The Magus Era Chapter 572: Death threat

On the west side of Pu Ban, a huge camp was quickly set up. △ ↗,

The quaint and heavy megalithic hall, the fancy ornate palace pavilions, the rough and simple wooden hut, the barbaric canopy tent, and the disorderly mess buildings are mixed together, which outlines a chaotic picture.

Ten thousands of tribes are carefully selected to prepare for the tens of millions of Human Race elites who are going to participate in the battle of life and death, and the accompanying guards and Warrior they are going to bring into the battle Small world. Hundreds of millions of people are gathered here, huge The camp cannot see the margins at a glance.

The family members with gorgeous clothes swaggered across the city, the barbaric Warrior in yells shouted, the burly man in heavy armor blew his nose and glared, and the senior tribal seniors ran around. The camp was full of enthusiasm, birds and beasts mounted on various mounts, and Shaman 's venomous venomous snakes crawled all over the place. The huge camp smoke Miasma almost collapsed on the spot.

If it wasn't for Emperor Shun's garrison squad around, these Human Race elites gathered in Pu Ban could have fought a long time ago, and they would have been killed before they participated in the life and death gamble.

Ji Hao followed Si Wenming into the camp for a short time, and saw firsthand thousands of scenes of provocative engagements with each other.

Hundreds of thousands of size tribes, entangled with each other, I do not know how many years, can come here are the elite children of all ethnic groups, one by one, proud and do not accept anyone, anxious Something to show off force and excitement.

Ji Hao As I went along, I just felt that there was a strong suffocation in the air, and many people had knives in their eyes.

Easily came to the center of the camp. There was a lot of open space here. The elders led by various clans, as well as those Human Race high-ranking leaders gathered here, talked about each other, and commented on their respective clans playing. Human strength.

This battle of life and death is a major event of Human Race, and it is also a major event of various tribes.

Emperor Shun set the rules. In this life-and-death gamble, the top three creditors are qualified to compete for the king. This forced all major tribes to send out their best children.

In just a few days, the Human Race executives present have roughly measured the elites of each tribe, and somehow set a ranking for them. For example, the Chinese tribe, Lie Mountain Xu, and other tribes such as Xiong's and Candle Dragon have high ranks of their princes.

As for Ji Hao. Although he performed very well in the Chi Ban Mountain World War I, his personal cultivation was too low. The strength of the 'new district Magus King', he did not even rank among the top one million in the tens of millions of Human Race elites participating Go in.

You know. The emperors sent by the major clans are all Divine Magi-level practitioners. For example, God of God, such as Lie Mountain Xu Xu, such as Gongsun Yuan, are masters of Divine Magi level. Although the elites of other ethnic groups did not break through Divine Magi, they are also veteran Magus King masters. Where is the combat effectiveness of a newly-promoted Magus King such as Ji Hao, but only a year or so?

The high-ranking tribe executives set up a stand in the corner of the square and set the gamble. They have opened a lot of markets, who bet on who has the most merit, and who the top three to the top hundred are. It is even more betting that the elites of the major tribes will die first and who will survive to the end.

Several clans have bet, placing heavy bets on young people in their clans.

I heard the crisp sound of Magic Crystals and jade coin colliding with each other on the square, and some people yelled at each other and taunted and attacked each other. The young man who cursed the other tribe to fight must be the first to die.

Ji Hao walked into the square, and senior clans who knew him waved to him.

Ji Hao hurriedly reciprocated the salute. There was a lot of people here, and many people greeted each other. Ji Hao was too busy for a while.

Suddenly, there was a strong attack. Several tribal elders who were courteous to him in front of Ji Hao were pushed away, and the spirit-strength of the gods was separated by a group of Ten Sun Country masters.

Ten Sun Country is extremely powerful. The ministers who were pushed away by the God of Violence were always very angry, but they were afraid of the forces of Ten Sun Country. They laughed at Ji Hao far away, and left the land of right and wrong.

"Earl Yao offends and prays without support. Does he have resentment against the **** Crown Prince?"

"Who knows? But Earl Yao doesn't need to be afraid of Ten Sun Country, who will be afraid of Zhu Rong's son-in-law?"

"Hee hee, isn't it? Oops, hurry up, look at Zhu Rong Man Man, but don't let her remember it."

Whispering in the crowd. Ji Hao didn't care about these people. He looked at the God of God, and smiled lightly: "Here of God Crown Prince? Are you asking me for something?"

Xiaoshen picked a finger, and a piece of purple jade symbol jumped out from his fingertips. A trace of electro-optical light was wound on the jade symbol, and then the jade symbol suddenly flew to the Feng Xin behind the Ji Hao, slowly rotating around Feng Xin.

"Can't run away. Howling wind!" The God of God chuckled and laughed. He squinted at Feng Xin and chuckled coldly: "Yu Bluebird disappeared suddenly in Chi Ban Mountain, was it you killed?"

Feng Xin didn't say a word, Ji Hao sneered, his right hand waved, and a golden flame wrapped the jade symbol, and it was instantly burned into a plume of smoke: "God, what do you say, how can I not understand Where is it? Bluebird? Who is that? "

Feng Shen stared at Ji Hao, saying word by word: "I have a lot of this jade symbol. It has memorized the breath of the wind, and he can't run away. Earl Yao, hand over people, We write off Yun Yunpeng's account.

Ji Hao took a step forward, his chest was resting on God's chest, and the tips of the noses of the two guys hit tightly together. Ji Hao sneered: "What did you say? Could you please say it again?"

The god's chest pushed forward fiercely.

Only one loud sound was heard. The ground at the feet of Ji Hao and Lishen suddenly cracked more than a hundred feet long and three feet wide. The distance between the two people was widened by more than three feet. God's body was motionless, Ji Hao was a pain in the chest, and he stepped back nine steps involuntarily.

The sound of ‘cracking’ is endless. Every time Ji Hao stepped back, it smashed a huge force into the depths of the ground. The ground trembling tens of miles away shivered, and numerous cracks appeared.

Obviously, the physical power of God of God exceeds Ji Hao, and the current Ji Hao is far from enough to fight against God of God.

An Emperor Shun Guard Warrior quickly rushed over, and a Emperor Shun Guard sergeant shouted: "Midland World, it is strictly forbidden to fight indiscriminately. To kill and resolve grievances, go up high."

Xin Shen gave a sneer, spread his hands and apologized to the close courtier, and then in front of countless tribal leaders and countless tribal elites participating in the gambling battle, he said word by word: "Very OK ... Ji Hao, and Feng Feng, you are dead this time! In the gambling arena, there is no life or death, this is a decision made by the elders of all the clans, and you are dead! "

Ji Hao stretched out a finger and smirked God with a small smile: "Is it? Who is dead and who lives, it is not necessarily." (To be continued.)