Chapter 4272: What's the meaning
In fact, although Jiang Yun had already known the military stratagem, he had never understood the rules in detail.
It's not that he doesn't want it, but that he has no time at all!
But when he wanted to come, since he had found Moze, he told him that he wanted to participate in this contest, and even had to protect the cold and dust as much as possible, then Moze would certainly arrange for himself to compare everything. Matters.
But where did he know that as an ordinary guard, he wanted to participate in Dabi, and it was always signed by the centurion.
Liu Meng had the same idea as Jiang Yun.
Since Jiang Yun has already crossed himself and contacted Moze, he still needs to take care of himself when signing up for such a trivial matter.
In short, under these kinds of errors, Jiang Yun didn't even sign up to participate in this contest.
If Liu Meng or Mo Ze were here at this time, as long as Jiang Yun said to the two of them, they would say hello to Wen Jin again, and there was still a chance of salvation.
But it is a pity that they are all transferred by the Emperor Xing now!
Therefore, Jiang Yun can only watch now that the other monks who have signed up, including some of the guards of the chongtian to which they belong, have sent their respective tokens to Wenjin's side.
Even Jiang Yun noticed that even Yan Tianqi threw out his own token.
This shows that this time, he is destined to challenge Leng Yichen.
Jiang Yun did not know whether he would still be eligible to participate in the second stage of the challenge without the registration, to challenge Lu Wenlin.
But now he has no choice but to wait for the return of Liu Meng and Mo Ze to see if he can open a back door for himself later.
Liu Meng may not have this right, but as one of the nine great generals, Mo Ze should have a way to put himself in it!
At this moment, all the guard tokens that have signed up for Dabi have been hovering around Wen Jin, and the number is also quite a lot, with nearly 200 yuan.
It's just that there are ninety-nine districts in every heaven and earth, and there are one hundred guards in each district. Together, there are nearly one hundred thousand monks.
Of the 100,000 monks, only nearly two hundred participated in the military-to-military ratio, which is strictly not high.
However, this is normal.
Although Dabi is a great opportunity to gain military power or even stand out, the point is that Dabi has no rules, regardless of life or death!
Therefore, unless he was born in a humble beginning, just like Yan Tianqi, he dares to take his life to make a future.
Or, monks who have confidence in their own strength, and some who are truly intrepid, will sign up for Dabi. Most of the rest of the guards are just looking at the fun.
Their purpose of joining Tianwaitian is nothing more than wanting to be able to establish a relationship with the Tibetan Association, but if they have to pay their lives as a price, they will naturally refuse.
Looking at the tokens circling around in the body, among the set of red armor on Wen Jin's body, there were countless lines of silk, red and gold, respectively.
Most of them are red, and only a few are golden.
These silk threads, like spider silk, wrapped around the tokens around her.
When Wen Jin waved his hand, all the silk threads were disconnected, and as if they were integrated into the token, a clear number was condensed on the token.
All tokens flew back to their masters.
Wen Jin also said faintly: "The one with the same token red number is the opponent, in order from the smallest to the largest, and then play in order to compete!"
"The golden number of the token is the order of the challenges, which are also challenged in order from small to large."
"Okay, now, Dabby officially started!"
With the fall of Wen Jin's voice, the two monks holding the "one" token immediately jumped into the ring, and after they reported their chongtian and their names, they fought together.
Those who can enter the heaven and earth to be guards, even if it is not the arrogance of various ethnic groups, but it will definitely not be dumb and useless, and their strength is not bad.
Therefore, fighting is still quite exciting, and soon attracted the attention of most monks watching the past.
And this is also the purpose of the spectators here.
Through the fighting of other people, to understand the other party, even the exercises and general strength of the family behind the other party.
After all, the four major races in the Four Realms of Tibet each have a large number of ethnic groups.
Some of these ethnic groups are notorious, while others are unknown.
But based on fame alone, it cannot be used as a criterion for judging the true strength of ethnic groups.
Many ethnic groups are low-key and unwilling to be in the limelight, which also makes others do not know much about such ethnic groups.
With such a big ratio, if there are people of this ethnic group, then naturally it is an opportunity to increase their understanding.
However, after only glancing at the fight between the two monks, Jiang Yun returned his gaze with a lack of interest.
These two monks are just the strength to break the law.
For Jiang Yun, this kind of fight really has no appeal.
Jiang Yun's eyes slowly moved to Yan Tianqi's body!
Jiang Yun's participation in this contest is nothing more than two purposes. The first is to challenge Lu Wenlin, kill him, and take his place, becoming one of Moze's three generals.
And the second is to stop Yan Tianqi from defeating Leng Yichen!
The first purpose is not difficult for Jiang Yun.
Although Lu Wenlin is related to the Great Emperor named Blood Impermanence, and may even have the protection of the power left by the Great Emperor in his consciousness, Jiang Yun has three locks on his body.
Moreover, today's Dabi, there are two great emperors watching in secret!
If the great emperor power in Lu Wenlin ’s consciousness really appeared, Jiang Yun believed that he should n’t have to shoot himself anymore, and the two emperors would surely grab it for themselves or kill it.
Therefore, for Jiang Yun, the most difficult task is to stop Yan Tianqi and keep cold and dusty.
Just as Jiang Yun was going to follow Yan's previous thoughts and send a message to Yan Tianqi to warn him, a group of people appeared above the sky.
Naturally, it was Moze, who had just been called away by the Emperor, and all the officers in Yitian!
This group of people is headed by Leng Yichen, and the figure of Emperor Xing is not among them. It should have been hidden in the dark.
Many of these people were extremely pale, their expressions languished, and they were obviously injured.
Seeing them, Jiang Yun naturally dismissed the idea of transmitting the voice to Yan Tianqi.
Jiang Yun is also very clear that these people can be said to have been implicated by themselves.
Just as he had guessed, the Emperor Xing called them away to search for souls in order to find out whether something happened in the 99th district.
In addition to Jiang Yun, the eyes of other monks watching the war and their selfies are also concentrated on this group of people, I don't understand what is wrong with them.
If they did something wrong and made the emperor unhappy, then they would not be able to come back alive now.
Finally, Liu Meng fell beside Jiang Yun, and Jiang Yun quietly asked with a voice: "How are you all right?"
Liu Meng closed his eyes and shook his head in pain. "I can't die, but at least it will be uncomfortable for a while."
"I really don't know what the criminal emperor is going to do, why do you search our souls!"
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise came suddenly, and on the platform, the two monks who were fighting were finally divided.
The loser, distracted by the presence of Moze et al., Was seized by the opponent and gave a heavy blow, losing the contest, but fortunately saved his life.
As the two retreated, Wen Jin's eyes turned to Mo Zedao: "Sir Mo, just now you are away, I have completed the lottery."
"Among your men, there are still people who have signed up to participate in the contest. If so, let them hand over the token!"
Hearing Wen Jin's words, Jiang Yun's heart burst into joy, and he finally caught up.
But just when Jiang Yun was about to ask Liu Meng to help himself quickly sign up ...
Suddenly, the cold voice of Emperor Xing rang again: "What's the point of such a contest?"
"For the first stage of the competition, for the time being, let's start the challenge of the second stage!"
