Even if he didn't say it out, didn't Yang Atian know what he was thinking? He just sneered and said, "? Then what do you mean?"

"I...I'm just suggesting! It's just a suggestion!"

He Jin hurriedly said, "I heard that there are four people in your group, two of them are disciples of the King of Day, and two of them are disciples of the King of Night, so that they can open the side of the net, and don't hurt them, no matter what, as long as you kill ten people, you can go to the city smoothly. I believe that with the power of heaven, you can do what you want after naturally entering the city!

"Four?"

After hearing this, Yang Tian just smiled slightly and said, "I know."

As he said that, he closed his eyes again and stopped paying attention to He Jin.

As for whether it knows it, I'm afraid only Yang Atian himself knows it!

...

In the afternoon, fewer and fewer people signed up to participate in the Colosseum, and the melee officially began.

As participants, they can go to the stands in the arena.

"Wow, hahaha! Blood! Scream! Kill!"

"Come here! Hundreds of people are fighting! I don't know how many people will die this time! Haha, it's so exciting!"

"Hey! We're performing now, it's time for you to come here!"

“The best one didn’t stay, it was exciting!”

As soon as Yang Tian and the martial arts elders entered the arena, they heard a scream coming from around them.

Bloody, killing!

The most primitive ugliness of these humans surround this arena one by one.

However, Yang Atian turned a blind eye to these voices and walked into the arena.

Since the devil's repair, Yang Atian has gradually grown from a weak and incompetent little boy to a fabulous existence!

In this way, I don't know how many life and death experiences I have.

The upcoming killing was like a roadbed under your feet in Yang Tian's eyes. He just stepped over!

As for the old sword spirit, my heart was blank at this moment. I only knew that it was wooden behind Yang Atian. I don’t know if it was because of numbness or because I didn’t know what to say.

Since it was a melee of hundreds of people, it was naturally not just Yang Tian who entered the arena. As the shouts and killing sounds became more and more deafening, the fierce murderers on the vast sea were filled with killing and entered this bloody battle. Where is it?

However, on the field, the powerful and noisy shouts gradually accumulated suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Because just above the stand in front of the stage, suddenly four lights lit up like this, and then the four people slowly landed on the stands like volleys.

Yang Atian looked at it and recognized one of them for the first time. It was the person who was with him before turning the corner, the person who had something to do with him.

As for others, even if Yang Atian doesn't know, it's easy to judge.

The right envoy of the Day King, the left and right of the Night King!

When they came, someone shouted in unison in the place, welcome to the Holy Spirit.

Just in their eyes, they were all a little confused, and even He Jin, who was standing in the stands, couldn't help but frown deeply!

Because in an arena like Killing, generally speaking, the king and the King of Night are simply disdainful, so where would they come to watch it!

Not to mention the four messengers allies this time, this is unprecedented!

Because although these four messengers are only half a step in strength, they are all at a very high position in the chaos!

They are four people representing the will of the king and the king of the night!

Thinking of this, He Jin couldn't help but look at Yang Atian again and thought to himself: "Heaven Lord, Heavenly Lord!" The four messengers are here, you can... you can't provoke the king's disciples and the king at night.

clatter!

He Jinzheng thought so too. When he saw four messengers sitting in the room, each of them came out with four young people. This was obviously what He Jin had learned before. He participated in the melee day and night with his disciples. The king's disciples.

When the four people appeared, the criminals standing on the stage all showed a taboo expression!

Because these four people are disciples of the King and the King of Night, they cannot act easily in their own identities!

To put it bluntly, you can only let them kill, but others cannot kill them. At best, you can only get hurt and make them lose the ability to act!

But they are disciples of the King and the King of Night, and no matter how powerful or magical power they are in this endless ocean, they are first-class existences!

Is it easy to do this?

The four disciples in the stands obviously knew their advantage. So they all looked down on the people on the field. They only had ridicule and disdain, but did not participate in the melee.

"You wait!" Whoever kills ten people first, come back!"

Su You glanced at the four apprentices and slowly began to speak.

The other messengers also nodded slightly.

When the four disciples saw each other, they immediately screamed at the four messengers, and then they jumped down and stood on the stage.

All four of them fell down, and all ten people in the wilderness were full, and the battle officially began.

I saw King Su on the right and said slowly: "If you kill ten people, you can enter the city." If you have fewer than ten people, then the last ten people can enter the city and start the melee."

Can the last 10 survivors enter the city?

Speaking of this, everyone is a glimpse.

It was obvious that this was a little different from the previous melee rules, but they thought about it carefully and realized that they wanted to live to the last ten. I'm afraid this is harder than killing ten people!

Therefore, with the king's slam, killing.

Dead...dead?

Looking at the man separated by the sword, everyone had a clear glimpse.

But what follows is resentment and sadness!

Although they kill each other, if anyone can kill ten people to pass the qualification exam, anyway, it is a kind of motivation and hope for them!

But now this man has killed nine of them, only the last one, but this is the sword of the king's disciple!

Obviously, the disciple did it on purpose!

The purpose is to tease them.

Sure enough, when the three disciples saw the king's disciples killing that one, they also came to mock one of them and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so bad." They still have a little hope."

"hope?"

After hearing this, my brother sneered: "What if you are Du Shidi?"

“It’s very simple!”

Du Shidi, who was speaking just now, smiled and said: "!Of course, after he killed ten people, he will pass and kill him again." That kind of hope is clearly in his hand, but suddenly despair, but the most interesting."

"Hahaha! Du Shidi saw you! Then, my brother, I will do what my brother said!"

He said that his brothers glanced at his sarcasm, and people were stunned by what he did: "Don't lie and continue yours, don't blame me. I didn't remind you that this melee is not without time limits! If the time for a fragrant sperm is over, there are more than ten people left here, but they must be erased!"

When everyone said this, their faces were bloodless.

Although they knew that if they killed 10 people, they might wait for the attacks of these four kings and the disciples of the Night King, they still couldn't continue to kill them frantically.

One-third of the incense burning time, ten people appeared in the second killer.

Just like he had just killed the tenth man and cut a long sword from the apprentice of the Night King, he was discovered by his dantian and smashed his Lantern Festival directly!

During two-thirds of the time, three, four, and five people also appeared one by one. Although these three people were very alert to the sneak attacks of Wangwang’s disciples, only one escaped and left the arena.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!