Chapter 905: Fight a bloody way

Ling Feng thought more deeply than the others.

At the moment, these rock monsters in the gladiatorial arena are just the tip of the iceberg, because there are countless rock monsters crawling out of the crypt, going forward and killing endlessly.

On the sect's side, there are only fifty or sixty thousand horses, and if you want to collect the ice dragon vein, the only thing waiting for the fifty or sixty thousand disciples on the scene is a hard battle, a protracted and bitter battle.

Seeing that the Ice Dragon Vein retreated due to the obstruction of a large number of rock monsters, all the disciples of the sect on the scene were naturally unwilling.

Led by the Dao Sect of the Eastern Regions, the Blue Water Tianque of the Southern Regions, the Yunhai Palace of the Western Regions, the True Transmission powerhouse of the Yellow Dragon Realm of the Northern Regions, and the disciples of the Heavenly Fortress City, the combined alliance was formed.

At this moment, these powerful True Transmission disciples were gathering together to discuss how to enter the gladiatorial arena.

According to common sense, Condensation Peak is also a peak gate of the Taoist Sect, and Li Yin is qualified to participate in the discussion, but at this moment, it seems to be forgotten, ignored in the corner, and no one cares.

Xiaoxiao, Giant Scorpion, Chu Madman, Ye Wudao and others naturally looked very ugly, but they didn't say anything.

The foundation of Condensation Peak is the worst among the four sects of the Dao Sect, but it is slightly stronger than that of the Nine Rank Sect on the scene, and it is normal to be looked down upon.

Ling Feng was happy and leisurely, looking at the gentle and slender back of Bing Xuan, who was discussing strategies with other sect geniuses, and the sassy and heroic posture that revealed from the command, he grinned inexplicably.

After a long time, he turned his gaze back and stared at the dense rock monsters in the gladiatorial arena, his brows furrowed. A flash of worry flashed.

"There is only one ice dragon vein, and everyone wants it, since it can't be discussed. Whoever grabs it will be the one who grabs it. ”

Bingxuan said indifferently: "However, the sects that have been grabbed must give a lot of money to the disciples of the sects who have contributed to their efforts, otherwise, those sects with slightly inferior backgrounds will definitely not participate in the competition and make a wedding dress for us." ”

The blue water Tianque, the Yellow Dragon Realm and many powerhouses of the Tianqi family pondered for a moment and nodded one after another.

They have the strongest background and the greatest chance of getting the Ice Dragon Vein. And some sects know that there is no hope of getting the ice dragon vein, and they will really retreat.

Sweetheart Lan looked at Bingxuan. He pouted, and seemed to be a little unconvinced of Bingxuan's dominance, but because of the difference in strength, he didn't refute it.

"The Ice Maiden. I have already estimated that there are only about 100 disciples of our 50,000 or 60,000 sects, and there are only about 100 disciples in the realm of life and death. ”

A disciple of the Yellow Dragon Realm said: "And using the tactics of the sea of people to press into the center of the gladiatorial arena is not something that can be done overnight, what should those disciples who are injured, or who have been dealing with the exhaustion of battle aura for a long time?"

"One hundred Life and Death Realm powerhouses, divided into three batches. ”

Bing Xuan said, "The two batches are replaced by each other, the other group takes care of those injured disciples, and guards those who have lost too much breath. Fellows who retreat from the battlefield in front of us to breathe, only in this way can we suffer the least losses. Reach the core of the Colosseum. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

Hundreds of disciples of the Life and Death Realm nodded and agreed to Bingxuan's suggestion.

Now that the biggest puzzle has been solved, the time to finalize the details and tactics is still going on for a long time.

"Okay, without further ado, we, the Seven Rank Sects of the Four Great Domains, will draw out thirty disciples of the Life and Death Realm who have cultivated to the highest level. Jump off the arena first and fight your way out of a space. Then the rest jumped down to pick it up. ”

Ice Whirlpool stared at the rock monsters moving below, a hint of caution on her beauty.

The hundreds of disciples of the Life and Death Realm on the scene did not flinch, and those who had cultivated to more than the five levels of the Life and Death Realm stood up one after another.

On the Dao Sect's side, Tianheng, Zixiao and the others all decided to be the first to join the battle group.

Bing Xuan is the person in charge, although his cultivation is lower than the fifth level of life and death, but his combat effectiveness is very strong, and he does not retreat, but wants to fight with the first batch of people and horses.

When he learned that he had used the tactic of forcibly employing a sea of people to run over him, Ling Feng shook his head helplessly.

The rock monsters in the gladiatorial arena occupied all the space, and it was so crowded that there was naturally no other way than to roll over.

What made Ling Feng feel a little helpless was that as soon as this decision came out, it meant that many people would die.

Dao Sect, Bishui Tianque, Yunhai Palace, Huanglong Realm, and many true disciples of many forces are waiting for each other.

Because there was no way down to the gladiatorial arena in the corridor, dozens of powerful True Transmission disciples could only choose to parachute directly.

"Let's go!"

Ice Whirl gestured, like a light butterfly, and was the first to sweep towards the gladiatorial arena.

A flash of brilliance flashed in Tianheng's eyes, and he hurriedly followed, but now it was a critical moment for him to show his power and show his ability in front of the goddess.

Zixiao, and the geniuses of several other domains also followed.

As soon as the heels of several people hit the ground, the rock monsters who were already in the midst of a riot discovered the stranger's breath and rushed over like a tide.

Rao is a powerhouse of more than thirty life and death realms who have cultivated to be extraordinary, and it is extremely difficult to deal with it.

Fortunately, what reassured them a little was that the outermost rock monster did not have a commander-level existence, and although it was a little scrambling, there were no casualties.

At tea time, the thirty Life and Death Realm powerhouses led by Bing Xuan had already occupied the most advantageous position, sweeping out a space the size of an acre of land.

"Whoosh!"

Next, the remaining seventy or so Life and Death Realm powerhouses also rushed to help, and the figures were like stones falling into the water.

At this time, the disciples of other forces also swept down, following the disciples of the True Transmission who took the lead.

From Ling Feng's point of view, the scene at this moment is like plowing a path in the endless ears of wheat, which is extremely strange and incongruous.

As the disciples from the rear continued to join, the corridor began to empty.

At this time, casualties appeared.

Rock monsters are used from all directions, pervasive, and ubiquitous, even if the protection of the fifty or sixty thousand disciples on the scene is tight, there is still an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Many of the lone Juyuan Realm disciples in the back were not returned by the gods, and they were directly crushed into minced meat by the rock monster's heavy wrist like an iron pillar.

"Ling Feng, can we go?"

The giant scorpion asked in a deep voice.

I don't know when it started, but the disciples of Ning Lu Peak were all centered on Ling Feng, which even they themselves didn't even notice.

Ye Wudao, Qingqing, Chu Maniac, and Xiaoxiao all looked at Ling Feng, waiting for his decision.

"Let's go, let's keep up with Senior Sister Bingxuan. ”

Ling Feng stood up, patted the dust off his body, and flew into the gladiatorial arena.

Although Bingxuan's cultivation was much higher than Ling Feng's, Ling Feng had said that if he wanted to shelter her from the wind and rain, how could he let her go into danger alone?

Because the road behind has been overwhelmed by the disciples of many sects, the number of rock monsters is a little small, and with the cultivation of Ling Feng and others, they can deal with it with ease.