Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 605

[Chapter 605 Hunting!]
One yuan battlefield, full of people.
All parties are already in place.
They sat high, in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing.
For the disciples of Diyuan and Tianyuan, watching the battle of the Human Yuan Zongmeng was like watching a cricket fight.
Looking around, the eyes from the seat are sublime and noble.
The time has come!
Next, is to enter.
The order of entry is: In the last alliance battle, the lower the sect ranked, the higher the order of entry.
In this way, it is convenient for them to find the terrain location, hide and ambush after they enter, which is equivalent to increasing their possibility of retention.
According to this rule, the Sword King League is the second last to enter, and the Longwu League is the last to enter!
“If you let the Longwu Alliance go in first and ambushed at the door, no one else has to play.”
There are 100,000 people in the Longwu League!
The Sword King League and the Qinghe Association added up to less than 90,000.
More than 200,000 people entered the field ahead. Although there were many people, the efficiency was fast. After about half an hour, the people from the Qinghe Society had already entered.
Next came the Sword King League.
“Disciples of the Sword King League, follow me to fight!” Jian Xueyi took the lead, followed by the deputy leader Zhao Yijue.
The five hall masters maintained order in the middle.
Li Tianming was in the queue, and looking forward, there were hundreds of elders at the entrance of the ‘Illusionary Realm’, distributing items and checking the Ring of Sumeru.
The purpose of checking the Ring of Sumeru is obviously to put an end to the ‘hole card’ of the disciples of Renyuan.
“What did they send?” Li Tianming asked.
“One Star Heaven Pattern Book, Chi Yan Book, one for each person.”
“What is the use?”
“Don’t you know the rules of the ‘Union Battle’?” Lin Xiaoxiao asked.
“Is it too late to ask now? I won’t ask you a few more questions, I’m afraid your tongue will rust.” Li Tianming said.
“Okay.” Lin Xiaoxiao covered his forehead and said, “The rules of the alliance battle are: after entering the battlefield, each person will have a ‘Book of Red Flames’, a book of red flames dripping blood, and there will be flames surrounding the body. This is admitting defeat. The signal to withdraw from the battlefield, if the signal is sent, an elder will take the disciple away from the battlefield.”
“Understood, this is the ‘surrender letter’. However, it is a single surrender, not a disciple union surrender.” Li Tianming said.
“Yes. However, the ranking of the alliance battles is based on the number of ignitions of the ‘Book of Red Flames’.” Lin Xiaoxiao said.
“How to arrange?”
“Based on the number of surrendered disciples, divided by the total number of disciples in the alliance, the higher the proportion of surrendered people, the lower the ranking.” Lin Xiaoxiao said.
“Got it. The higher the percentage of survivors, the higher the ranking.”
This rule is interesting.
There are 100,000 people in the Longwu League. If they surrender 20,000, it means that 20% of the disciples will be defeated.
The Sword King League had less than 50,000 people, and if they surrendered 20,000, it would mean that 40% of the disciples would be defeated.
In such a comparison, the ranking of the Longwu League must be above the Sword King League!
“With so many people in the Dragon Martial Alliance, it’s too difficult to reduce the percentage of their survivors?” Li Tianming asked.
This is really a real team battle, regardless of the statistics of the strong, let alone fighting alone, it depends on which guild has the highest percentage of ‘survivors’!
“The rules should be biased towards the alliance with more people. After all, the more people the alliance is, the stronger it will be. It should be ranked first.” Lin Xiaoxiao said.
“Makes sense.”
Li Tianming deeply understood how difficult it would be for him to make the Sword King League become the first league.
It is useless to defeat Xuanyuan Yufeng, more than tens of thousands of opponents must be defeated!
“Really exciting!” Yinghuo said.
“What will happen if you lose the battle but don’t ignite the book of red flames?” Li Tianming asked.
“Then if he is killed, there is no way to be held accountable.” Lin Xiaoxiao said.
“Oh, it’s even more exciting, it really deserves to be the Primordial Shenzong.”
A battle between disciples is so brutal that the folk customs will be so sturdy.
“No wonder there are so many spectators, and the fierce enough fights are interesting.” Li Tianming said in his heart.
The alliance battle lasted for half a month.
Within half a month, more than 30 disciples’ alliances fought decisively in a closed battlefield, fighting wits and courage.
The right time and the right place and the right people, these three can determine the trend of the war!
Who is teaming up with whom, who is conspiring against whom, who is hiding, who is attacking, all are full of variables.
As the largest disciple union, it is also very likely that it will be attacked by a group!
“Longwumeng, just wait and see.”
…
Li Tianming came to the entrance of the fantasy enchantment.
In front of him, a middle-aged man in white threw him a red flame book.
“Take out the Ring of Sumeru.” The other party said indifferently, normal disciples would take the initiative to hand it in, but anyone who moved slowly would be scolded.
Li Tianming took out a token from the Ring of Sumeru and placed it in front of the man.
“Ren Yuansheng…” The other party’s face changed greatly, cold sweat broke out, and he was about to kneel.
“Don’t move, don’t make a sound, everything is business as usual. Don’t tell anyone anything.” Li Tianming said.
“Yes!” The middle-aged man nodded with great respect.
Li Tianming put away the Chiyan Book and stepped into the battlefield.
…
Not long after, the entire Sword King League stepped into the illusion realm.
Li Tianming went to see an endless world in front of him, with mountains on one side and the sea on the other.
This is ten times the Tai Chi Peak Lake!
“Actually, the one-dimensional battlefield is not big, and many people are likely to be nearby. However, the illusion is the illusion.”
However, in the eyes of all the disciples participating in the war, this is a completely real world!
For them, the one-dimensional battlefield outside the illusion barrier is completely meaningless.
