Wang Feng and the others received internal news so that the real participants could prepare in advance, but it was only half a day earlier than the public. At night, the urgent printing of the Light of the Temple introduced in detail the various agreement details of the Blade and the Nine Gods about the Battle of Dragon City. All the matter was exposed in front of the public, and the entire Blade Alliance was excited about it.

This time it seems to be a battle for the opportunity of the soul illusion. The strength of young children on both sides competed with these two major themes, but in fact, the agreement between the two sides also included the clear ownership of Dragon City. Whoever wins, the Dragon City will belong to. This is the first time that the legacy of border cities like Dragon City has been left with a clear solution to both sides. It is also of great historical significance.

Of course, what people pay more attention to at this moment is obviously not these distant historical significance, but what everyone values ​​more is the present.

The Nine Gods' madness has been passed down from generation to generation and penetrated into the bone marrow. Why doesn't the new generation of Blade, represented by Kalida, have no personality or ideas?

The holy war has ended for a long time, and the new generation of Blade and Nine Gods has begun to gradually enter the center of power. The more conservative ones on both sides are the elderly, while the radical ones are all young people. Although the elderly are still holding the power of the world, people know that the era of renewal and replacement has gradually arrived, and the future will be young people after all.

Both sides are a generation of confidence and arrogance. Anyone can see what kind of conflict will intensify under such collisions. Fraudshots will happen at any time in the near future.

To be honest, the reason why the last holy war was very difficult was because the Nine Gods inherited most of the rune technology. In recent years, the blade has caught up with it. Although it is still not as big as the Nine Gods, the gap is no longer as huge as the Holy War.

The Dragon City battle can be seen as a preview of a two-sided war. No matter which side wins, it will obviously greatly enhance the confidence and courage of young generations to defeat each other in the future, and may even become an important turning point in the history of the entire continent.

Even if you don’t want to be that far, just talk about the present, this is also the best opportunity for young people from the Temple Academy and the War Academy to become famous!

Since the selection of the "Five Hundred Warriors" was completely made public, the most exciting thing was that the disciples of the major churches were actively participating. Almost all the elites participated enthusiastically. The competition for the quota within the major churches was quite fierce, and the young leaders of the various churches also made public voices and issued a battle manifesto like a declaration of victory against the Nine Gods.

The Zen Temple, as the top three top schools in the sacred temples, is known as the "top disciple", the Tianjian Ye Dun, who is known as the "top disciple". This is the first young leader to take the initiative to enter the light of the temple and publish a battle manifesto to the Nine Gods on it. His declaration is short and concise, with only eight words: "top glory! The temple will win!"

The Zen Temple is one of the ten oldest foundation stone churches, and is located in the Holy City. Whether it is strength or ideological awareness, it has always been regarded as a benchmark for the various saints of the Blade. It is an example for all other saint disciples to learn from. As the captain of the top saint church, Tianjian Ye Dun also has the title of all the disciples and leaders of the saint church.

The response was followed by the young leaders of other major churches.

Thunder demon gull of Sakuman Temple, Eternal Gun of Xifeng Temple Zhao Ziyue, Dragon Moon Temple Chopin, Dragon Son of Dragon... Some are very long-lasting, some are concise and upright, with the top style...

Xuecai couldn't sit still. The battle manifestos published on the light of the Holy Temple looked so passionate, which made her itchy. Unfortunately, she didn't see Wang Feng's speech on the light of the Holy Temple.

That guy is really, didn’t the Light of the Temple say that the Nine Gods appointed Wang Feng to participate? He is the representative of the Rose Temple and he didn’t come out to join in the fun... But if he was in that guy’s style, he would probably be able to write an article.

Thinking of this, Xuecai couldn't help laughing. She had disappeared for two months and was wondering about that guy. If she went to Longcheng, she might meet him. She said excitedly: "Sister, I want to go too!"

"Xuecai, don't join in the fun," Gina touched her head before Xue Zhiyu spoke: "This Dragon City battle is not a trivial matter, it's very dangerous. If you go, we will all protect you..."

"Tsk! I don't need your protection. I'm very powerful, okay?" Xuecai said dissatisfied: "Last time I attacked the city, I saved my father! Sister Gina, didn't you see my arrow? How powerful and powerful!"

"Okay, OK," Seol-jiyu interrupted her chatter and said with a smile: "We don't have so many places, and even Tasia can't go, let alone you."

Xue Cai widened her eyes: "Don't we have six places? You, Gina, Tatasi, only three, why don't you let my sister Tasia and I go?"

Xue Zhiyu pointed helplessly outside the window: "Here."

Yukika saw it and saw Ota with bandages on his head. Dongbro and Badro were squatting under the window, sneaking out their heads. Seeing that they were discovered, the three of them stood up awkwardly. Ota waved to Xue Zhiyu: "Hi, hello everyone!"

