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Chapter 2965 God War

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    "Husband"

    Another woman's voice came.

    This time, it was Du Xi.

    She has also matured a lot, and is almost completely different from the lively and lovely lower star field.

    From the depths of her eyes, she could see deep worry.

    For Du Xi, she doesn't care about the life and death of this barbarian tribe. The only thing he cares about is his husband.

    "Don't worry."

    Su Qing smiled lightly, and embraced Du Xi in her arms.

    After all, they came from the lower star field together, even with Di Lin, there will still be more love for Du Xi and Su Qing.

    Just like Su Han.

    With so many wives, who should he love the most?

    The three words Liu Qingyao will definitely blurt out.

    But in fact, he loves them very much.

    To some extent, this kind of flirtatious and sentimental people are all scumbags.

    "But your natal golden blood" Du Xi said softly.

    Di Lin and Di Bao on the side also frowned when they heard this.

    Yes, Su Qing's golden blood is still in the hands of the slave market.

    If this fails, Su Qing will be the first to die.

    "This time, he will come too."

    Su Qing looked at Di Bao: "I believe in you, my life is in your hands, in the hands of the entire barbarian tribe, not in the slave market."

    Di Bao's pressure suddenly increased.

    The matter of snatching Su Qing's life and blood was left to the barbarians.

    "Will he definitely take it with him? Will he put it in the slave market?" Di Bao asked.

    "He will."

    Su Qing took a deep breath: "Hua Fan has a medium cultivation, but he likes to torture slaves the most. I have observed him for a long time. Whenever there are slaves in the arena, he will bring them with him.  The golden blood of the life, and grasp it in the hand, as a spur to the slaves."

    Hearing this, Di Bao couldn't help but nodded.

    indeed so.

    If Hua Fan was in a bad mood and the slave was defeated by the barbarians again, in his anger, he didn't need the barbarians to tear the slave to pieces, he would directly crush the slave's golden blood.

    "Our main target is Huafan!" Di Bao said in a deep voice.

    "No."

    Su Qing shook her head resolutely: "Your main target is the freshmen of the barbarians, not Huafan, let alone me!"

    "But¡­¡­"

    "There's nothing wrong with it!"

    Su Qing interrupted Di Bao's words: "Di Bao, remember, you are not savages, you are one of the most powerful races in the world. Although I opened the barbarian sacred tablet, I am not of your race after all.  And your inheritance has already come, whether I die or not is not important to you."

    "How is it possible?!" Di Bao's eyes widened.

    Di Lin's eyes were red with tears streaming down her face.

    "If it is really possible, I would like to use my life in exchange for the rebirth of your barbarians." Su Qing said.

    This is not a bitter trick.

    He knew very well that it was too easy for Hua Fan to crush his golden blood.

    It's just a momentary thing.

    If something goes wrong this time, my life will probably be taken away first.

    He already had feelings with the barbarians, and even married Di Lin.

    If he was going to die in the end, then he would rather sacrifice his own life in exchange for the new life of the barbarians.

    "Remember!"

    Su Qing stared at Di Bao: "If this time is successful, no matter whether I am alive or not, I must take Du Xi and Di Lin to the Phoenix Dynasty!"

    Su Qing never blamed Su Han.

    No one would have thought that a monk would be brought to this remote barbarian tribe.

    "It's time to go"

    Su Qing took a deep breath, put on the cloak made of weeds, and walked outside slowly.

    With sunlight shining in from the door, it seemed that only Su Qing was left in the whole world.

    At that moment, he really looked like a god

    The barbarians, after three months of truce, will start an extremely bloody and grand fight in the arena.

    During this day, at least a thousand barbarians will die, or?? slave.

    For monks, this is a grand event, a grand event of physical collision.

    They are really tired of watching the battle between monks.

    Fighting purely with the power of cultivation, although it is gorgeous, in the end, it is just a fighting method.

    But the arenas of the barbarians are different.

    The barbarians are infinitely powerful, they have no self-cultivation, they only rely on physical strength.

    The slaves who were sent in were all cultivators of the flesh.

    The visual impact of punching to the flesh, shattering bones, and gushing blood can arouse the deepest blood in the hearts of these monks.

    After seeing a certain level, even they can't help but want to cultivate their bodies.

    However, this is only a thought after all.

    Physical training requires too many resources, and it is extremely slow to practice. Although there is no bottleneck, it is much more difficult than having a bottleneck.

    Otherwise, how could the slaves caught in the slave market be of such a low level?

    Looking at the entire medium-level star field, how many of the many Immortal Venerable Realm and Immortal Emperor Realm are physical cultivation?

    It's not martial arts, it's magic.

    Physical training is really rare.

    It is precisely because of this that the collision between body repairs is what people look forward to.

    There is no gorgeous light, only the life and death determined by the collision!

    This day is called the 'God War'.

    Of course, the two sides are not gods, but barbarians and slaves.

    Just like a competition, one is selected again and again, and one is eliminated again and again.

    In the end, whoever wins will survive!

    According to the rules formulated by the monks, this time, two thousand people will be dispatched.

    There are 1,900 barbarians and 100 slaves.

    There are really too few monks who cultivate the body, and even fewer can be captured as slaves.

    Almost none of these slaves have a big background, because resources are scarce and their families are poor, so they only cultivate the body.

    Of course, physical training requires far more resources than martial arts monks.

    But you must understand that physical cultivation at the same level is much stronger than martial arts monks.

    This can also be regarded as a kind of opportunistic cultivation method.

    As long as they reach a certain level, even if they have no resources, their strength will not drop.

    This is the strength of physical training.

    The arena is very large, with layers of stone steps built, with more than ten thousand seats.

    What is the most luxurious building among the barbarians?

    There is no doubt that it is this arena.

    At this moment, many figures have appeared on the seats of the arena.

    These people are all monks.

    Only monks are eligible to sit on the seat.

    In their eyes, these barbarians are nothing but savages, no different from animals.

    When monks are happy, they can watch them fight and fight.

    When you are unhappy, just shoot and kill a few to vent your anger.

    The difference is that the barbarians have completely succumbed to the monks' feet.

    Before the beast was about to die, it knew how to resist.

    But the barbarians are at their mercy.

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