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"With so many people participating, it is very likely to be a **** killing battlefield mission!"

"Bloody killing field? What is that?"

Tianchou Beast Slave asked.

Fairy Yuheng took a deep breath, her eyes beca extrely cold.

The words are as cold as ice.

"Bloody killing battlefield, all trial immortals, kill each other!"

"No alliance, no camp, no friends, all enemies except you!"

"This is a **** Shura field!"

The Heavenly Remnant Beast slave shivered, "Isn't this the equivalent of raising Gu! It's the most direct kind!"

"Throw these twenty people into one place and let them fight each other!"

After hearing this, Chen Feng was expressionless.

Instead, he frowned and said softly: "Why?"

Fairy Yuheng understood why Chen Feng asked, and that aspect was referring to.

She glanced at Chen Feng approvingly.

Chen Feng always pointed to the point.

He asked why, naturally, why did they kill each other? The Lord of Heaven lets them kill each other, so will they kill each other?

Why are they willing to do this?

These people on the top of the sky, there is no good thing.

The most profitable can not afford to be early.

Fairy Yuheng smiled slightly: "Killing one another is naturally because it is good."

Chen Feng nodded solemnly.

Suddenly asked: "They are stronger than both of us, right? But they shouldn't be much stronger, right?"

Fairy Yuheng nodded.

She suddenly understood what Chen Feng ant, and said with a smile: "At least not as strong as Han Kun's level."

"That's enough!"

A cold smile was outlined at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

There is not the slightest fear or timidity, but there is endless raging flas burning!

That is the desire to fight, Chen Feng is eager to fight at this ti!

"How long have I waited? How long have I not experienced such a battlefield!"

"Either it's invincible, it's not my opponent!"

"Either it is too much stronger than , there is no way to resist it!"

"How can such a battle refine my strength? How can it stimulate my potential! How can it give hope?"

"Only the most fierce and dangerous battle, the wandering of life and death!"

"Only this one! Bloody killing battlefield!"

There was unspeakable excitent in Chen Feng's eyes!

"Co on! This is a tempered reminder several tis!"

A voice in his heart scread: "Let us have fun, kill one!"

An hour later, Chen Feng and others had already arrived in the huge tower of the heavens and ten thousand realms.

This is the first ti Chen Feng has officially entered here.

The huge towers of the heavens and ten thousand realms are vast and endless, and they are so high that they seem to have no end, and the surroundings also seem to have no end.

As if being in the void of the universe.

And in this huge tower, there are nurous huge gates with bronze fangs suspended.

The giant bronze fangs gate is divided into nine layers from bottom to top.

The larger the giant gate with bronze fangs, the bigger and more powerful it is.

It feels like the sa ancient fierce beast is lying there.

Just approaching, there are endless dangers!

The bronze fangs giant gate on the bottom layer is the smallest and the weakest.

From the second floor, a faint red light appeared on the giant bronze fangs gate.

The more you go up, the more the red light, the stronger the aning of killing!

Only the bottom layer has the largest number of giant bronze fangs.

There are hundreds of thousands!

Chen Feng and the Tiancun Beast Slave naturally sensed which giant bronze fang gate they were going to enter.

Go straight forward, without going up, to the bottom floor where the nineteenth giant bronze fangs counted from left to right.

Fairy Yuheng said softly: "The bottom layer of the bronze fangs giant gate enters the advanced mission world, and the above are the real mission world."

Chen Feng nodded.

When they ca to the door, many people had gathered here.

At a glance, there are dozens of them.

When the two of Chen Feng arrived, their eyes swept over and fell on Chen Feng.

Suddenly, a bit of contempt appeared on his face.

Never put him in the eyes.

Then, his eyes turned away, instead they all fell on the Tianchou beast slave.

In their eyes, Chen Feng was nothing but an eight-star Wudi powerhouse, which was not worth ntioning.

On the contrary, the one next to him seems to be a special race, with a strong and unpredictable aura, extrely special, invisible to the depths, and even more terrifying!

The vast majority of people cast their gaze on the Tianchou Beast Slave, and did not notice Chen Feng next to him.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and swept his eyes coldly to see clearly.

In addition to the people who were present, there were nineteen with him.

Obviously divided into six or seven shifts.

Among them, there are several people who co and go alone.

Often such lonely people are quite powerful!

The team closest to the two Chen Feng looked at them with unbridled eyes, full of provocation.

"Tsk tusk tusk, I didn't expect that the waste of an eight-star martial emperor was mixed in this mission."

"The task was postponed for three days, and they all said that the difficulty was increased by at least one level, but it seems that it's just like that now!"

In that team, unscrupulous words suddenly sounded.

The target was Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked.

This trio is quite strange.

One of them was no more than five feet tall, dry and thin, with an orange peel on his face, but his eyes were extrely fierce and dark.

Seeing Chen Feng's gaze, he imdiately glared over.

The corner of his mouth grinned, showing yellow mottled teeth, full of cruel smiles.

It's even more at the throat. Signed a throat cut gesture.

The provocative aning is extrely strong.

Chen Feng chuckled, too lazy to bother.

It's just that in his mind, this person is already dead.

Next to him is a giant Tibetan man.

Very tall and fat, about seven or eight ters long, with a big belly.

The small middle-aged man next to him was almost as high as his ankle.

Fatty, sturdy, sturdy, wearing a large white robe, and amidst the fierce drums, you can see that there are faint traces of scales on his skin.

His eyes were cloudy and he looked rather dull.

The ramming sound responded to the short dwarf.

Behind the two, stood a mighty young man with a straight face, his eyes cold and gloomy.

Between opening and closing, it is like patrolling your own hunting ground!

Hearing the discussion between the two, he said lightly: "Shut up."

Suddenly, both of them were silent.

Obviously, he was extrely in awe of this indifferent youth!

Several other people also looked at Chen Feng and murmured a few words!

"This mission was postponed for three days and it was extrely difficult."

"I just saw that most of them are those who are above half of the Martial God Realm to be eligible to participate. The weakest is also the pinnacle of the Nine-Star Martial Emperor. Why does an Eight-Star Martial Emperor appear?"

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