"Okay, you big pig's head!" Xuecai wanted to laugh when she saw these three guys.

These three guys stole the clan elder's oil lamp and thought they had been fooled. As a result, after the clan elder came out of seclusion, he told Ota directly that he had beaten these three... Half a month ago, and he is still a pig-headed person.

"Just because of these three injuries?" Yukicai said unhappily: "What can these three guys do? If you are injured, you will be dragging your legs!"

"No injuries! No injuries! They are all healed!" The three of them quickly showed off their muscles at the door. Ota said: "The bandage on their face is purely for sunshade! The three of us are darker, so they don't look like Winter people. Now they have to go to the big scene, so they have to take care of them no matter how hard they are, and they can't be tanned anymore!"

Xuecai pouted and wanted to argue again, but Xue Zhiyu smiled and stopped her: "I have handed over the registration form. Xuecai's relationship with your father has finally been relieved. Don't go to Longcheng. The father's body has not fully recovered. I am not here during this period. Please spend more time with your father and be filial."

Recently, Xue Cangbo's attitude towards Xuecai has changed a lot, and he has become much more kind and kind.

"...Okay." Xuecai said helplessly, but then she widened her eyes: "But I have to write this battle manifesto! Let me participate too. Also, please help me bring a message to Wang Feng, and then say... forget it!"

Her little face turned slightly red, and she changed her mouth and said, "It's so troublesome to have a message. Don't forget what you say at that time... I'll write him a letter! Sister, you must hand it over to Wang Feng!"

"good!"

Not all sacred churches have the name of sacred temples. For example, the Dark Demon Monastery is a branch that extends from the sacred temple and maintains close contact with the sacred temple. However, they are not named as sacred temples, nor are they disciples, but they are all practitioners.

A man with a fierce face and a sarcoma on his body was kneeling on the ground, full of horror: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother, I'm wrong Senior Brother! Give me a chance, I will never dare to..."

Swamp~~~

A dark blue thunder arrow shot out.

Unlike the fierce and uncontrollable nature of ordinary thunder witches when they perform thunder techniques, the energy of this thunder arrow looks very stable. If it weren't for the flashing current on the surface, it would be difficult for you to even recognize that this is a thunder attribute energy.

The man wanted to dodge, but the speed of the thunder arrow was too fast. As soon as his consciousness of dodging rose, the thunder arrow had already pierced into his left arm, and it was inserted like a physical body, quietly motionless.

It didn't hurt, and it didn't even feel anything. It was like a phantom emitting blue lightning. But the man opened his mouth wide and his expression became more and more frightened. A bunch of yellow liquid appeared below him, and his legs were shaking constantly.

A young man with a dreadlocked braid stood in front of him, smiling and stretched out his left hand, snapping his fingers.

boom!

The violent energy exploded, and the man's entire arm disappeared, and the broken mouth was burnt, causing him to roll on the ground.

"The Dark Demon Monastery is also part of the Holy Church. Be a human being, be humble..." The young man looked much younger than him, but he was the senior brother in the human terms. He smiled and said, "There will be more things to collect next time."

The man with broken arm was sweating profusely, but he did not dare to wail. He hugged the broken arm tightly: "Yes, yes! Thank you for your life, thank you for your life!"

"Regae."

The boy turned around and saw the Qing came, grinned: "Senior Brother Momosang."

The visitor was tall, just like most practitioners on the Dark Demon Island. He wore a black cloak, wrapping his whole body tightly. The cloak was embroidered with a desert island, standing in the sea of ​​blood in the dark sky, and emitting hazy black mist, covering his only exposed face, making it impossible to see clearly.

Behind him, there were three people who were almost as well dressed as him, and they also enveloped their whole bodies in a cloak, tall, short, fat and thin, but they couldn't see their faces clearly.

Momosang glanced at the man with broken arms sweating profusely on the ground, but ignored him and said lightly: "I'm ready to go!"

"Okay!"

The young reggae smiled and approached, while pulling his left hand with a void. When he walked two steps to Momosan, a black cloak that appeared somewhere was also enveloped him. Black fog filled his body, covering his whole body in the shadow, and he could no longer see the appearance of the young man.

"Set off!"

………

The entire Blade Alliance has a vast range of tens of thousands of kilometers, and the heroes of the One Hundred and Eight Holy Temples are actively preparing, while some distant islands, such as the most remote Dark Demon Monastery, have already begun to set off.

It will be a long journey. Even if you are on the road at full speed and take the best means of transportation, it will probably take more than a month. For some inland cities closer to Longcheng, the disciples of the Holy Temple here have more time to prepare.

At this time, the rose is actively preparing.

The list of six disciples who went to fight has been released, Wang Feng, Hei Wukai, Motong, Winnie, Kela, Ning Zhiyuan, except for Wang Feng, the other five are undoubtedly the best masters in their respective branches. It is no surprise that they were selected, the key is Wang Feng...

