Xiang Tiancheng frowned, and there was a rancid smell coming from the cart. According to him, there were at least dozens or hundreds of corpses, just nestled together like that.
He couldn't help thinking, what on earth is the owner of the Asura Field thinking about?
Such a system, such an ethos, is it just to find a person who wins a thousand games in a row and hand over the Divine Tree of Destiny to the other party?
He was somewhat unable to understand.
"I want to visit the Shura Monument."
Xiang Tiancheng Tao. Since everyone had to leave their names, it would be easier for him to find someone.
"No, we should first find a place to stay. This time the Shura field is overcrowded, far more than before. Anyway, the Shura stele has no feet, so we can't walk around at will. We can look at it whenever we want."
The devil spoke.
Xiang Tiancheng looked around and nodded helplessly.
Because, it has indeed reached the level of overcrowding, there are countless people everywhere.
According to him, it should be the influx of young elites participating in the ultimate trial that made this place so crowded.
Even so, the two wandered around for three full hours, but they couldn't find any place to live.
Not only that, but many other people have no place to live at all. No matter what big family or power behind you, there is no privilege here.
For cultivators of their level, being sleepless for a month is actually nothing.
However, in this Shura field, it is definitely a huge disaster.
Because there are people everywhere, not to mention resting and sleeping outside, even if you are practicing meditation, it is impossible to replenish your divine power.
How do you know when and where someone will stab you in the back.
"Is it really here?"
Mozi frowned slightly, staring at the overcrowded scene in front of him.
I saw that many people sat on the ground. Some people's eyes are covered with bloodshot eyes, but they still dare not sleep.
I can only hold on with my eyes open.
This is the first time Xiang Tiancheng has seen Mo Ziwrinkle.
Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off, and finally they found a very small room, and they paid a lot of money.
Xiang Tiancheng didn't care, so he gave the house to Mo Zi, and went to the Shura Monument in the center alone.
He couldn't wait to see if anyone he knew was in the Shura field.
He walked all the way, and soon arrived at the Shura Stele.
There are even more people here, and everyone is looking up at the Shura monument.
"Look, Zhan Peng, the young lord of the Excalibur Sect, has already won more than 860 games."
"This is too scary, is it possible that the winning streak of a thousand games will end in this life?"
"Zhanpeng can be said to be one of the top existences in the place we left behind. No one dares to say that he can win the opponent. I hope that he can get the Divine Tree of Destiny, which is better than those outsiders."
"Well, everything is still unknown now. You see, these outsiders are not simple at all. For example, this Su Xin has won 180 games in a row in just a few days."
"There is also this unsanitary man who also won 150 games."
"It's okay, Zhanpeng should be able to suppress them. Moreover, I heard that there are several heavyweights coming recently, and it's time for outsiders to see the real pride of our leftover land."
?Everyone talked about it and said everything.
Although Xiang Tiancheng's eyes were fixed on the Shura Stele, his ears were always filtering the news from all directions.
Sure enough, on the top of the Asura Stele, there were two golden characters dancing in dragons and phoenixes, emitting immortal brilliance, as if there were these two characters on the Asura Stele.
"Zhanpeng!"
The young lord of the Divine Sword Sect, along with Dugu Wubai, the little God of War on the God of War Peak, and Ba Dao and others, is one of the most powerful arrogances in the Land of Relics.
However, Xiang Tiancheng's purpose was not to see him.
Earlier, he vaguely heard people talking about an outsider named Unsan Taoist.
After about half an hour, he finally saw these four characters on the Shura tablet.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but smile.
This Niubisan really came. He has seen the other party's handwriting many times, so he can't read it wrong.
"Go away."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him.
All I saw was that there was a row of people alone, with a look of indifference on his face, as if everyone owed him millions of catties of soul.
"what are you doing?"
??People are dissatisfied with cold drinks.
Everyone was looking at the Shura monument, how could the other party be like this, scolding others as soon as they came?
"Om"
With the sound of breaking wind, the man shot out suddenly, and slapped the young man who was full of resentment.
"poof"
Not surprisingly, the scene of profuse blood shocked many people.
The other party even slapped a young man's head off, the scene was very bloody.
Even a group of young elites who came to the Shura field to fight couldn't help being terrified.
"He turned out to be Luo Nuo who was ranked 187th"
In the crowd, someone exclaimed.
People couldn't help looking up, and sure enough, they saw the word Luo Nuo, who was ranked 187th, flashed a brilliance on the Shura stele, and the ranking rose by one, with 207 wins.
One hundred and eighty-seven, perhaps insignificant in other places. But in today's Shura field, it's not normal, many people are ranked outside the tens of thousands.
"I am in a good mood today, Lao Nuo, and I don't want to kill. However, I still don't mind sending him to reincarnation like this kind of person who wants to die."
Luo Nuo was tall, half a head taller than Xiang Tiancheng, his eyes swept around like a beast, and shouted loudly.
Seeing this, some young people standing in front of each other made way for each other.
Of course, there are also people who want to kill Luo Nuo, but there are too many people here, so it is not convenient to do it. The most important thing is that there are seven or eight people behind Luo Nuo, all of whom he recruited in the Shura field to do some trivial things for him.
Xiang Tiancheng also took a step back naturally, and continued to scan the Shura tablet to see if there was Wen Lie or Mo Xuanxuan's name.
"You, and you"
Suddenly, Luo Nuo stretched out his finger, casually clicked it a few times in the crowd, and continued: "I'm going to wait for Bu San Taoist here, you go and get me some good wine and food."
The commanding tone, the indifferent look in the eyes, if everyone didn't know, they would think these people were his subordinates.
Xiang Tiancheng naturally heard the other party's shout, and wondered why the other party had to wait for Niu Busan. However, he didn't know that there was still him, when the other party was ordering his eight men. Therefore, he just stared at the densely packed names and searched for people he knew.
"yes¡¡"
Several other people were unwilling to reconcile and scolded Luo Nuo.
However, on the surface, he did not dare to be negligent, and after a reply, he strode away.
"You said that the Three Taoists defeated eight of you at once, did you report my name at that time?"
Luo Nuo folded his arms around his chest, staring at the words "Busan Dao Ren" on the Shura tablet, with a stern expression on his face.
"I reported it, but the other party said said"
Several people spoke obsequiously, obviously because they were very afraid of Lao Nuo.
"say what?"
Launo shouted.
"He he said, what's there to be afraid of, with a Luo Nuo cannon barrel?"
Several people held back for a long time, finally couldn't bear the staring gaze of Luo Nuo, and said bravely.
"Hahaha¡¡"
Hearing this, many people couldn't help laughing.
Even Xiang Tiancheng couldn't help laughing, this Niubusan is really a different kind. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com