Eschatological System - Chapter 651

“Arena?”

Ke Bei frowned slightly, and remained silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Since it is a hidden rule for newcomers to go to the arena, let’s fight it!

There was a radian in the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Ke Bei knew that it would be difficult to leave Jiuyou Hell … The ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell had 108 strong men besides himself, surpassing that Qin殇 I am the boss, these strong men must listen to themselves!

Ke Bei’s eyes were a little bit hot, but these strong men are real strong men. In the eyes of the entire universe, they are invincible. Even the master of the virtual fire is helpless. If you control these forces …

“Are they winning eighty-one games?”

Ke Bei slowly clenched his fists.

“Haha, go, go!”

The ancestors of the nine desolate gods are very excited.

“Little brother, I will have my first challenge in a while.”

The green and black iron took the fist of the strong man Jiuhuang Demon and shook his fists. He was looking forward to it. His best record in the arena was three games in a row. If he could defeat Kebei, he would win four games in a row!

Four games in a row in the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell are almost in the top 20!

boom! boom!

The ancestors of Jiuhuang Demon and Ke Bei stepped into two remnants and ran towards the highest mountain in Jiuyou Hell.

Jiuyou Mountain, the mountain peak battle platform.

The dark golden ancient bell was suspended in the void above the gladiator arena. The ancestors of Jiuhuang Shenmo and Kebei appeared on the gladiator arena. Immediately, the ancestors of the nine wild gods and monsters rang the dark golden bell.

Hum ~ hum ~ hum ~

The deep, thick voice swayed slowly, and ripples swelled suddenly. The low ancient bell chimes instantly spread across the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell.

“The Soul Clock?”

“Someone wants to challenge the arena?”

With the sound of the low bell ringing slowly, the strong men suddenly opened their eyes. No one from the 100,000 era of Jiuyou Hell came in. These strong men have been lonely for too long.

“Haha!”

“Leave, it must be a newcomer!”

boom! boom! boom!

One by one the strong turned into a shadow of Dao Dao, swept towards the ancient gladiatorial field of Jiuyou Mountain.

“Hoo ~”

Inside the cave, the bright-eyed young man exhaled slowly as he wore the moon-white robe, and immediately opened his eyes, his lilac eyes were clear and deep. It seemed as if the marginal cold pool could not be seen at a glance.

“Lord of the Fiery Fire … Are you ready?”

The young man in white robe slowly stood up, with a smile on his face.

“Jiuyou Hell trapped me for the thirteenth century, but I’m also blessed by misfortune, hum, you are afraid that you can’t think of Jiuyou Hell that is so chaotic in the laws of heaven and earth. Can I also break through?”

The young man in the white robe looked at the void, his lips faintly smile, and he murmured.

“Well? The Soul Clock?”

“A new person is coming, is it the person I’ve been waiting for?”

The young man in white robe Qin Wei slowly took a step. Seems very slow, but weird. He disappeared instantly in Dongfu!

Huh! Huh! Huh!

The ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell has been silent for billions of years, and now the soul bell rings, 108 strong men are all heading towards Jiuyou Mountain and the gladiatorial arena.

“Newcomer!”

“Haha, I’ll come first!”

Looking at Ke Bei on the gladiatorial field, one by one, the strong men scrambled to shout.

Feng Yan leaned a little lazily on the bluestone beside the gladiatorial arena, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes stared directly at Kebei.

Hum ~ hum ~

At this moment, under the Jiuyou Mountain. The young man in white robe Qin Yue walked slowly, his movement seemed very slow, but Qin Yue appeared next to the gladiatorial court after taking two steps.

“Boss Qin Yun!”

“Boss Qin Yun!”

One by one, looking at the primitive universe, the powerful men who are absolutely invincible bowed slightly, and looked a little awe at Qin Yue who hit the white robe.

“Yep.”

The young man in white robe Qin Wei nodded his head slightly, his expression indifferent, the white robe fluttered with the wind, and the dust was flowing.

“Boss Qin Yue. I brought you here. I want to come first!”

The ancestral ancestors of the blue and black iron tower strong men and nine desolate gods looked at the white robe youth Qin Wei with awe, and said buzzingly.

“Hey, Jiuhuang. You step aside, I want Luo Han to come first!”

The figure was thin, and the old man in the black robe with a sharp sharp smile said strangely.

“I’ll come first!”

“I’ll come first!”

One by one, the strong ones would not budge, and they all wanted to play against the newcomer of Kebei first.

Jiuyou Hell, which has been silent for billions of years, is extremely lively. No one wants to step back, and the scene is a bit hot.

“Do I look like … so weak?”

Looking at the rushing crowd, Ke Bei shook his head slightly.

In fact, Ke Bei’s understanding is a bit off. People want to fight him not because he is weak, but because he is a newcomer. The strong men of Jiuyou Hell do not know how many years they have been banned. They are very familiar with each other. They have fought countless times and their strengths are comparable. It is meaningless to fight again, and Kebei is a newcomer. They all want to try something new!

The strength that can be directly sealed in the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell is certainly not weak. Those strong ones just want to fight happily.

“Jiuhuang comes first!”

