Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 605: Hunting! !

The battlefield of one yuan is full of voices.

All parties are already in place.

They sit on high places, in groups of three or five, talking and laughing.

For the disciples of Diyuan and Tianyuan, watching the battle of Yuanzong League is like watching a fighting cricket.

Looking around, the gaze from the seat is noble and noble.

Time is up!

Next, is to enter.

The order of entry is: in the last league battle, the sect at the bottom of the ranking, the higher the entry order.

In this way, it is convenient for them to find the terrain and location after entering, hiding and ambushing, which is equivalent to increasing their possibility of survival.

According to this rule, the Sword King League will be the second to last entry, and the Longwu League will be the last entry!

"If Long Wumeng is allowed to go in first and ambushed at the door, no one else will have to play."

There are 100,000 people in Longwu League!

The Sword King League and Qinghe Hui, the sum total is less than 90,000.

More than 200,000 people entered the venue. Although there are many people, the efficiency is fast. About half an hour later, the people from Qinghe Club have already entered.

Next it was the turn of the Sword King League.

"Sword King League disciple, follow me to fight!" Jian Xueyi took the lead, and the deputy leader Zhao Yi broke.

The five hall masters maintain order in the middle.

Li Tianming lined up in the line. Looking to the front, there were hundreds of elders at the entrance of the illusion realm. They were distributing items and checking the ring of Xumi.

The purpose of checking the Ring of Xumi is obviously to eliminate the trump cards beyond the strength of Renyuan disciples.

"What did they send?" Li Tianming asked.

"One-star sky pattern book, Chiyan book, one for each person."

"What's the use?"

"You still don't know the rules of the league battle" Lin Xiaoxiao asked.

"Is it too late to ask you a few more questions, I'm afraid your tongue is rusty." Li Tianming said.

"Okay." Lin Xiaoxiao covered her forehead, and said: "The rules of the alliance battle are: after entering the battlefield, each person has a book of red flames and a book of blood and red flames. There will be fire around the body. Give up the signal to exit the battlefield and send the signal, and there will be elders who will take the disciple away from the battlefield."

"Understood, this is the surrender book. However, it is a single surrender, not the surrender of the disciple alliance." Li Tianming said.

"Yes. However, the ranking of the league battles is based on the number of ignitions of the Chi Yan Book." Lin Xiaoxiao said.

"How to arrange"

"The number of disciples who surrendered is divided by the total number of disciples in the league. The greater the proportion of those who surrender, the lower the ranking." Lin Xiaoxiao said.

"Understood. The higher the proportion of survivors, the higher the ranking." x

This rule is very interesting.

The Longwu League has 100,000 people. If they surrender 20,000, it means that 20% of their disciples are defeated.

The Sword King League has less than 50,000 people. If 20,000 surrendered, 40% of the disciples were defeated.

In such a comparison, the Longwu League ranks definitely above the Sword King League!

"With so many people in the Longwu League, it is too difficult to reduce the proportion of their survivors, right" Li Tianming asked.

Sure enough, this is a real team battle. It doesn't look at the data of the strong, let alone fights alone. It depends on which league has a higher proportion of survivors!

"The rules should be biased towards the league with more people. After all, the league with more people would be stronger. It should be ranked first." Lin Xiaoxiao said.

"It makes sense."

Li Tianming deeply understands how difficult it will be for him to make the Sword King League the first league.

It's useless to defeat Xuanyuan Yufeng, you must defeat the opponent more than tens of thousands!

"Really exciting!" Yinghuo said.

"What will happen if you lose the battle but don't light the Chiyan Book" Li Tianming asked.

"If you are killed, you can't be held accountable." Lin Xiaoxiao said.

"Oh, it's even more exciting. It's really a Taikoo Shenzong."

A disciple fight, so brutal, will the folkway be so strong.

"No wonder there are so many spectators, fierce enough fighting duel, to be interesting." Li Tianming said in his heart.

The alliance battle lasts for half a month.

In half a month, more than 30 disciple leagues fought in a closed battlefield, fighting wits and courage.

The right time, the right place and the right people, these three can determine the trend of war!

Who is working with whom, who is plotting, who is hiding, who is attacking, are full of variables.

As the largest disciple league, it is very possible to be attacked by a group!

"Long Wumeng, wait and see."

Li Tianming came to the entrance of the fantasy realm.

A middle-aged man in white clothes threw a Red Flame Book to him.

"Take out the ring of Sumi." The other party said coldly, normal disciples would take the initiative to hand in, but anyone who moved slowly would be scolded.

Li Tianming took out a token from the ring of Xumi and held it in front of the man.

The "Human Yuansheng" opponent's face changed drastically, cold sweat broke out, and he was about to kneel down.

"Don't move, don't say anything, everything is business as usual. Don't tell anyone anything." Li Tianming said.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded respectfully.

Li Tianming put away the Chi Yan book and stepped into the battlefield.

Not long after, the Sword King League entered the illusion realm.

Li Tianming went to see an endless world, with mountains on one side and sea on the other.

This is ten times the Tai Chi Peak Lake!

"Actually, the one yuan battlefield is not big, and many people are probably nearby. But the illusion is the illusion."

However, in the eyes of all the disciples participating in the war, this is a completely real world!

For them, the unitary battlefield outside the fantasy barrier is completely meaningless.

"Assemble the Sword King League, follow me away from here, find the ground and deploy, the scout team is dispatched!"

"Yes!"

