Teleporting the light of inspiration shines on the eyes of flowers.

All the building blocks around Twilight Square are emitting light.

Thousands of paths, thousands of paths, countless!

There are too many, this kind of scene has never happened.

Chen Xinghe closed his eyes. He had to face such a test just now, and the pressure was unimaginable.

The sky gate opened with the roar, and the mission world was called Qingyun.

Sixty-five thousand Huangquan cultivators projected in, and this lineup was unprecedented, but no one felt that they were strong! On the contrary, everyone felt that their camp was extremely weak, and some forces that had been rooted in the Sunset Hall for many years began to connect. To put it bluntly, they just hug together to keep warm.

The world of Qingyun seems to be a little far away.

It felt like a long time later, with the deafening sound, Chen Xinghe and his six people fell into a dark hall.

The bright red border immediately ejected out: "Return to the command of the Blood Refining King and become the Blood Refining Deadpool."

This is the first task. Chen Xinghe instantly brushed out the map and waved: "There is an inner hall at the end of the passage. Let's go and take a look."

"Okay!" Everyone acted immediately.

Zhuque rolled his body into a big red cloak, and Chen Xinghe pulled him with no effort.

On the way forward, teams teleported from time to time. When they arrived in the inner hall, they found that it was already crowded. Everyone was cursing and still stayed in anger.

"At least he can curse people." Xuan Aqi sneered. The cultivator of the Huangquan in the palace was like a dead person in his eyes.

A burly old man stood up and whispered: "I don't know when the enemy will come here. It's best for everyone to follow my orders. If you don't listen, these brothers around me can teach you a lesson."

More than 200 monks stood up beside the old man and shouted: "Get out of the inner hall. Only with our permission can you be qualified to approach. Get out."

"It's outrageous." The crowd was angry.

At this time, everyone received a task to protect the Blood Refining King for fifteen days and eliminate those who left the inner hall for five miles.

"Damn it, before the enemy came, our own people started fighting. No wonder the bastards in Zhongtian said that we were a mess and would never be able to get on the wall."

"No, if there is a real leader among us, unlike this old man who only knows how to suppress the situation, I believe the situation will be much better."

"The old man's surname is Xiong, and his name is Xiong Dayue. He is the owner of several casinos in Sunset Hall. He has strong financial resources. However, he is more domineering in his work and has no wisdom and plans. Sooner or later he will get himself in."

Suddenly, someone came out and laughed: "Under the blue sky, I have been hanging out with the sunset hall for 160 years, many old people should have heard of my name. Without saying much nonsense, those who are willing to join me will have a land talisman in the late stage of foundation building, and we need to join us."

"Brother Lan is too stingy? What is the value of a mere land god talisman? Poinni Yue Wuque felt that this trial was ominous and was willing to spend all his money to gather people. Each team that joined me could get a set of positive and negative three-tale formations, five copper walls and iron wall talismans, ten Yin thunders, and a skilled artifact! How about it? Is it fun? But Poinni has limited financial resources and can recruit up to 300 teams."

Lan Tianxia said coldly: "It's a month without any flaws. I'm willing to bleed so much. Be careful that those who defect to me will only take advantage of the benefits and not work hard."

"Then you don't have to worry about Brother Lan."

These three people recruited personnel frantically, and soon they occupied the inner hall and began to reject the swaying teams.

Chen Xinghe and others first joined Xiong Dayue's camp, seized the opportunity and left a good impression on the burly old man, and kept it by his side to listen to it.

This choice depends entirely on Zhuque Guan's breath. He asserted: "There is death in the blue sky, which is an ominous sign! Yue Wuque is vicious and is pulling the dead ghost. Both of them have problems, but Xiong Dayue, who is domineering and unreasonable, looks suitable to avoid temporary disasters."

In this way, the surroundings were messy, and Chen Xinghe and the other six were at peace, so they temporarily leaned on a big tree to enjoy the cool air.

With this momentum, even if someone is unhappy, he has to follow the big shot.

According to statistics, a total of 1,200 teams guarded the place, which is 7,200 people. This number seems to be quite large, but in fact it only accounts for one-ninety of the total number of people in this mission.

Fortunately, there were originally 30,000 Blood-refining Deadpools and 30,000 Blood-refining Ghosts here.

As for the Blood Refining King? He was covered in purple ash and sat on the wheel rotating instrument with his eyes closed and rested, as if he was isolated from the surroundings. So even the inner palace was in chaos, this guy didn't respond.

In this way, Xiong Dayue, Lan Tianxia, ​​and Yue Wuque became the leaders in command of everyone.

Since you cannot leave this place, try your best to increase your defense. First set up a few large arrays on the periphery to squeeze the local blood-refining Deadpool and Blood-refining Ghosts outside, which may have some buffering effect.

Then, we made every effort to save space and arrange restrictions, and sent some teams to garrison.

Whoever goes or who doesn't go to shake the dice decides.

There is no problem with this dice after everyone checks. The spiritual sense is not allowed to approach it. It draws the order number and blocks it in front.

At the beginning, many teams were watching and trying to see if this operation was fair. Zhuque tried it first, but it ended up hitting six o'clock.

Luck looks good!

Chen Xinghe knew that he could not take on porcelain work without any merit. Since the teacher stood up at this time, it means he was confident in the result.

Someone immediately participated in the lead with Zhuque.

The good times didn't last long, and then half of the ups and downs each other accounted for half of the odd and even ones.

Such "random" seems fair, but only Xiong Dayue and the other two know whether it is true or not.

When everyone finalizes the odd and even orders, the teams that have drawn the order numbers and stayed outside will no longer do it.

Because of the different depths, who will take the battle first and who will take the battle later, where can we achieve fairness?

There is no way, continue to shake the dice, set a six-level echelon according to the points, extending from the inside to the outside.

After this distinction, some people curse and some people gloat. Although everyone is in the same group, the risks are already different.

To be honest, Chen Xinghe doesn't like to stick to the ground, and there is no danger outside, which is simply a silence.

However, the competitive environment is so harsh, the monk who survives must be very powerful, including himself.

After confirming the "guarding" location, Lan Tianxia still felt insecure, so he asked the other two to bleed heavily.

It is meaningless to hide at this time. If the strength of the six-level team cannot be enhanced, once the periphery is broken, you will have to endure the miserable situation of defeat. So, you can use the more you can!

Zhuque sighed: "Home can solve the bad luck, but it is not simple under the blue sky! Either the treasure protects the body, there is a warning, or it is related to some cause and effect. He cuts off his own fortune by constantly making efforts and transfers the risks invisibly."

Chen Xinghe was surprised: "Can you still do this? Isn't this just using money to buy your life?"

"Yes! It's just using money to buy life, but you have to have money to redeem it like this, and everything is gone!"

"So, isn't the strategy of asking for money that the Huangquan world has always pursued?"

"Alas! God's will is like a knife, and I am helpless. We are struggling in the quagmire. Isn't it the same as the world of the Yellow Springs? It's just to save yourself."
Chapter completed!