Chapter 842: Level 3 Wanted
Jun Chang smiles very strong, but never thinks that one person can fight thousands of emperors, so he can only escape and wait for time to return to the safe area.
"brush!"
The combination of the mechanical armed wing and the power of flight is very fast, and in just a few moments, the powerful men who chase behind are thrown away.
On the run, Jun Chang smiled with confidence. Unless Wu Sheng used space to shuttle, no one should try to catch up.
"Ok?"
Suddenly, he found that his arms and body began to emit red light and extended upward, so he was puzzled: "What a ghost!"
"Star Warrior Continent Warrior has killed nineteen yellow characters strong, one black character strong, has entered the red-eye killing mode, issued a three-level wanted order, a reward of 500 merit." There was a thick voice from the sky.
"Tier 3 wanted?"
"This is a big sheep!"
The strong men scattered on the battlefield all heard heavy voices, and their eyes suddenly became hot.
Except for taking the blood of a face warrior and killing the stronger than his own strength, the others will all give 10 points and a reward of 500 points for merit, absolutely fatal temptation!
"Red light!"
The warrior, who was within a hundred miles of Jun Chang's laugh, saw soaring red light, and rushed forward like a hungry, hungry wolf.
"Dear participant."
The feminization system said: "You have now become a third-level wanted criminal. The red light released will always expose your position, please be sure to hide, why?"
"..."
The expression on Jun Chang's face collapsed.
At this moment, the red light is still rising, and it must be clearly visible within two or three hundred miles!
"Only 20 people!"
Jun Chang growled and laughed: "Just kill red eyes and be wanted !?"
The system gloated, "The host is wrong."
Definitely wrong!
If you know that killing will become a red man, and you will also reveal your position, Jun Changxiao will definitely not shrink to the base for an hour, but quickly go out to kill and then shrink back.
It ’s really impossible to go back to Wanzong with the portal and stop playing!
But now, I do n’t want to go back!
The system continues to gloat: "Simple mode is played by the host into **** mode, hahaha!"
"it's okay no problem."
Jun Chang smiled and calmed down and said, "I have a mechanical armed wing, dual-core drive, faster speed, no problem for half an hour."
"call!"
"call!"
At this moment, under the release of the spiritual thoughts, the countless strong men in the other three directions rushed to chase themselves, so they could only escape at the fastest speed!
The system said coldly: "It is really exciting here, very suitable for the host ... escape!"
"..."
Jun Chang laughed and ignored him, and devoted all his thoughts to escape.
"chase!"
"Don't let him run away!"
"500 points of merit, I must get it!"
Tens of thousands of warriors in the southeast, northwest, and the hot pursuit of tens of thousands of strong men, can't wait to immediately unload the three-tier wanted criminals by eight pieces and earn meritorious value!
"Why don't they fight, they have to chase me to kill!" Jun Chang laughed and growled in his heart.
Say good about the battlefield of the planes, the major planes fight each other, but now they are collectively targeting themselves, so why do we trick anyone?
"Dear participant, because your life is 500 merit points, which is 50 times higher than 10 merit points," the woman reminded.
"..."
Jun Chang laughed at full speed and entered the crazy escape mode.
At this time, his blood was no longer boiling, and there was only one thought in his heart—I wanted to go home, I wanted to go back to the ancient history!
...
Starfall continent.
Several rarely-occurring Wu Sheng fell into the ancient altar, including Han Cheng, all of whom frowned, with a heavy heart.
"The high priest."
A strong man was silent for a moment, and said, "Can't I get rid of it?"
"Hey."
The old man in white robe shook his head and said, "The will of the upper world can only be obeyed."
"Plane battlefields have always been involving high-level planes. The overall strength of our star-studded continent is low, so entering is undoubtedly equivalent to death." Wu Sheng frowned.
These strong men, second only to Emperor Wudi, have a little understanding of the battlefield of the plane, so they will frown.
The high priest sighed: "Even if you die, you will have to send 2,000 Emperors to the martial arts. Only by expanding the site that belongs to our star continent to a certain extent can you be eligible to leave."
"Expand the site?"
Han Chengzhu smiled bitterly: "In my opinion, the site cannot be expanded, and the entire army will be wiped out."
"Hey."
Several Wu Sheng sighed.
The star-studded continent is nothing more than one of the most inconspicuous planes in the universe. There are countless higher planes. Going to participate five years later is tantamount to sending the emperor to death.
It doesn't matter if you only send dozens of people, but you must have two thousand people. This will completely damage the inside, which will definitely be a heavy blow to the mainland that has already gone downhill!
"You all."
High Priest Tao: "After five years, you will also be on the battlefield. You may be able to expand your territory by strength, or you may minimize losses."
"That's it."
Several Wu Sheng eyes resolutely turned out.
Their strength is strong, but they also know that the higher planes are stronger than themselves. Since they have been designated by the upper bound, they can only fight bravely.
...
"Plane battlefield?"
Tiancheng King City, Mu Changhong frowned.
Sitting in the first place, Yi Tianxing Road: "I heard that this is the battlefield opened by the upper world to solve the overcrowding. To enter it, you must kill and you must open the territory."
Situ Haoyun shook his head and said, "The battlefield on the plane is more terrifying than hell. We send people in to the continent is equivalent to death."
"Yes."
Yi Tianxing Road: "The war of the ancient emperors has brought the world apart and suffered great vitality. If we experience the battlefield of the plane again, the backbone will be seriously damaged, and the overall strength will only decline further."
Mu Changhong realized the seriousness of the matter.
Picking up the letter on the table, he said firmly, "For the mainland, we can only go."
On the altar, not only will 2,000 martial arts emperors be dispatched five years later, but also half saints and martial arts emperors, because even if they are weak, they cannot give up, but they also have to fight for first-line hope!
Obviously sent to death?
Why send so many strong men?
Because according to the battlefield rules of the plane, if a party participates in the plane's passive treatment, or if the purely Emperor Wuhuang ranks perfunctory, it will be punished.
to be honest.
The designated plane goes to the plane battlefield, is to die, die desperately!
Of course, if you hold it down at a prescribed time, or expand the site to a large scale, there will be rich rewards.
As far as the star continent powerhouses are concerned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ they are not looking forward to receiving rewards, they just hope to survive in the brutal battlefield and minimize the loss, thank God.
...
The star power of the top continent is worried.
Jun Chang, who sneaked into the battlefield in advance by the portal, laughed. At this moment, his mouth was open, his tongue was fleeing wildly.
Forced him like this ...
Yes, there are thousands of strong men who are hunting him down!
Think about it, it's all the imperial ranks and even the semi-holy ones who are chasing after them, how shocking the picture is.
Jun Gou can have today, thank Cangtian, thank the earth.
The system is still gloating: "Hurry up your chakra, burn your little universe, burn your overlord color!"
(End of this chapter)
