Chapter 1184: Not interested
readx;? Thinking of this, Luo Zheng didn't stop here. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In a flash, his figure maintained a height of one foot from the ground, like a goshawk flying away.
After Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior left completely, the group of warriors who were originally hoarded in the city squeezed out of the big city like a tide!
And when they just left the city, they dispersed in a hurry, trying to keep their distance from the others.
That's how the rules of Fantasy Battlefield are!
Once you leave the main cities, danger is everywhere.
You may be a hunter, or you may be the prey of other warriors.
A demon warrior who didn't look amazing poured out of the city gate at the same time as other warriors, and at the moment of leaving the city gate, a strange smile appeared on the corner of the demon warrior's mouth.
"Purple Flame Emperor Explosion!"
A purple flame suddenly burst out from the body of this demon warrior!
The mysterious fire system law formed a circle, like a wave-like flame tide, spreading out with this demon warrior as the center of the circle.
At this moment, there were as many as 100 warriors pouring out of the city gate together!
When the purple flame swept in, all the demon warriors invariably used the True Yuan of the Body Protector, or Gang Yuan, to try to resist this terrifying Ziyan.
But the power of this Ziyan is incomparably powerful, and those protective true elements are like a piece of paper under this Ziyan, which is burned in an instant, and then these Ziyan are like life, burrowing into the cracks and beginning to burn the flesh of the martial artist!
"Ahh
"It's painful, this damn flame ......"
"Be careful......
In the blink of an eye, all the warriors were on fire, turning into fire people.
Some of the Burning Men cast a spell of retreat and flew away into the air or in front of them, but the faster they went, the more fully the flames burned, and they were only halfway through the air before they turned into ashes and scattered in the air......
Some fire men cast pieces of crystal clear ice shields to separate the flames from themselves, but the power of this flame is far beyond imagination, and the condensed ice shield melts in an instant, and is still burned to ashes by this flame!
All the warriors who were burned had a red light coming out of their bodies and fled back to the main city.
And the rest of the dream light points were absorbed by the demon warrior alone.
"Whoosh ......"
The demon warrior stood in front of the city gate, with a cold smile on his face, looking at the warrior in the city gate, and there was a touch of purple flame in his hand beating slowly.
The flames of this demon warrior spread within a radius of thousands of feet, but the purple flames that spread towards the city gate dissipated cleanly in an instant when they surged into the city!
At this stage, the main city of the Dream Battlefield is still an absolutely safe range, and any attack will be neutralized at the main city gate.
This is not only the case with this one main city, but also with the entire fantasy battlefield and the main cities within the range of the fifty realms!
In a short period of time, the demon warrior has absorbed five or six thousand dream points, and his ranking is also rapidly improving!
"Who are you!" asked the leader of the main city in a cold voice.
Until now, there are still many warriors who don't realize the current situation, after all, most of the people in this main city are demon people, and it's just Luo Zheng and the cloak warrior, after all, it's not my race, but outside the city gate, this demon warrior is killing each other.
The demon warrior smiled faintly: "Does it matter?"
"Hmph, we are both demons, you have never thought of ...... such means," a demon man said angrily.
The demon warrior interrupted him, "I don't want to listen to nonsense, I only know that there is no so-called race in this fantasy battlefield, and the losers will be eliminated, and you ...... It will be a stepping stone for me to step into the dignity of this life!"
Hearing the words of this demon warrior, many demon people showed anger on their faces, but more demon people were suddenly in their hearts!
Although many demon warriors are fully mentally prepared to welcome the opening of the dream battlefield, it is obvious that their understanding is not deep enough, this dream battlefield is a battlefield of survival of the fittest, this is to select the battlefield of the top martial artists among the trillion martial artists.
It is childish and ridiculous to hold on to the "idea" of race here!
The demon warrior actually walked towards the city gate, the purple flame in his hand rose violently, and then he stretched his hand into the city gate, and when his hand crossed the "boundary", the purple flame was extinguished by the rules of the dream battlefield, and then he said again: "My name is Dragon Bird ......"
After finishing speaking, he turned around suddenly, and he also knew that the warriors in the city gate would not come out to die, and it would be a waste of time to stay here.
"Dragonfowl!"
"It turned out to be his ......"
"The ninth generation descendant of the Demon Flame Realm Lord!"
"It's our bad luck to be assigned to him in a main city!"
"Hmph, what's bad luck or not, the 100,000 Shenhai Realm martial artists of the Great Realm have all come in, which main city doesn't have a few perverted guys? But I don't know which one is stronger or weaker compared to the two Terran martial artists just now? I really hope they pinch it!"
After the figure of the dragon bird disappeared from view, the warriors in the city poured out again.
In the initial stage of the entire fantasy battlefield, things like blocking the city gate were constantly happening......
At the same time, the names of many warriors have already stood out on that pyramid!
In the 100,000 realms outside the fantasy battlefield, there are countless dream spaces, and above each dream space, the names on the pyramid are constantly rising and falling!
All races and major forces are also paying close attention to the rankings.
......
"Whoosh!"
A wind blade shot out from Luo Zheng's fingertips.
Not far ahead, there were several clandested deer, these crowhorned deer looked very docile, but they were actually a level 10 fierce beast.
The wind blade suddenly ejected away, piercing the chests of these Cangjiao deer, and with an unwilling neighing sound, these Cangjiao deer were cut off from life, and the five Tibets and six mansions in their bodies had been crushed by Luo Zheng's wind blade.
The dead canehorned deer gradually dissipated in Luo Zheng's field of vision, and at the same time, pale yellow dream dots flew towards Luo Zheng's body.
"Hunting fierce beasts in the wild also has a dream point, but this one-horned deer is only a dream point?"
Faced with this result, Luo Zheng shook his head slightly, hunting fierce beasts is also a method of fantasy points, but this fantasy battlefield is actually a super giant ring, the original intention is to encourage martial artists to fight each other, and compete for the strongest winner, so the rewards given by fierce beasts are relatively small.
"But I don't know how many fantasy points can be rewarded by hunting stronger beasts. ”
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng's figure flashed again, swept up the hillside, and fled forward without hurrying.
Along the way, if he encounters a fierce beast, Luo Zheng will also kill it at will.
A fierce beast of the level of a canehorned deer only gives one or two dream points, and the accumulated dream points are very small, but Luo Zheng doesn't care.
Judging by the rules of this fantasy battlefield, the initial accumulation is not important, and after some slightly stronger warriors have accumulated enough fantasy points, Luo Zheng can directly snatch it.
If he could, Luo Zheng could even lie here and cultivate, or even find a place to sleep!
It's just that he has been trapped in the Immortal Mansion for several years, and finally has a chance to leave the Immortal Mansion, but he wants to relax in the vast world of this fantasy battlefield......
Just as Luo Zheng was slowly flying, his eyes suddenly flashed slightly, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
His body suddenly stopped in mid-air, turned his head and looked down, "You guys, when are you going to follow?"
His voice rang out, and there was silence in the wilderness, as if there were no other creatures......
"After accumulating a little more fantasy points, come to me again, I don't have much interest in you," Luo Zheng said lightly, and then continued to fly forward casually.
There are a total of three people who are following Luo Zheng, and they must not have time to accumulate dream points, and now killing the three of them is only one hundred and fifty dream points, and Luo Zheng is really not interested.
As a rough laugh came, three burly figures appeared out of thin air on the ground, and they were three demon warriors.
"But we're interested in you!haha!"
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