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His projection has entered another world, a super-giant dream space......

Such a huge space for dreams to come true is equivalent to the scope of fifty great realms!

In fact, this dream space is divided into fifty parts, that is, fifty great realms, and these trillions of martial artists are scattered among them.

Luo Zheng was assigned to a certain big city in one of the big realms, and at this moment, the big city was already crowded with warriors of all races, all of whom were in the Divine Sea Realm!

After getting up, Luo Zheng took a look at the surrounding scenery.

This fantasy battlefield is extremely real, and it can even be said that this space was originally a real realm, but in ordinary times, the fantasy battlefield is in a closed state, and only after it is opened, can warriors enter it.

The city in front of you doesn't look like a human city.

All the buildings are black and red, and there are faint red lights circulating in the cracks of the buildings, as if the stones used in these buildings are still wrapped in a layer of flowing magma......

"Demon city?" Luo Zheng's eyes flashed slightly.

The trillion martial artists in the 100,000 Great Realms are also distributed in this dream space according to certain laws......

Luo Zheng is in the Northern Heaven Domain, and his location is relatively close to the Demon Clan, so I am afraid that he was inadvertently assigned to the range where the Demon Clan is located.

As far as the eye can see, the ten ** warriors around are all burly demon warriors like hills, and there are only a small number of Terran warriors and other races.

Under the convergence of the gazes of these demon warriors and Luo Zheng, they also revealed unkind eyes.

For these gazes, Luo Zheng didn't care in the slightest.

It doesn't matter which region it is assigned in.

The competition of the fantasy battlefield is for the strong of the young generation of the entire universe, which means that everyone has to face trillions of opponents!

Zhaozhi, billions of billions, when facing 100 million Shenhai Realm martial artists, it doesn't matter whether the other party is a human, a demon, or another race, the important thing is that you can climb to the top of this fantasy battlefield.

Luo Zheng would think so, but other human warriors may not be like this, and the human warriors assigned to this city are all sad and depressed.

Some of them are relatively close to the territory of the demons, such as the Terran Holy Land in the Yin Luo Realm, which may be assigned to the Terran side or the Demon side......

But there are also some martial artists in the great realm of the human race, who are inadvertently assigned here, and this kind of distribution originally has a certain randomness, which is more unlucky.

In fact, in the face of the same clan warriors, there is also competition, since this is called the battlefield, then everyone will be their own opponent, and the race is not important in the fantasy battlefield.

This dream battlefield has just opened, and all races are very curious about this new world, and they are constantly observing this world......

Soon after, a cold voice rang out.

"In all big cities, it is forbidden to fly, it is forbidden to fight, and if you break the rules, you will directly 'die'...... There are still two hours left before the city gate is opened!" This voice is the voice of the mysterious girl, when the dream battlefield is opened, she seems to have changed as a person, and her words have become extremely indifferent, whispering the rules of the dream battlefield, without containing a trace of emotion.

The rules in this fantasy battlefield were very important, and Luo Zheng focused on memorizing them word by word in his mind.

As soon as the mysterious girl's voice fell, a rough voice was heard......

"All the warriors of the human race, get over to Lao Tzu!"

Not far in front of Luo Zheng, hundreds of demon warriors like a hill gathered together, and they surrounded the martial artists of other races present!

In addition to Luo Zheng, there were more than ten Terran warriors gathered around in this area, and when they heard that rough roar, the faces of the Terran warriors showed a trace of trembling......

In the city, it is forbidden to fight, and it stands to reason that these demon warriors do not dare to make a move in the city!

But these human warriors, after thinking for a while, actually behaved very obediently, and walked over according to the orders of the demon warriors.

Luo Zheng's face showed a hint of indifference, ignoring the words of the demon warrior.

"Why don't you go over?" At this moment, a voice came from Luo Zheng's side, this was also a Terran warrior, he was wearing a gray cloak, holding a slender pipe in his hand, and he was spitting out smoke rings, looking very calm.

"Why do you want to go over? Fighting is forbidden in the city, these demons may not be able to eat me," Luo Zheng smiled.

"Hey, it should be more than that, right?" said the Terran warrior who was smoking a pipe: "The demon warrior who is the leader should have a good background, and if you disobey him, it may be very troublesome." ”

Luo Zheng shrugged his shoulders, "Maybe you're the one who is in trouble......

After saying that, both of them smiled, and they smiled brightly.

The fantasy battlefield condenses the young heroes of the entire universe, but on the whole, it is a mixed bag.

The weak warrior is a clump of grass in it, which can only be eaten by sheep, and the strong warrior is a sheep!

But the top martial artists are wolves in this fantasy battlefield, and they are the top existence in this food chain.

Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior also understood each other's meaning, they are both wolves, but even between wolves, there are still strengths and weaknesses, and there is also a wolf king!

They also have to divide the winners and losers among themselves!

"You two, come over to me too, are you deaf?" After these demon warriors rushed the Terran warriors next to them, one of them walked towards Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior.

Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior were leaning against the wall, both of them were unheard of, and they didn't even bother to talk nonsense with these demon warriors, because in the eyes of Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior, the group of demon warriors in front of them were not even sheep, they were just grass.

The two of them leaned here, just quietly waiting for the city gate to open......

Seeing the attitude of the two of them, these demon warriors took a big step one by one and surrounded the two of them.

"Terran boy, do you know whose territory this is? If you don't obey ...... obediently?"

One of the demon warriors had not yet spoken, and under a slight glance of Luo Zheng's gaze, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he faintly spit out the word "roll"!

With Luo Zheng's current strength, there is an invisible majesty in every move, and the demon warrior was stared at by Luo Zheng like this, and almost couldn't help but take two steps back, as if he was pushed by Luo Zheng, and when he came back to his senses, his face was flushed, but there was already a trace of fear in his eyes when he looked at Luo Zheng.

The cloaked warrior took a deep breath of his pipe, gently exhaling a smoke ring, his eyelids pulling as if he hadn't seen it.

At that moment, another voice interjected, "What are you doing?"

The one who spoke was a demon warrior wearing silver armor at the back of the crowd, and his silver armor seemed to be a rare thing, and it could also be included in the category of second-grade artifacts depending on its color, and because this armor was used as armor, it could be compared with a first-grade artifact.

"Young Master Hao, there are two Terran warriors here who don't intend to obey your orders!" said a demon warrior.

This young master came in from the crowd, and his three-zhang-tall figure looked at Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior condescendingly, and then said in a cold voice: "Give the two of you a chance, obey me, and go over there to line up!"

Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior quietly glanced at each other.

This young master can barely be regarded as a sheep......

Luo Zheng smiled faintly, "Is there any benefit to being obedient to you?"

"After killing you twice, I will let you go!" Young Lord Hao replied coldly, as if he would kill Luo Zheng twice as a gift.

After the warrior in the fantasy battlefield dies, he will not really die, and at the same time, he will not exit the fantasy battlefield, but will return to the city to "resurrect", in the eyes of the young lord Hao, killing these stupid humans twice is naturally a gift, if he wants, he can kill them an infinite number of times!