The jungle in front suddenly became sparse, but it was washed out by a winding river of red river water that had a large valley and plain.

Next to the valley, a red city is built against the mountain. The city walls are all made of red "red steel stones". They are faintly steaming with a red scent, which can isolate the invasion of snakes, insects, rats and ants, but it does not make people feel hot and unbearable. From a distance, the clouds are simmering and clouds are quite scented.

This is the largest tribe in Wunan Fifth Road, the Huolu tribe, and the economic, political and military center with the deepest penetration of the Dagan Dynasty in Wunan and the highest level of education.

At this moment, on both sides of Huolu City, more than ten miles apart, there were tents and flags waving, and there were colorful and strange-shaped barbarian army stationed respectively.

This is the military formation of the two brothers Huo Wuji and Huo Wuji.

The two of them fought for half a year, but no one could do anything to each other. They were already exhausted. If they continued to fight, they were afraid that the entire Huolu tribe would fall apart and no longer exist.

In addition, the great wizard Heiyue, the highest prestige of the Wunan clan, came forward to make peace, and the two of them were reluctant to stop the army temporarily.

But in secret, they asked for help from their big backers, Dagan and Gui Qin, waiting for the strong support to come and have another fight.

At this moment, although the barbarians on both sides stopped fighting, there were three or seven witch and barbarian monks fighting in the sky.

The fog of bright red and purple is flying around, and colorful miasma is everywhere. Sometimes there are various rare protected animals with hideous faces that are scattered and claws are very beautiful.

These are all Wuman monks who were invited by Huo Wuji and Huo Wuji.

The Wuman cultivators are trapped in a corner and have no close contact with the Central Plains Cultivation World. Instead, they have deep grudges and entanglements. In order to compete for the poor population, resources and the blessed land of Wu Nan, they often form irreconcilable enemies.

If a pair of enemies happened to be invited by Huo Wuji and Huo Wuji, and belonged to different camps, they would naturally meet the enemy and be particularly jealous and would fight immediately, not to be a big fight or a "battle of the great way" like Gui Qin, but to simply break up personal grudges.

When Li Yao came in a mixed army, he happened to see a witch man cultivator covered with golden snake skin, as hideous as a giant python. Half of his arm was cut off by his opponent's sword, and blood splattered in the air, and a strange cry fell down.

At that moment, dozens of barbarian soldiers rushed out of Huo Wuji's camp and carried him back to his camp with all his strength. In his camp, there were also waves of inverted color sounds like "Huh Hey".

In the military formation opposite Huo Wujiu was noisy, with war drums and cheers resounding for dozens of miles around.

"Hey, did even the 'Golden Ring Third' lose? He even broke an arm? Hehehehe, his good life is over!"

Mengduo and the ancient priest, two witch and man monks, looked gloating. They did not even feel the same hatred of the enemy just because the "Golden Ring Lao San" was in the same camp as him.

"Brother Snake Swallowing Brother, have you seen the big black stone over there? That's the 'Black Stone Ring'. If we want to become famous, we must go to the Black Stone Ring in one step, and we must go to the Black Stone Ring in one go!"

Mengduo and the ancient priest winked and said, "Today is just a small fight, and it is not a real contest. When the Black Stone Championship officially begins in three days, if you can win ten consecutive games on it, every Wunan tribe will know your name!"

Li Yao frowned slightly, feeling a little amused.

The so-called "Black Stone Big Ring" is a very abrupt black stone next to Huolu City Village. It is as smooth as a table, and it is seventy or eighty meters long and wide.

It is said that if any disputes that cannot be resolved by the Wuman clans will be fought against the Black Stone. Under relatively fair conditions, they will be solved with fists, swords and poisonous fog.

This time, the dispute between Huo Wuji and Huo Wuji about who will fall in the position of Huo Lu clan leader must be decided by the massive "Yuan Win Championship".

The so-called "Yuan Win Championship" means that both sides send hundreds of brave generals to the duel one by one, the winner continues to stay, and the loser comes out of the field, and this car battle is until one side wins 100 games first, even if it is finally won.

In order to prevent one side from delaying the invitation of a super expert, such as Jindan and Yuanying, the funny scene of "one fights a hundred", the rule of "Yuan Wins" is that a master can only win ten consecutive games at most and cannot compete again.

Even the old monster of Nascent Soul can only help him win ten games at most, and the remaining ninety games still have to rely on the efforts of other comrades.

However, there is another rule for the Yum Championship: You are not allowed to surrender, and there is no saying that you are abstained. If you want to abstain, you will be completely defeated.

In other words, if one of the parties really sends an old Nascent Soul monster to the field, even though the opponent knows that he will lose, he will have to send ten warriors to die and pay ten lives to "consume" the opponent's Nascent Soul.

This is a pretty cruel rule of the game.

However, it is quite appropriate for a peerless strong man to appear.

Therefore, the test of Yum is not the level of personal combat power, but the overall strength of one force, including whether it can be arranged to rank dozens of dead soldiers who are ready to die, and consume the opponent's masters who are absolutely impossible to be defeated.

