Chapter 308 Gather! The Terrible Number of Teams
"Look, the temple is here!"
As soon as the group of Tiandao Holy Yuan arrived, they heard the crowd around him began to boil.
Not far from the Temple of Heaven, a dazzling light erupted by the transmission of spiritual arrays, and then many titles of the temples came into the eyes of everyone.
"There are nearly ten teams in the four major temples?!"
When the teleporting spirit array disappeared, Lu Qingchen and other people couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the team in front.
"A team of the Temple of the Earth, Two Teams of Hyun Golden Temple, Three Flame Temple ..."
Lei Xuan stared at the temples who appeared in front of them, counting it.
"Forty warriors, the Thunder Temple actually had four teams to participate in this real dragon feast !!!"
After seeing a group of people who had a black town of the Thunder Temple, Lei Xuan couldn't help exclaiming.
This exclamation was naturally heard by the team of the rest of the forces. When the rest of the forces were seen, they were also shocked.
There are so many people who participated in the real dragon feast this time!
Not only that, after carefully feeling the breath exuding the forty warriors, many of them were even trembling.
Among the forty people, the lowest realm has reached the high level of Tianwu Realm, and the warriors who respect the martial arts are occupied most of them.
After careful observation, everyone found that the ten -person team on the far left, and the players in their teams were all above the martial arts!
Especially the young man headed by the team, the breath exuded on his body was even above the state of respect.
"Do you see it, the leftmost team is the trump card of the Thunder Temple this time to participate in the real dragon feast, and it is also your biggest enemy."
Pointing at the team on the far left of the Thunder Temple, Long Feng said sinking to the landing of landing.
"Um."
Nodded, Lu Qingchen's eyes became dignified.
"There are three other teams, you must pay attention, because at least four of the three teams have at least four respect for martial arts. Once you are joined forces, it will cause you great trouble."
Among the other three teams next to it, Long Feng continued to add.
"We will pay attention."
Slightly talked about the other three teams, Lu Qingchen stroked his chin and answered.
Although these three teams have several martial arts martial arts, they are not enough to fear for ten of them.
When countless people's eyes were placed on the Temple of Thunder, the mutation was suddenly born.
The man headed by the Flame Temple suddenly broke out of a powerful fluctuations, and then, a touch of red fire light condensed in his palm, and immediately shot fiercely towards the direction of the Thunder Temple.
"Yan Cang, I haven't seen it for a few years, but I didn't expect you to have reached this step."
Countless thunder emerged, Yao Chengwen easily resolved the offensive of the men's temple man.
At this moment, he looked at Yan Cang indifferently, and said lightly.
"Hahaha, I heard that you are about to enter the King's realm before, it seems that it is true."
The man headed by the Flame Temple heard the words and couldn't help laughing, apparently knew Yao Chengwen long ago.
Yan Cang's words made many people present can't help but be alert.
They are all about to enter the ancient battlefield. If they meet the two temples in front of them, they will definitely avoid it!
Smiling facing Yao Chengwen, the man named Yan Cang suddenly turned his eyes suddenly, and fell on the head of the Tiandao Holy Yuan.
"I heard that there was a saint in the Temple of Flame not long ago that a saint was attacked by you, but I did not expect you to dare to appear here."
His eyes narrowed, and he stared at the Tiandao Holy Yuan, and Yan Cang showed a hint of killing.
"Hehe, we should ask you that the only thing is that the saints are dead. Why dare you dare to appear here?"
With a sneer, Lu Qingchen countered without hesitation.
"Oh, the cultivation of the ground is really unknown."
I noticed the spiritual fluctuations emitted by the young man in front of him, and Yan Cang said disdain:
"Don't let me meet you in the ancient battlefield, otherwise it will let you experience the pain of burning."
"Oh, this sentence also gives you the same."
Lu Qingchen stood with his hands, and his tone was full of disdain.
As the controller of the Sun Tiandao, the most not afraid of the flame, and the man in front of him mentioned the flame, and in his opinion, he was completely a joke.
"Brother Yan Cang, it seems that someone else hasn't taken you seriously at all, can you bear it?"
Watching the scene in front of him with interest, Yao Chengwu, who was standing on the other side, couldn't help joking.
"Text Brother, this is wrong, it's just the indigenous people in the lower bounds, I don’t know how high the sky is."
Glanced at the young man in front of him again, Yan Cang spread his hands, and he looked helplessly.
"Hehe, it's really a stand -alone. Since you look down on the lower boundary, what are you doing?"
Some disgusted frowning, and Lei Xuan and Yushan also joined this lip gun battle.
"When it is really a group of ignorant indigenous people, forget it, be too lazy to say, it is a waste of mouth."
Yan Cangwen's face was slightly ugly. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't continue to talk about it.
Because he doesn't know how to refute this sentence.
However, from the perspective of the killing intention emitted in his eyes, after entering the ancient battlefield, he would definitely not let these two people go.
Several other big temples saw this scene a little scouring. It is also an interesting thing to see competitors to eat.
Time is passing quickly, and there are more and more teams present.
With the dazzling light of the last spiritual array, all the teams in the temple have already reached all.
Lu Qingchen simply estimated it, and found that the team present was more than a thousand!
This is obviously less consistent with the a hundred families estimated by Long Feng.
Of course, many of these teams have low strength, and even the team does not even have a warrior in Tianwu Realm. Obviously, they come to make up.
"Do you see it, that is, the team consisting of the Snow and Snow Temple, the Temple of Skybladers, and the Temple of the Sun. The three people headed by the three people have reached the half -step king."
Refers to the last team that appeared, Long Feng reminded several people to Land Land.
Looking at the direction of Long Feng's fingers, Lu Qingchen and his party finally saw the team standing on the same front as himself.
There are ten people in this team, two men and eight women.
The first one is a blue skirt woman with a beautiful face and tall figure, and next to this woman, there are two men with their own characteristics.
The man on the left was tall, handsome, and his dazzling golden hair was shining. The entire body exudes a powerful spiritual fluctuation.
If it wasn't for Lu Qingchen a few people pretty good of his female disciples in the teasing team, they may think that this person is quite mighty.
Chapter completed!