extremely cautious.
When old man Xinke appeared and saw everyone looking at him warily, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Why, if you put on a fighting posture, do you mean you are not welcoming me?"
"Who are you?" Zi Chen looked at old man Xin Ke and said indifferently.
The old man was startled, and then asked with a smile: "Who do you think I am? I already guessed that you little guy is very guarded, but I didn't expect that I, the old man, can't even come in person. Tsk, tsk, it only takes a little longer for you to break through.
Yes, it seems the potential is really high.”
Zi Chen still stared at the old man unkindly.
The old man didn't care at all, but smiled and said: "Boy, if you look at me so warily, do you want to default on your debt?"
"What's the reason?" Zi Chen remained calm.
"When you took the storage bag away, you said you owed it a debt." Old man Sink said.
Only Zi Chen and old man Xin Ke knew about this matter, and the others had no idea at all.
Zi Chen confirmed the old man's identity, but he was still puzzled, "Why are you here?"
"Come and give you some resources."
"us?"
"Yes, it's you. You have successfully escaped from the orc city, and there is nowhere to go except the desert of death and the forest."
At this point, Zi Chen knew that the news about the invasion of the alien city had been passed on, the old man explained his purpose, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"What good stuff did you bring? Just in time, we have materials here that we can exchange with you. But remember, the price is lower than normal." Zi Chen completely let down his guard.
The old man stepped forward and asked curiously: "What good things do you have?"
Zi Chen glanced at everyone and said: "Take out all the things we can't use for the time being and replace them with something useful."
With that said, everyone walked around, then dug out one big bundle after another from the ground and took out a lot of materials.
Seeing those materials, the old man's face changed slightly.
"What do you want, spiritual crystals, pills?" the old man asked.
This should be the thing that everyone lacks the most at the moment, but after the old man said it, he found that everyone was indifferent. On the contrary, some people were still pouting, as if they were saying who cares about those things.
Zi Chen stepped forward and said: "We don't want spiritual crystals or elixirs. We want some high-quality weapons, armor, and boots. They must be high-quality, and preferably without special effects."
"Oh?" The old man's eyes lit up and he looked at Zi Chen curiously. It was obvious that Zi Chen had spoken in a leader's tone from the beginning.
After thinking about it carefully, the old man understood the reason and said unexpectedly: "You succeeded?"
"Of course!" Zi Chen looked proud.
After that, the two of them walked towards the forest, muttering to each other and not knowing what they were talking about. In short, after returning, the old and the young had satisfied smiles on their faces.
The old man took away all the materials and left behind some weapons with special effects. Although this kind of thing was worthless in Zi Chen's eyes, in the eyes of everyone, it was a treasure.
After the old man left, Zi Chen looked at everyone and began to give instructions on what to do next.
"Everyone, don't do anything next, just concentrate on killing the male scorpion."
Everyone was puzzled, and Muse stepped forward to ask the reason.
Zi Chen did not hide anything and said directly: "The tail of the male scorpion has two special effects: armor breaking and poisoning. I happen to be able to refine it. Next, if you catch the male scorpion, I will recycle it at the price of ten crystals each.
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