Meng Duo and Gu Si Priest praised Li Yao for winning ten consecutive victories, which was that he was bullying him for his stupidity and ignorance, and he used him for his entertainment.

Little did he know that Li Yao was also secretly laughing at himself in his heart.

I think he, "Vulture Li Yao", has been roaming the sea of ​​stars for decades, and has been sophisticated and wise and wise masters like Xiao Xuance, Bai Xinghe, Jin Tuyi, and Lu Zui, all have been intrigued by the masters, fighting each other, laughing, and the wind has passed. Today, he is so down-and-out that he wants to fight with a group of savages?

What kind of stinky and long ghost ring is Li Yao hates most? If you compete for martial arts and attract marriage, it would be fine. The military and national affairs, the lives of hundreds of millions of people will be decided on the ring? What a joke!

"It seems that the IQ evaluation of the natives in the ancient sage world needs to be adjusted down to another level."

"It's fine if Wu Man Savage likes to fight on the ring. It's ridiculous that he is a savage recruitment officer and the commander joins the game."

Li Yao disagreed very much.

He made up his mind that he wouldn't go on stage to play tricks. If you want to fight, you can fight slowly. After he has figured out the details of the Black Moon Master, he will make a decision.

Huo Wuji's side had just lost a general. Just when his morale was low, news of the arrival of the king suddenly came, and his morale suddenly increased.

After a while, several barbarians riding ink-black buffaloes rushed out. Before the big buffalo stood firm, a young man wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, dressed no differently from the Central Plains scholars, but his face was slightly dark, rolled down: "Secret Wang, the Sergeant Wang has finally arrived! Lord Ling!"

This person is naturally Huo Wuji who is standing on the side of the big fight.

Wunan Five Road recruited Ling Shoujing, commander of the commander of the regiment, and went out to the public, and gave Huo Wuji a kind and power. You sang and me to comfort and cheer him up.

Li Yao didn't have the heart to listen to their nonsense, and turned his eyes to the limit, mixed with a ray of divine thoughts, looking at the opposite camp ten miles away.

But on a small hill opposite, there was a young man who looked similar to Huo Wuji but was dressed as a local Wuman. He rode a strange beast that looked like a horse but not a horse, a wolf but not a wolf, and a bit of dragon charm, looking at it with several knights around him.

These knights were tall and strong, with slightly yellow skin, high and protruding cheekbones, large and small golden rings on their ears, and wrinkles torn by the cold wind. They described Qiwei as not the same path as the southwest Tuman.

They were wearing rough but practical light armor of monster skins, and a dark black longbow was inserted diagonally behind them. Although they had not been skewed, they emitted a faint bloody atmosphere, which even Li Yao, who was several miles away, could clearly sense it.

"That must be Huo Wujiu and the Gui Qin people who support him."

Li Yao observed with interest.

The seven people standing next to Huo Wujiu were all ghost Qin cultivators with spiritual energy lingering around them.

The cultivators in the ancient holy world seem to not know much about hiding souls and suppressing the realm. Often, they release their cultivation levels casually, constantly consuming the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also exposing their own strength.

This is also a common problem in the ancient world of cultivation.

The strength of these seven Ghost Qin cultivators is not very strong, and it is between qi refining and foundation building.

But Li Yao felt a very strong battlefield killing spirit from them.

They are like soldiers who have been trained and ready to die. They are completely different from ordinary cultivators who have not experienced long-term military training and have scattered soldiers and brave charity.

"Only seven light cavalry, scattered on the hills, were arranged faintly into a fierce battle formation, exuding the momentum of thousands of troops!"

"Youyun Gui Qin, it's true that there are some tricks. No wonder he can compete with the big kid!"

Li Yao secretly exclaimed in his heart.

At this time, Ling Shoujing and Huo Wuji were almost finished speaking. A large area of ​​black spiritual clouds with great momentum flew out from the Huolu City Walled by the fire clouds. On the top of the clouds was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, square mouth and wide face, and a handsome face.

"It's the Black Moon Master!"

Mengduo and the ancient priest, two witch and man monks, screamed strangely beside Li Yao.

The Black Moon Venerable is a Nascent Soul cultivator and the strongest witch in Wu Nan’s five-way magic power. She is worshipped by countless ignorant barbarians as gods and demons.

As soon as he appeared, all the barbarian soldiers and witch cultivators in Huo Wuji and Huo Wuji's camp knelt down and worshiped them, and made a vague and fanatical roar.

Li Yao narrowed his eyes and his mind turned lightning. As the senior brother of Master Lingjiu, Venerable Heiyue was probably the biggest obstacle to his fake identity, so he naturally had to observe it carefully.

The Black Moon slowly landed in front of the army, his eyes as deep as the sea, and there was no expression on his white and miserable face.

He is an old monster in Yuanying, and his identity is extremely respectful. Even Ling Lanyin, a female sword cultivator from the world's No. 1 sword sect, had to get out of the car tent and greet him respectfully. (To be continued.)
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