History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 1278

[1278. Chapter 1264 The true purpose of the arena]

Everyone in Wanjie Building stood on a flat and wide square that looked like marble. The square was so big and boundless that no one could see the end of the square.

“Who wants to give it a try first?”

Everyone in Wanjie Tower looked at the so-called arena curiously, with hesitant expressions. They kept encouraging people around them to give the so-called arena a try. No one wanted to be the first to try it. people.

“Go to the Demon Lord Building. You can virtualize any opponent to fight. It’s so perfect. By the way, we can help promote our Three Realms Hunyuan Group.”

In the crowd of the Three Realms Hunyuan Group, Mr. Yu rolled his eyes and smiled. road.

“Mo Zunzunlou, you are the God of Demons, the God of War in the demon world. This first battle should be yours.”

The Vice President Taishang looked kindly and nodded lightly towards Mozunzunlou.

“Demon Lord, you should go and attract attention, you have almost been forgotten.”

The King of Hell looked regretful, with a hint of lament in his tone.

Demon respects the building, “······”.

“I, Zhu Houzhao, will come first.”

Just when Mo Zhengzhenglou was shaken by President Yu and others, in the camp of the Eight-Nation Allied Forces, the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao had long been encouraged by Song Taizong Zhao Guangyi and others, and he wished he could find an opponent to fight against the Three Kingdoms. Three days and three nights.

A loud sound suddenly sounded in the arena, instantly attracting everyone’s attention. Others who had planned to give the arena a try stopped one after another and turned their attention to the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao who strode forward with his head held high.

“Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao? A member of the Eight-Power Allied Forces? They actually got the upper hand.”

“Zhu Houzhao is at the sixth level, and his strength is at the middle level in Wanjie Tower. He should be able to try the functions of the arena.”

“I don’t know if he can .

Who should I choose as my opponent?”

…

With the response of Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao, the virtual consciousness of Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao seemed to have stepped into another dimension and entered another time and space.

At this moment, everyone’s eyes were focused on the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, including the top strong men of Wanjie Tower.

“Please set the battle environment, opponent’s strength race, and magic weapon skills. If the customer does not select exactly, the arena will default to whatever corresponds to the customer, race or magic weapon!”

Because this is the operating status of the arena, everything is public Even the people gathered around could hear a mechanical and cold voice asking the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao.

“Set an opponent who has cultivated the Dafa of Transformation to perfection.”

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao said excitedly.

This is a battle that everyone in Wanjie Tower is paying attention to, and he must treat it seriously. Therefore, the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao chose the most famous tenth-level technique in Wanjie Tower.

Rumble~~~~

The different-dimensional space that Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao was originally in quickly changed, and a vast starry sky appeared. The starry sky was not a single star, but a square world, grand and simple.

A figure suddenly appeared, its whole body shrouded in chaotic light, and the faces of men and women could not be seen clearly. The aura of the world flowed, the power was peerless, and the vast power was exuded invisibly.

He transformed into freedom, he transformed into eternity. In an instant, figures came one after another, nine in total, and there were densely packed fuzzy figures in the distance, but not all of them were visible.

“Bang~”

Before everyone could see this figure take action, the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao below was shocked by the powerful aura and exploded into blood mist, and was wiped out.

With the fall of the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, the vague figure dissipated, and with it the vast world of the starry sky, and everything returned to its original state.

Then everyone saw the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao walking out with a dull expression. The onlookers could not feel the powerful strength of the vague figure with their own eyes. Only when they faced it in person could they feel the extremely powerful power of the figure.

That is the real strong man. The stars will be disillusioned as soon as his eyes open and closed, and the world will be overturned as soon as he raises his hands and feet.

“You idiot, a strong man at the sixth level wants to fight against a strong man at the tenth level. Isn’t this looking for death?”

“He didn’t even have a chance to fight with anyone, so he exploded. It’s too low.”

“I I feel like he must be doing it for fun.”

“We also wanted to see if we could discover the function of the arena, but we ended up dying without even a fight.” Everyone in

Wanjie

Tower looked stunned, with many faces on his face. With a playful expression on his face, other members of the Eight-Power Allied Forces also laughed unscrupulously, as if the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao had nothing to do with them.

“Zhao Ji, you are the one who laughs craziest. I can beat you a hundred times.”

Zhu Houzhao, the Zhengde Emperor who originally planned to go back, said angrily when he saw Song Huizong Zhao Ji and others laughing wildly.

“I want to beat a hundred Zhao Ji.”

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao retreated from the arena again and shouted.

“Ding dong! Hello customer, if you choose Zhao Ji as your opponent, it will infringe on Zhao Ji’s personal privacy. Please get Zhao Ji’s permission, otherwise, the arena will not be allowed to be set.”

The cold voice of the machine rang in everyone’s ears.

“Fuck! Okay, I agree!”

Song Huizong Zhao Ji was furious. He admitted that his strength might be a little weaker than the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, so he was still a little weaker. However, the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao wanted to torture him a hundred times, which was simply a fantasy. .

The arena changed again. In an ancient battlefield, figures appeared one after another. One hundred figures were arranged neatly. They looked exactly like Song Huizong Zhao Ji. They were holding a golden sword, which was Song Huizong Zhao Ji’s own sword.

“Kill!”

“Kill him!”

The mighty army of Song Huizong and Zhao Ji rushed towards the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao with red eyes.

“Well done, watch how I torture you to death.”

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao licked his lips, his eyes flashing with fighting intent. He was the most bellicose emperor among the Eight-Nation Allied Forces.

He was afraid of death in the ring, and other emperors were unwilling to fight with him. Now one hundred Song Huizong Zhao Ji just happened to be his opponents.

“Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!…”

One hundred Song Huizong Zhao Ji wore golden dragon robes, with swords under their feet, flying in the air. They looked elegant and handsome. Even in order to reflect the beauty of art, they The flight path is all in an arc, full of streamlines.

The onlookers said, “······”.

Is this a dance?

Whoosh!

Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao soared into the sky and rushed directly towards the dense crowd of Song Huizong and Zhao Ji.

“Ah!~~~”

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao had a black broad-backed broadsword in his hand at some point. He raised the knife and cut off the head of the person who rushed to the front with one blow.

Outside the court, Song Huizong Zhao Ji subconsciously touched his head and found that it was intact. The corners of his mouth twitched violently. It was a strange feeling to watch someone who looked exactly like him die.

“Just kill one. I still have ninety-nine. If I swarm you, I can cut you into pieces with swords.”

Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, noticed the strange looks from around him and said confidently.

He has this confidence, and he knows very well that he still has many trump cards. He is the same, and he naturally has the same trump cards.

The next moment, other crowds swarming in saw one person die and quickly retreated. With nervous expressions, they were scattered in all directions around the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao. They controlled the flying swords to strangle the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao from a distance. No one dared to move forward.

Zhao Ji, Huizong of the Song Dynasty, “······”.

Everyone, “·······”.

“Whoa!”

Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao kicked the ground with his right foot, shot up, and rushed towards one of them. Seeing this, the others hurriedly retracted their flying swords, and fled in a hurry with their flying swords. They had no intention of rescuing the people below who were slashed several times by Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao. Knife’s teammates.

In the ensuing battle, Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao was seen holding a black machete in one hand, chasing and killing Song Huizong Zhao Ji who was fleeing. After killing five or six people, the others turned pale with fear and surrendered directly. .

“What level of power are these two people here?”

Many people watching rubbed their faces, a little suspicious.

This exaggerated battle is a late-sixth-level strongman fighting against a hundred strong men who are also sixth-level?

If they remember correctly, the sixth level realm in the cultivation system has already become an immortal.

The Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, who was carrying a black machete and kept shooting out like a wild bull, turned out to be a late-sixth-level strongman, and he suppressed a hundred sixth-level Song Huizong Zhao Jida, occupying an absolute position. Upside.

“This is not me. When I usually fight with the guards, I use the laws of heaven and earth and the thirty-six transformations of Tiangang very skillfully.”

Outside the battlefield, Song Huizong Zhao Ji’s face was ashen. These people are just copies of him, too mechanical and rigid, too rigid. Got timid.

He can transform into a giant tens of thousands of feet tall with just one Dharma image, he can smash a mountain with one punch, and he can break a river with one kick. How could he not be the opponent of a wild bull?

“If I were to command these people, I would definitely first use the Great Heaven’s Fortune Palm to seal off Zhu Houzhao’s surroundings, and then use the Immobilization Technique to immobilize Zhu Houzhao at the same time.”

“If that doesn’t work, I can use the Faxiang Heaven and Earth, a hundred and Tianbi .

A tall giant can easily trample Zhu Houzhao into a meat pie.”

Seeing everyone’s joking glances, Song Huizong Zhao Ji’s face turned dark and he quickly spoke out his response plan.

Everyone looked dull. This sixth-level emperor had a certain level, but he was too timid.

A wave of charges passed by, seemingly menacing, but after one of them was killed by Zhu Houzhao, the Zhengde Emperor, the others were so frightened that they were thrown into chaos. Thirty-six heavenly changes?

Do you still remember who you are?

Damn it, I’ve just killed six or seven, and I’m about to surrender. Why don’t you go to heaven?

“Roar!”

Seeing the surrender of all Song Huizong and Zhao Ji, Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao shouted to the sky with an excited expression, waving a black machete constantly, like a victorious warrior.

“Whoosh! Whoosh!…”

The next moment, countless golden lights shot out, as fast as thunder. Emperor Zhengde Zhu Houzhao was instantly pierced by countless golden lights. His voice stopped suddenly, but there was still an excited expression on his face. , fell down suddenly.

A group of Song Huizong Zhao Ji who had originally surrendered and trembled, tore apart a jade slip at almost the same moment. A clone exuding a ninth-level aura stepped out from the jade slip, stretched out his hand and shot out a golden light.

“Zhao Ji, you are playing dirty tricks!”

With the death of Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao, the ancient battlefield disappeared. Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao walked towards Song Huizong Zhao Ji with an angry look on his face and roared.

“I won!”

Song Huizong Zhao Ji also turned black and gritted his teeth.

He was an upright emperor, how could he do a sneak attack? The one hundred Song Huizong Zhao Ji who just fought had nothing to do with him.

Everyone was speechless. It seemed that the deceased Song Huizong Zhao Ji also had ninth-level jade slips in his hands, and was hacked to death with a black machete.

“Race: the innate gods and demons of the original world, no magic weapons, realm: the peak of the late ninth level, the maximum limit of the original world.”

After the Zhengde Emperor Zhu Houzhao and Song Huizong Zhao Ji got into a quarrel, some people thought of other uses for the arena, and the Tongtian Cult Master stepped forward. Exit and enter the arena.

Among the crowd, the black-robed Hongjun’s face turned dark. This was because the Tongtian Cult Leader was testing the depth of his strength.

“Race: Kunpeng, one of the ten evils of the original world, realm: god, magic: Kunpeng magic.”

Shi Hao also entered the arena, and obviously he thought of a real purpose for the arena.

“Copy another me, with a billion years of combat experience.”

Han Li looked thoughtful, and then entered the arena.