At this moment, Qin Mao, a young man in a white robe who had been silent, opened his mouth. Qin Mao’s gaze remained on Kebei. He wondered whether Kebei was the one he was waiting for!

With the slightly indifferent figure swinging away slowly, the earnest red-eared and red-faced people suddenly became silent and stopped talking, their eyes stared straight at Jiuhuang, and the color of envy and jealousy in their eyes was not covered.

Since Qin Yue spoke, everyone naturally dared not say anything. Qin Yue won eighty-one games in a row. The strongest record was maintained, and he was the boss!

“Hahaha, thank you Boss Qin!”

The ancestors of the nine desolate gods were very excited. First, they bowed slightly to Qin Yue, and immediately stepped on the soles of their feet, turning them into a dark black shadow and directly swept onto the gladiatorial arena.

“Little brother, hey, come on!”

The ancestors of the nine desolate gods looked at Kebei, their fists banged on their chests, and the sound of golden and iron symphony slowly opened.

Jiuhuang Shenmo is the number one **** among the three thousand gods. He is also the ancestor of the nine thousand gods. It can be said that he is the strongest and strongest **** among the three thousand ancient gods!

“it is good!”

Ke Bei nodded, his face still with a slight smile on his face, Ke Bei has been in the universe for so many years, and he has long understood the rules, no matter wherever he is, he is the strength of respect!

We will respect you if we have the strength. We can only be honest and obedient without strength. Obviously Kebei belongs to the former. He is a strong person and he wants others to respect him!

boom!

Ke Bei stepped on the soles of his feet lightly, stepped forward, and instantly appeared in front of the ancestors of the nine desolate gods. A bronze fist blasted out. It was a simple single fist without any secret method. Ke Bei’s physical strength is so powerful that he cannot cast any secret methods at all.

“Hahaha, here I am, I like Jiuhuang like this battle!”

The ancestors of the Nine Wild Devil laughed heartily, his muscles oscillated like waves, his dark blue skin glowed with dim light, his fists clenched suddenly, and the terror power burst out.

boom!

The ancestor of Jiuhuang Demon also blasted his fist. He seemed to be uninhibited, but in fact, he was very dignified. Ke Bei’s seemingly simple punch, although there was no mystery, was almost to the extreme, to the extreme!

The punches swept through, and the surrounding space was slightly shaken. Even though the space of Jiuyou Hell was a bit horrible, the strength of the two ancestors of Kebei and Jihuanghuangshen also disturbed the space.

boom!

The bronze-colored fist and the black-and-white fist slammed into each other severely, and the invisible shock wave swung open, like two rows of inverted umbrellas.

Click ~ Click ~

Bluestone cracked at the feet, and the ancestors of the nine desolate gods stepped back three steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the gladiatorial arena!

The bluestone under the gladiator are not ordinary stones, but the hardest nine-yuan bluestone in Jiuyou hell. Generally, the strongest in the Nine-Transition Realm is also difficult to destroy the cents. As a arena for the battle of the invincible in the primitive universe, naturally It cannot be the general ground, otherwise how can they withstand their attacks?

In general, Jiuyou Xuanqingstone, which is difficult for the strongest people in the Nine Turns Realm to be able to shake, is because of the fighting between the ancestors of Jiuhuang Demon and Kebei, the fist strength of the Jiuyu Xuanqingstone cracked!

“So strong!”

The ancestors of the nine desolate gods shook some numb fists, and looked at Ke Bei’s eyes changed, as if looking at a monster!

He is the strongest demon, and his physical power is almost invincible. Even on the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell, the Jiuhuang Demon of physical strength alone can definitely rank in the top three, but such a powerful body hits Ke Bei. The fist turned out to be faint!

Kebei stood still, with a blue robe moving with the wind, a slight smile on his face, and no change in his look. Although the ancestors of Jiuhuang Demon were strong, but the eighth and nine mysterious powers were cultivated to the sixth floor, on the primitive physical strength I am afraid that no one in the universe can compete with Kebei, even the ancestors of the nine wild gods!

“Interesting, the physical strength is even stronger than the ancestors of the nine wild gods …”

A young man in a white robe looked at Kebei, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He was quite interested in Kebei. It is very rare that the physical strength in the primitive universe is so strong!

“Haha, it’s a hard stubble. The ancestors of the nine desolate gods have great fun!”

Below the gladiator arena, the strong men laughed gloatingly.

“Hey ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ is qualified to be directly sealed down on the ninth floor, how can it be average?”

There are 108 strong men on the ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell, and more than half of them are descended from the eighth floor. They were not very strong at the beginning, but after the endless years, their strength gradually improved. Once the limit is reached, it will be suppressed on the ninth floor.

Only very few people were directly banned on the ninth floor!

It is directly sealed on the ninth floor, which is a symbol of strength. Although the strength is not necessarily stronger than those who come in on the eighth floor, it is a status symbol, and the strength will never be weak.

“Very good, you guys, you are strong.”

The ancestors of the nine wild gods looked at Ke Bei and hummed.

“But it’s not that easy to defeat me.

The ancestors of the nine desolate gods took a deep breath, and the body became larger with the naked eye! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)