Yes, the brave president participated in the war in person!

The Rose Temple was originally a little despised by Wang Feng, thinking that he relied on his relationship and money to gain power. This time he was completely convinced by Wang Feng.

Don’t have strength? It’s because they don’t have strength that makes people even more admirable! Ordinary disciples cannot access insider information such as ‘Nine Gods’ designation’, and all they can see is one list of selected ones.

Everyone knows that this battle in Dragon City will inevitably be extremely dangerous. Not to mention fighting for opportunities, the "professionals" from all sides predict that the casualties will be at least half. Even a master like Ning Zhiyuan will have to die if he goes two. What a dangerous thing is this? I didn’t expect that Wang Feng would dare to go with just one tiger-level soul power. This is the courage that makes you have to accept it!

And look at it again, all the young leaders of the temples in various places are speaking out, publishing their battle manifesto on the light of the temple, and even the ruling next door has been written in a big way, but Rose doesn't come here, and there is no word of speech.

What is this called? Or in Winnie's opinion, this is purely lazy, but in the eyes of most Rose disciples, this is called steady and confident!

Chattering like a titty can solve the problem of Nine Gods? Rose’s disciples are quite disdainful of this statement. They are all a bunch of little kids who are only good at making noise. Everything we Rose is unique. Our President Wang Feng simply disdains to issue such a house-like manifesto. Only biting dogs will not bark! Wait, this metaphor seems a bit wrong... but that means it after all.

But in fact, neither is it.

Lao Wang doesn’t have that much skill, so he has to make a lot of preparations to survive!

Winnikola and Ning Zhiyuan are team puzzles, Heiwukai and Motong, the left and right guardians, are just Lao Wang's first magic weapon. It is of course not safe to rely on this alone. Lao Wang is preparing to sacrifice the second magic weapon.

What is the most important thing to enter the dungeon? Technology, level, strategy? Grandma's, of course it's equipment! If you really have a Dragon Slaying Sword, you can even dare to go down to the abyss of howling at the zero-level trumpet.

Jinbeibei Auction House...

Wang Feng came to the door on his own initiative, and Clara felt happy. After waiting for so long, she endured it and didn't urge it. It was because she also got the news from Longcheng that since Wang Feng was designated by the Nine Gods, he would definitely be asking for his own head.

In order to break the curse potion, she was not afraid of paying any price. She was afraid of Wang Feng having no desires and no desires, and now the opportunity came.

Looking at Wang Feng in front of him, Clara was a little more calm than last time, and she had a smile on her face that she finally saw the moonlight: "Oh, isn't this Lord Wang Feng? You actually have time to visit the shop. It's so bright."

"You're in a good mood, why don't we just flirt with you before chatting?" Lao Wang said with a smile, sitting opposite Clara with a golden sword, looking at the enchanting mermaid in front of him unscrupulously. Alas, I don't know if I think I can appreciate it.

Clara couldn't help laughing and said, "Talk first and then flirt! This princess will determine the degree of flirting depending on the quality of her mood."

"That's an additional reward?"

"This princess is the most valuable treasure here. Do you think I'm an additional?"

"How much is it worth?" Lao Wang asked in a scattered manner.

Clara realized her grammatical problem and raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly: "It's useless to ask. You poor guy can't afford it anyway. OK, let's talk about serious matters! What you want to get from me depends on what you can give..."

I had been holding this sentence for two months, and I didn't know what the other party wanted, but what I wanted was in the other party's hands. Now I can finally talk about things in a similar way. It was so easy to say this that I could understand everything inside and out in an instant.

Lao Wang took out a list of a large number of casting materials and potion materials.

The casting materials were not found in Anhetang. First, Clara can be done with magic potion materials, which is more convenient. Second, he invented the fusion rune on behalf of Rose, and now he represents Rose to participate in the Battle of Dragon City. Anyone who has not been completely crushed by the door in Amberlin should know that Wang Feng was fooling him before. If he wants to go to Anhetang to buy things, there may not be any discounts. If you roll your eyes, you may have a big shot. The old fox in Amberlin suffered a loss and ignores himself now. Why bother to make trouble for yourself?

Clara took the list and glanced at it, a smile appeared on her face.

The batch of materials Wang Feng asked for were all high-end goods. Clara only had a rough estimate and felt that its value was at least about three million.

This is not a decimal, but the more this happens, the happier Clara will be, because Wang Feng certainly doesn't have so much cash and dares to speak to him, which means he must have something else he needs more to take out... Could it be that the potion has been refined?

"A small thing." Clara didn't blink her eyelids, just three million. Compared to what she needed, she thought it was a little less: "I can give it to you tomorrow, then you..."

"Don't worry?" Lao Wang said with a smile: "I want two more energy-filled golden barriers, which must be high-quality products produced by Longyue Zijin Workshop. The soul crystals embedded in them cannot be lower than α6 levels."
Chapter completed!