The army of more than 40,000 disciples, under the command of Jian Xueyi, the coordination of five hall masters, and the leadership of more than fifty rudder masters, quickly moved from mountain to mountain.

The companion beasts are too big to appear. In this half-month alliance battle, hiding is actually more important.

Except for the Longwu League, the primary task of each disciple alliance is to reduce losses as much as possible to increase the proportion of survivors.

Long Wumeng is the strongest. In order to be the first, they must attack.

Even a disciple league can't miss it!

Although the fantasy battlefield is large, it is difficult for thousands of people not to participate in the war at all in half a month.

Sword King League disciples are well-trained, and tens of thousands of people move very lightly.

In the team, there are about a thousand people, basically in pairs, scattered.

That is the scout team!

The so-called scout team is actually the tentacles of the Disciples Alliance. They are scattered around the path of the Disciples Alliance. If they encounter an enemy or encounter an ambush, they can detect it immediately and reduce losses!

So, the personnel of the scout team are not only fast, but also basically above the ancient holy realm!

"Leader, I have nothing to do, let's go with the scout team." Li Tianming said.

"Sure, pay attention to safety." Jian Xueyi is very busy. As the leader, she has a heavy responsibility. Every decision is likely to affect the future of tens of thousands of brothers and sisters.

"Don't worry." Li Tianming smiled, "Xiaoxiao, follow me." x

"Hmm!"

Lin Xiaoxiao has the third stage of the Ancient Sacred Realm. If the Primordial Demon is willing to fight, she can top a rudder master.

The combination of her and Li Tianming is definitely a sharp knife of the Sword King League!

"Long Wumeng is still entering the arena, we must quickly find a good position. In half a month, we are not in a hurry to start the war. We will first disperse the scout team and deploy them in place!" Jian Xueyi still ordered.

Li Tianming has already left.

"It seems that this alliance battle is not only a duel of strength, but also a collision of wisdom."

"But"

Li Tianming stood on a snowy mountain. He first watched the disciples of the Sword King League rush past the mountain. Then, he stretched out his left hand and opened the third eye in his palm!

The Insightful Eye of the Soul Book!

He didn't spend much time on the Divine Soul Book, but the Eye of Insight is at least slowly improving, and now it is more familiar than it was during the Battle of Realm.

It's just that this is a nine-star sky pattern barrier, which is two times higher than the burning soul barrier.

"At this location, in the fantasy battlefield, the entrance is no longer visible."

"But!"

Li Tianming’s insightful eyes penetrate the falsehood, step by step, approaching the real world!

"One yuan battlefield."

He looked up, and in the entire battlefield of Yuan Yuan, at least one hundred thousand elite disciples and the elders of the Primordial God Sect were chatting and watching the battle.

"Lots of people."

The eyes of insight swept across, hundreds of thousands of people are still quite large on this meta battlefield, and the real range of activities of each person is not very large.

"The power of this nine-star sky pattern enchantment is that as long as you enter, everything is subject to the fantasy world. The fantasy world cannot be touched, and the real world will never be touched."

Compared with the battle of the realm, the scale is much larger.

Li Tianming looked at the entrance, and the army of Longwu League was rushing in.

As the strongest disciple league, their people are basically relaxed and confident. They have the strongest and the most people, so there is no need to be afraid.

In any encounter, they can fight more with less.

Soon later

The whole army of Longwu League entered the battlefield.

At this time, a magnificent voice agitated across the entire fantasy battlefield.

"I announce that the League Battle will begin now and will end on time in half a month."

"Fight, son of Primordial Realm!"

Boom! !

Hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison, their voices shook the sky.

Li Tianming looks down on the ordinary rewards of the League Battle, but to be honest, it is enough to change the fate of ordinary Yuan disciples.

If there are more people in the league, there will be fewer points. If there are fewer people in the league, if you get the first place, you will get more rewards!

So, the Sword King League, Qinghe Club, etc. will be so fanatical.

"Kill!!"

The blood of young life is already boiling.

Amidst this violent voice, thousands of mountains and snow seem to be trembling slightly.

Li Tianming was originally in the scout team of the Sword King League, but at this time, he suddenly said to Lin Xiaoxiao: "Go, hunt with me!"

"What do you mean"

"Follow, don't ask."

"Oh!"

The current strategy of the Sword King League is to calm down the situation and not to fight for the time being. After all, the Dragon Wu League is the most anxious now.

In the case of the Sword King League temporarily shrinking~IndoMTL.com~ Li Tianming chose to leave the Sword King League and take the initiative!

He is his style.

As for the prey, he has found it.

The Longwu League scout team has a very large organization. There are 100,000 scout teams with 100,000 people, which is equivalent to their behemoth, not only has many tentacles, but also stretched very long.

Ten thousand people, it’s a church!

This hall is called Qingmingtang.

In other words, Gu Shaoyu, the master of Qingming Hall, is the leader of the scout team!

He is equivalent to the eyes of Long Wumeng's tentacle.

This eye is looking for other alliances everywhere. As the strongest alliance, they can fight everybody!

Every league battle is a hunting trip of the Longwu League!

"If it weren't for Ren Yuanzong, encourage the operation of the small and medium leagues, all the disciples would have joined the Longwu League a long time ago."

When Li Tianming sneered with emotion, he stared at Gu Shaoyu.

"It's this pig that made me homeless."

"Since you are the eyes of Long Wumeng, then I will dig out your eyes!"

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