“The Sword King League gathers, stay away from here with me, find the ground and set up defenses, the ‘scout team’ is dispatched!”
“Yes!”
The army of more than 40,000 disciples quickly moved between the mountains under the command of Jian Xueyi, the coordination of the five hall masters, and the leadership of more than 50 rudder masters.
The companion beasts were too large, so they didn’t show up. In this half-month alliance battle, hiding is actually more important.
Except for the Dragon Martial Alliance, the primary task of each disciple alliance is to reduce losses as much as possible in order to increase the percentage of survivors.
Longwumeng is the strongest, in order to ensure the first, they must attack.
Not even a single disciple alliance could be missed!
Although the fantasy battlefield is big, it is difficult to get to the sky if thousands of people don’t participate in the battle in half a month.
The disciples of the Sword King League are well-trained, and tens of thousands of people move very lightly.
There were about a thousand people in the team, basically in groups of two, scattered out.
That’s the scout team!
The so-called scouts are actually the tentacles of the Disciple Alliance. They are scattered around the Disciple Alliance’s path. If they encounter an enemy army or encounter an ambush, they can detect it immediately and reduce losses!
Therefore, the personnel of the scout team are not only fast, but also basically above the ancient holy realm!
“Leader, I have nothing to do, let’s go with the scouts.” Li Tianming said.
“Come on, pay attention to safety.” Jian Xueyi is very busy. As the leader of the alliance, she has a heavy responsibility. Every decision is likely to affect the future of tens of thousands of brothers and sisters.
“Don’t worry.” Li Tianming smiled, “Xiaoxiao, come with me.”
“Ok!”
Lin Xiaoxiao is already at the third level of the Ancient Sacred Realm. If the ‘prime ancient demon’ is willing to fight, she can be a helmsman.
The combination of her and Li Tianming is definitely a sharp knife of the Sword King League!
“Longwu League is still entering the arena, and we must quickly find a good position. In half a month, we are not in a hurry to start the battle. First, spread out the scouts and deploy them in place!” Jian Xueyi was still instructing.
Li Tianming was gone.
“It seems that this alliance battle is not only a showdown of strength, but also a collision of wisdom.”
“but–”
Li Tianming stood on a snowy mountain. He first watched the disciples of the Sword King League rushing past the mountain. Then, he stretched out his left hand and opened the third eye in the palm of his hand!
Divine Soul Book – The Eye of Insight!
He didn’t spend much time on the Divine Soul Book, but at least the Eye of Insight was still making slow progress. Now, he was actually much more familiar with it than in the battle of the realm.
It’s just that this is the nine-star sky pattern enchantment, which is twice higher than the burning soul enchantment.
“This location, in the fantasy battlefield, can no longer see the entrance.”
“but!”
Li Tianming’s penetrating eye penetrates the false, step by step, approaching the real world!
“One yuan battlefield.”
He looked up and saw that there were at least 100,000 elite disciples and elders of the Primordial Shenzong chatting and laughing in the entire one-element battlefield.
“so many people.”
The eye of insight swept over, hundreds of thousands of people are still quite a lot on this meta battlefield, and the real scope of each person’s activities is not very large.
“The greatness of this nine-star celestial enchantment is that as long as you come in, everything is subject to the fantasy world. The fantasy world cannot be touched, and the real world will never be touched.”
Compared with the battle of the realm, the scale is too large.
Li Tianming looked at the entrance and saw that the army of the Longwu League was rushing in.
As the alliance of the strongest disciples, their people are basically very relaxed and confident. They have the strongest powerhouses and the most people, so there is really no need to be afraid.
In any encounter, they can fight more and less.
Shortly after–
The whole army of Longwu League entered the battlefield.
At this time, a magnificent voice agitated on the entire fantasy battlefield.
“I announce that the alliance battle will start now and will end on time in half a month.”
“Fight, son of the Immemorial God’s Domain!”
boom! !
Hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison.
Li Tianming disliked the ordinary rewards of the League battle, but to be honest, for ordinary Yuan disciples, it was enough to change the fate.
The more people in the alliance, the less points will be awarded. If there are fewer people in the alliance, if you get the first place, the rewards will be more points!
In this way, the Sword King League, Qinghe Association, etc., will be so fanatical.
“kill!!”
The blood of young life is already boiling.
In this passionate voice, Qianshan Wanxue seemed to be shaking slightly.
Li Tianming was originally still in the scout team of the Sword King League, but at this time, he suddenly said to Lin Xiaoxiao, “Go, hunt with me!”
“What’s the meaning?”
“Just follow, don’t ask.”
“Oh!”
The current strategy of the Sword King League is to calm down and not fight for the time being. After all, the most anxious thing is the Longwu League.
When the Sword King League was temporarily shrinking, Li Tianming chose to leave the Sword King League and take the initiative to attack!
He is his style.
As for the prey, he has found it.
The Longwu League scout team is very large, with 100,000 people out of 10,000 scouts, which is equivalent to their giant beast, not only has many tentacles, but also stretches very long.
Ten thousand people is one church!
This hall is called ‘Qingming Hall’.
In other words, Gu Shaoyu, the patron of Qingming Hall, is the leader of the scout team!
He is equivalent to the eyes of the tentacles of Longwumeng.
This eye, looking for other alliances everywhere, as the strongest alliance, they can fight wherever they see it!
Every alliance battle is a hunting trip of the Longwu Alliance!
“If it weren’t for Ren Yuanzong, who encouraged the operation of the small and medium-sized alliance, all the disciples would have joined the Longwu Alliance long ago.”
When Li Tianming sneered and sighed, he stared at Gu Shaoyu.
“It’s this pig that made me homeless.”
“Since you are the eyes of the Dragon Martial Alliance, then I will dig out your eyes!”
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