A yellow little man who belongs to the manager flew out and began to organize discipline.

This is a very fun ecological system.

"Get out of the way! You have to stay away from it, don't block the three emperors' sights, otherwise you will be unable to take it and take care of it!"

"Who said you! You won't retreat yet!"

The fat little yellow man rushed over and beat the other little yellow man up.

The Minion, who was not as good as the fat manager, could only leave with his lips and eyes folded. He looked very annoyed, but it looked quite interesting.

Wan Guchang is a big oriental man, very strong, over 1.9 meters tall, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks less than 30 years old.

Karsa looked at her forty years old, a little fat, and didn't like each other. She had a beard and always had a smile on her face, and she looked very cunning.

Yulolan is a mixed-race beauty with black hair and dark eyes, but has the bright Western facial features. She looks good and looks twenty-seven or eight years old.

The three of them were obviously very familiar with each other, and they greeted each other after they reached the main position.

Kelsa I looked at Yuloulan, with some desire in my eyes, and said with a smile:

"Loulan, you're not young anymore, don't you think about getting married?"

"Old pig, I don't miss you, I'm still more interested in Gu Chang."

While speaking, she showed all kinds of charm and gave joyful eyes to the eternal age.

The old monk who has been sitting in his arms forever smiled and said:

"Don't joke with the empress, I can't afford a woman like you."

Yu Loulan laughed, no longer spoke, looked at Leng Shan on the circular martial arts arena, and frowned.

The three people have soul systems in their bodies, and as soul-training gods, they have all merged with the soul system, and they are also fusions of human subject consciousness.

Therefore, their combat power is very strong, close to the level of the Great War God. It is precisely because of this ability that they can gain power here.

There is a large clock on the side of the martial arts arena with timing. At this moment, the registration time is less than half an hour before twenty-four o'clock.

The host started to come out and emphasized the rules again.

Before eight o'clock, if you fail to enter the martial arts arena, it means you give up the competition, and you will not be able to have the military power of the three cities and become the Grand Marshal of the Army.

Of course, we cannot date Shang Xiaojuan, the most beautiful girl in the capital, and get the support of the Shang family Yuntuo family.

He urged people to come on the stage quickly and not to miss the best time.

However, the contestants did not buy the price. They waited until ten minutes and eight o'clock before people flocked to the stage. The people entering the 800-meter-diameter fighting arena suddenly exceeded 100,000, and soon there was a crowd of people, and the battle started directly!

This is so exciting. Those who can enter this circle are at least level 8 fighters. The purpose of entering is to help protect the main characters participating in the competition, and the main characters are all level 10 and level 11!

The battle reached its climax within a few minutes. Blood flowed from time to time, flesh and bones flew everywhere, red stones circling all over the sky, blue weapons were dazzling, blue pink lights competed for beauty, gold, silver and orange lights were shot out from time to time, it was really colorful, and people were dazzled.

Many viewers were excited to fly up, and what everyone didn't expect was that there was another battle in this battle.

Many minions!

Not only the minors on the field, but also the minors outside the field rushed in with the purpose of snatching the dead's original stone.

"Run!"

"Mine! This is what I discovered first!"

"Bold! I am the Empress's Minion, how dare you compete with me?"

"Hmph, what's so great about the female minor yellow man? I'm the minor yellow man of the Eastern Emperor!"

The little yellow people who have the logic and wisdom of the master but not high emotional intelligence are shouting while making money, and the fight is much more intense than living people.

Finally, eight o'clock came, and some abilities who were more good at space fantasy appeared, forming a new ring barrier outside the field. Not only did all abilities not enter, but other minnows could not enter.

From now on, those who leave are eliminated, those who stay must be able to live forty-eight hours. The real battle moment comes

People have also noticed that more people have opened the black, purple and white space to leave.

This means that they avoided the initial battle and would not come back until forty-eight hours.

There are also some people who can't hold on forty-eight hours and start black and purple and white escape. Even if they persist outside for twelve hours, they can avoid the early twelve-hour melee.

More than a thousand people were left, and there were more than a thousand masters on the field.

They are unable to use the black, purple and white system to escape for various reasons, so it is better to stay and strive for the victory that begins.

The battle is so cruel. People kill people, and the yellow villain kills the yellow villain.

In just about three hours, more than 100 people died and more than 200 people escaped from the circle. There were still four camps left in the circle. The three parties were from the Three Emperors, and the remaining group was civilians. The average raw stone level was level 10, which could be regarded as the gathering place for the entire Xijing masters.

The so-called master is actually nothing, the key is the level of the original stone.

As long as humans have such a level of raw stone, most of them can become masters.

If you can't deal with those guys who have been bullied at the bottom for a long time, they can still become super experts after having high-level raw stones and after simple training.

Therefore, no one cares about the lives of these masters.

Only one sentence is followed in this martial arts arena, the winner is the king!

When the staff from several sides lived in one direction and did not take action, the host immediately stopped and asked everyone to rest for ten minutes. The staff went in to clean up the bodies.

All the people were yelled excitedly.

Such killing is really satisfying, and their deaths seem to be a good thing in their eyes.

"Haha, did that fat man in yellow clothes see it? He is our district elder! He bullies men and women on weekdays, look at him, he was beheaded, hahaha!"

The death of that man excited the people.

But at the forefront of the crowd, in the family camp, there was a burst of crying.

"Brother! Big brother!"

"dad!"

"son!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

They lost their loved ones in just a few minutes.

Wealth and honor are in danger.

The Theory of Capital once said that when capital comes to the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things.

In order to gain benefits, human beings can trample on all laws and regulations in the world.

So these people know that they may die, so they still have to fight for it. I don’t know if it is pitiful or not.

Now it seems that no one except their relatives pity them.

On the rostrum, all the three emperors watched coldly.

Of course, their people have already entered the market. One of the three young masters has fallen behind, and their respective family forces have all been released.

In the next forty-eight hours, they will find ways to kill the other side's masters and then rebuild the order of the capital.

This is a solution obtained after a little negotiation.

The situation of the coexistence of the three emperors is meaningless for the future. The zombie war is coming soon. Who can become the king of the capital depends on such a battle.

So although they didn't say anything, the Three Emperors were in a complicated mood and were also paying attention to the situation inside.

At this time, most of the bodies had been cleaned up, and they could pay attention to the fact that Leng Shan was still sitting there in the circular venue, and there was not even any blood within five meters around him.

It can be seen that he has activated some barrier ability.

In the first big melee, it was not affected at all. No one could break through his barrier defense, and no one could even have time to deal with him.

In addition to him, there is another conspicuous place.

It was a cube with a side length of two meters, which seemed to be a solidified lump formed by sand gathering together. There was some blood on it, but the edges and corners were not damaged at all, which meant it was very solid.

This should also be considered a barrier, a tangible barrier.

There should be someone inside, I don't know who it is.

All the bodies were removed and the ground was cleaned, and the game began again.

People feel a little regretful.

"Why do you need to clean up the body?"

"Yes, even if you wipe the blood, you should turn this place into a battlefield of hell, with internal organs, blood, flesh and bones, and you're excited to think about it."

"Get out of the way! Let them kill! Kill! Kill!"

People's hearts are not as good as ever, and everything in the audience, whether men or women, is eager for killing. This is the human nature of the end of the world. In twelve years, it has been brutal.

People were calling and urging, and the third young master was meeting at this time.

"First go and clear the others, and then we are in duel?"

Wan Qianshan proposed the idea, and his idea was supported by the other two parties.

But Sinkech had more detailed ideas.
To be continued...