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Chapter 654

Words:1870Update:22/06/20 13:33:17

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"Brother Ox-Head, good luck!"

"The three of you are lucky too!"

Ye Qinghan and the other two God Generals followed the crowd. Ox-Head God King and a few hundred people walked to the right. Another hundred people walked towards the black-armored commander. The four of them smiled and communicated. There was nothing much to say in such a situation. They were all in the same boat and no one could guarantee that they would survive. They could only pray that the Goddess of Luck would take care of them.

Ye Qinghan looked at the hundred martial artists beside the black-armored commander and was slightly shocked. He didn't expect there to be a hundred God Emperors here. No one circulated their divine power and no one could tell each other's strength. But how could this black-armored commander easily know that there were God Kings and God Emperors here? And from his distribution of people, he seemed to know the strength of the martial artists here?

Moreover, Ye Qinghan scanned with his divine sense and discovered something strange. There were exactly six hundred God Generals and exactly three hundred God Kings. As for the remaining God Emperors, there were exactly a hundred. The method of drawing lots was so simple. Was this a coincidence? Or was it secretly controlled by the black-armored commander?

The black-armored commander naturally wouldn't answer Ye Qinghan's doubts. He didn't say anything else and led the hundred God Emperors forward. The three hundred God Kings led the thirty captains to the right. Ye Qinghan and the six hundred people naturally followed the seventy people to the left.

After walking in silence for another day, the six hundred people split into groups again. Every hundred people followed ten captains and they fanned out. There were ten captains who didn't bring anyone and they walked forward quickly. The two God Generals with Ye Qinghan seemed to be separated on purpose. The three of them stayed in different groups.

"Good luck!"

The three of them looked at each other and said the same word before following the team leader. The six teams began to disperse and advance forward. An hour later, they all disappeared into the black soil in the distance.

There was still no strange scenery around them. There was only a layer of black soil! It wasn't until two days later that there was a slight change in the scenery ahead.

In the darkness ahead, a red patch appeared. It was a small hill, and the soil on the hill was actually red. On the hillside, Ye Qinghan also saw a smear of green that he hadn't seen in a long time, as well as countless white and red holy fruits mixed in the green.

Next to the mountain, there were people and a … demonic beast. There were four people, all wearing black, white, cyan, and purple armors. The demonic beast was a brown ape-shaped demonic beast. However, the strange thing was that the four cultivators and the Monstrous Beast were sitting side by side with their eyes closed. Moreover, they were sitting very close to each other. The combined size of the four cultivators was almost the same size as the Monstrous Beast. This scene looked very comical, or perhaps it could be said that it was extremely awkward.

"Is this a demonic beast? Or are they all statues? "

Ye Qinghan blinked his eyes and slightly opened his mouth. He almost used his Soul Consciousness to check whether the people in front of him were dead or alive. However, this scene was a bit strange, and he didn't dare to take the risk. In the Divine Realm, demonic beasts roamed freely. Martial artists and demonic beasts had always been sworn enemies. When they met, even if they didn't fight to the death, one side would run away. There had never been a situation where humans and martial artists coexisted peacefully.

"Greetings, Five Guardian Lords!"

However, as the team approached, the strange behavior of the ten squad leaders in front completely shocked Ye Qinghan! These ten people actually walked in front of the four people and one demonic beast and respectfully bowed to them.

"Enter the battlefield!"

The four people opened their eyes. Finally, the ape-like demonic beast also opened its eyes, revealing a pair of brown eyes. Its eyes swept over the crowd coldly and then closed again. Only one of the four cultivators said lightly. The others glanced at it and then closed their eyes again.

Ye Qinghan and the two cultivators who came for the first time swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and stared at the demonic beast in disbelief. This place was really strange. Demonic beasts could actually coexist peacefully with martial artists. But looking at the situation, it seemed that this demonic beast already had intelligence? But didn't only high-level demonic beasts have intelligence? Although this demonic beast was huge, it was about the same size as the Level 2 and Level 3 demonic beasts outside. Wasn't the bigger the demonic beast, the higher the level?

"Yes!"

The ten squad leaders respectfully bowed to the four people and one demonic beast again. They glanced behind them and walked towards the other side of the red hillside. Ye Qinghan looked at the martial artists in front of him. His expression didn't change much as he followed the squad leaders. He didn't dare to think too much and didn't dare to look too much. He just followed the crowd forward.

After turning on the left side of the red hillside, Ye Qinghan could clearly observe the situation on the hillside. In the Forgotten Land, Ye Qinghan had always seen the same black soil. But the soil on this hillside was actually red. Moreover, the red soil was very hard to separate from the black soil below, as if someone had placed the Sacred Fruit Hill on the black soil. There were hundreds of trees on the hillside. The trees weren't tall, only half a meter. There were very few leaves on them, only seven or eight. The leaves were oval, and the veins on them were very clear. Every tree had a small fruit, exuding a tempting fragrance and a faint divine light.

"There are about 300 fruits here. I wonder how many fruits there are in the other nine places? But it should be the place where God King martial artists fought, so there should be more fruits. The place where God Emperors fought might have the most fruits! Eh? Why can't I see the battlefield? Could it be that they are fighting in the open space? I don't see any martial artists from other tribes! "

Ye Qinghan thought to himself. Unknowingly, he had already turned around the hillside. At this time, Ye Qinghan finally knew where the battlefield was. Because there was a huge transparent barrier in front of him. Inside the barrier was a pentagonal field. The field was not big nor small. It was probably enough for a few hundred people to fight.

At this moment, there were two squads of martial artists sitting in two corners of the barrier. They were all resting with their eyes closed. The arrival of Ye Qinghan and the rest didn't attract any attention. There were also ten martial artists sitting cross-legged outside the two squads. It seemed like they were also squad leaders.

"Go in! One day later, the battle will begin! "

The ten squad leaders walked straight to an empty corner. Then, one of them turned his head and said something. Then, he also sat cross-legged outside the barrier with his eyes closed. Ye Qinghan followed the crowd and walked inside the barrier. However, this barrier seemed to be non-existent. Everyone casually walked in and sat cross-legged in this corner. They began to close their eyes and rest.

"This f * cking place. The place is strange. The people are strange. Even the barrier is so strange!"

Ye Qinghan forcefully endured the awkwardness in his heart and sighed slightly. This place was strange and abnormal everywhere. It made people feel uncomfortable all over. He didn't know if he would end up like these people if he stayed here for a long time, turning into a state that was neither alive nor dead.

"Newcomer, don't sigh. Rest and prepare for battle!"

Ye Qinghan's sigh attracted the attention of a martial artist beside him. This martial artist glanced at Ye Qinghan and fell silent for a moment. Then, he closed his eyes and transmitted a voice transmission.

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