A Good Romance
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The Bronze Tribe was the tribe that the old monk Na Xu belonged to. At first, they tried their best to recruit Ling Han and the others, promising very good conditions, but this time, the old monk couldn't be bothered to see the five of them, and randomly sent a youngster to dismiss them.
It was very simple. Though the contest hadn't started yet, the result was already decided.
The old monk Na Xu was in a bad mood, and naturally couldn't be bothered to respond to Ling Han and the others.
Ling Han, however, was in high spirits, and started to chat with the youngster, and then continuously raised the price.
Finally, the Bronze Tribe had no choice but to be pestered by Ling Han, so they agreed to give them enough Sky Dragon Bone Powder, which would increase the benefits they received tenfold when the hundred dragons filled their bodies.
Of course, there were conditions. It wasn't like Ling Han and the others could obtain this Sky Dragon Bone Powder just by participating in the contest.
They would win the dragon balls for the Bronze Tribe.
If they won, they would receive the reward. Anyway, there were only five of them, and for the Bronze Tribe, this kind of price was completely acceptable.
Though that was the case, the Bronze Tribe didn't have much hope, because Ling Han's side was really too weak.
Though there were precedents of the weaker side winning in history, the difference in power was definitely not so great.
The other five great tribes obviously had even less hope of winning, because they didn't even have someone to represent them in the contest, so this time, they could only watch the show. Thus, the choice of Ling Han and the others was a huge joke to them. When the news spread, the whole Azure Dragon Town was in a state of joy, talking about such an interesting matter.
This made Hu Niu and Bewitching Maiden Rou full of pent-up anger. Bewitching Maiden Rou, who swore to give those guys a good beating during the contest, also became hardcore. Though the Empress didn't say anything, the fury in her eyes was obvious.
Amidst such anticipation, the contest was finally about to begin.
All the outsiders were brought to a canyon, but it was not the canyon where they could obtain the Heavenly Dragon Bone Powder. This canyon was very flat and long, and had a total of seven entrances, one for each tribe. But now, only two tribes needed to participate in the competition. Moreover, the Bronze tribe was only here to accompany the crown prince in his studies and join in the fun.
Ling Han, Ji Wuming, and the others entered the passageway. However, there was a boulder blocking their way.
This rock was known as the Broken Dragon Rock, and it had been lying there for hundreds of millions of years. Only when the battle for it began would it move on its own. Otherwise, even Ascending Origin Tier elites would not be able to do anything to it.
Ling Han's group of five stood in front of the boulder, waiting quietly.
The rules of the competition were simple. It was a battle that would last for ten days. After ten days, the side with the most survivors would be the winner.
From this point of view, the side with more people had a huge advantage.
Simply put, as long as they gathered together and formed a defensive circle, as long as they could hold on for ten days and the number of survivors exceeded five, they would win.
"It's time to start a massacre," Ji Wuming said calmly, as if he wasn't talking about killing people, but rather slaughtering a few chickens and ducks.
Meanwhile, Hu Niu was rubbing her palms together. She was already itching to explode some people's a * shole. She had long since prepared a long iron rod, and it was Four-Star Pseudo-Divine Metal at that. Before Ling Han had time to let the Divine Demon Sword swallow it, the little girl coyly asked for it.
Hong, long, long, the Broken Dragon Rock suddenly moved, rolling towards the inner parts of the gorge. The earth was shaking, and very soon, they could no longer find this boulder.
The battle between the seven tribes had officially begun.
Weng, weng, weng. Streams of black gas suddenly appeared beside Ling Han and the others, taking the form of humans. They had no faces, no feet, and only long arms that floated about half a foot off the ground.
'What the hell is this?'
Ling Han and the others simultaneously assumed a defensive stance, and Hu Niu even slashed out with a finger, slashing out a piercingly cold ray of light that shot towards one of the streams of black gas.
Pu, the ray of light slashed out, and a hole appeared where the heart of the black human figure was. However, the human figure did not dissipate. Instead, it slowly condensed, and returned to its original form, floating and swaying.
These black human figures did not launch a counterattack towards Ling Han and the others, as if they were just a cloud of smoke.
Ling Han looked closely, and saw that there was an extremely shallow mark on the heads of these black human figures. That was because the black gas was relatively dim, and that was why such a mark would appear.
He had seen this mark before. It was the mark of the Bronze Tribe.
Yi, according to this, these black human figures were on their side.
What was their use? Could they fight?
Ling Han suddenly thought of what Dou Shao Jun had said. The stronger side might not necessarily win. Could it be that this turning point was due to these black human figures?
Suddenly, these black humanoid figures moved and floated forward.
"Follow."
The five of them all walked together with the black human figures. If they kept moving forward, they would reach the middle part of the gorge. The seven passages were all like this, and they all gathered in the middle, just in time for the seven tribes to start a fierce battle.
Ling Han counted. The number of black human figures was about 200 to 300, and this was more or less the number of all the outsiders.
Yi, could it be that they were making up for their lack of numbers?
That was why there was the saying that the stronger side might not necessarily win.
This was very possible.
Then these black human figures must be very strong. Otherwise, if they could be easily destroyed, then what was the use of these black human figures?
Ling Han counted carefully. There were a total of 232 black human figures.
Then let's wait and see. Anyway, the answer will be revealed soon.
They continued to advance, and it wasn't long before they arrived at the center of the canyon. This was a gigantic flat ground, and there were a total of seven passageways. When Ling Han and the others appeared, there was also a large group of people charging out from the two passageways that separated them.
It was Tian Qingyue and the others.
Almost at the same time, five groups of black human figures also walked out from the remaining five passages. With a simple count, each group had exactly 237 people.
Ling Han glanced at Tian Qingyue and the others, and the number of people was instantly reflected in his mind.
Two hundred and thirty-seven.
In other words, after entering the gorge, the passage with the most people would be the benchmark. The other passages that did not have this number would be filled by black human figures, and a balance would be achieved.
Therefore, on Ling Han's side, there were 232 black human figures. Including the five of them, there were 237 of them.
Tian Qingyue and the others had just discovered the existence of the black human figures, and they all revealed expressions of surprise.
What was this?
But at this moment, all the black figures moved.
Some charged towards Tian Qingyue and the others, and some charged towards Ling Han and the others. In an instant, they changed from their previous numb state to a lively, murderous aura. It was as if even if there were thousands of soldiers and horses in front of them, they would not hesitate to charge over and slaughter them all.
Hong, the first black figure had already arrived. It stretched out its hand towards Ling Han, and its arm was covered with black lines, emitting a cold light that made one's heart palpitate.
Ling Han humphed, and also shot out a punch, meeting the black figure's attack head on.
PS: Those who can't wait can go to my good friend's explosive fantasy new book, Eternal God. It's very exciting and very violent. The author, rest in peace. It's worth a try.
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