"It's already reached the fifth level. It seems that this bloody battle is pretty good."

Looking at the vortex of the crater, Khan Shield Axe said slowly.

"It's really good, what Changtian Khan said," said another Khan.

This is the Blood Spear Khan. He has surrendered to the Shield Axe Khan, and there is no shortage of flattery in his words.

"Hmph, the sixth level is the real beginning. If we can pass this level, our investment this time will be considered as a guaranteed capital!" Another Khan said disdainfully.

"The sixth level is the key, but this time we don't just want to protect our capital. What we need is more blood from the ancestral land. If we can cultivate a level 100,000 level 8 barbarian warrior, why worry about the great cause?"

"Hundreds of thousands!"

The words of the Shield Axe Khan made the surroundings breathe.

Some people think he is talented, while others think he is completely crazy.

A level 100,000-8 barbarian warrior, what kind of power is that?

Sweeping the world, there is no doubt that even ten sub-saints can't fight with it!

How many sub-saints are known now? The entire human race, whether it is the Southern Barbarians or the Sun Rong, will not exceed five sub-saints!

Perhaps there are some sub-saints who live long enough and have anonymous names, but including them, the total number will not exceed ten.

"Do you want to destroy the world?" Xueyan Khan swallowed and asked Khan Shield Axe.

"Wrong, I want to integrate the power of the human race and then save the world!" Khan Shield Axe said loudly.

His voice rolled out, forming the sound of wind and thunder above the volcano.

It was introduced into the ears of all the khans, and their khans' expressions changed drastically again.

They looked up in surprise and looked at the shield axe Khan.

"salvation?"

This word appears in everyone's mind. It is impossible. The Rong has always used killing and conquest as a pleasure to save the world? What is that?

"If we want to survive, we must do this..."

Speaking of this, Shield Axe Khan shut up and looked down at the scarlet magma vortex.

He said it firmly, but he was actually a little helpless.

Whether it is destroying the world or saving the world, their hope lies in this group of warriors who have not reached the level five.

Moreover, there are actually several people from Middle-earth...

joke!

Lu Hao, who was considered a joke by Shield Axe Khan, squatted in the hall at this time and continued to start his career in setting up a stall.

"Hahahaha, the bad luck boy in the South Barbarians, look at what you are all about, eye demons, resentful monsters, decayed wood demons, soul-eating monsters..."

"We are so lucky that we all gained, but what this kid has gained is all such bad things!"

Lu Hao looked at the stalls set up by others and then his own stalls. He had to admit that judging from the standards of the lords, his luck was indeed too bad.

What these Xu Rong people gained were things that could quickly improve their combat power.

Lu Hao fought all monsters that were similar to the Eye Demon, which was both difficult to deal with and had no good production.

Of course, this is from the perspective of the Yangrong people.

But Lu Hao was very happy in his heart.

Connecting to the five levels, the monsters killed are beneficial to the growth of his soul!

This level of growth is insignificant for the masters of the sub-saint level, but for Lu Hao, it is a "ten-all-improvement"!

Now his soul has grown at least twice as strong as when he first came.

If he had not gained the results of these five levels, he would not have achieved such results even if he had practiced hard for ten years.

The Soul-Staying Eyes that could only be released twice, but now it has also increased to seven times.

The only regret is that he never exchanged something that could allow Dongxu Youyan to evolve.

"Haha, have you been laughed at again?"

A voice that made Lu Hao displeased, and Wang Sun Wuyang shook over again.

This kid is about the same age as Lu Hao, but his strength is fierce. Until now, Lu Hao has seen many people involved in the bloody battle injured, but this kid is unscathed.

He is not a samurai, and the difficulty of each level is definitely not small!

"These Rongrongs are trying hard to mock you, even those who are with you are the same." Wang Sun Wuyang pouted diagonally.

It was Chi Xu, and this guy also laughed at Lu Hao a lot. But in fact, among the blood crowns that came with the Blood Rock Khan, he was more friendly to Lu Hao.

The other few people were not only ridiculed, but even insulted.

"How good are you?" Lu Hao retorted.

Wang Sun Wuyang is also not close to him.

Wang Sun Wuyang brushed his hanging hair with his two fingers away, but he was still expressionless. After a while, he lowered his voice and said, "I will kill anyone who insults me!"

After saying that, he left.

Lu Hao felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in his words.

The sixth level began soon, but before being sent to the blood realm, everyone heard the golden man Futu say: "From this barrier, you will try to cooperate to complete the task, and I hope you can work together."

It said this, but Lu Hao noticed that everyone who heard this, whether it was selected by the same Khan or not, did not agree with it.

Before Lu Hao could figure out the reason, he had already entered the blood realm.

The blood state here is much larger than the first five levels. Lu Hao appeared on a high ground. Looking around, the mountains were vast and there was no sign of it.

"Task, get one thousand merit points as soon as possible, time, ten days..."

The light and shadow of the Jin Man's Futu appeared beside him and began to explain the task to him.

When the Jin Man Futu finished speaking, Lu Hao was stunned.

This level...is a big deal!

All people were thrown into this place, and in this level of blood, there were twenty-five places called "holy traces" by the Jin Man's Futu.

"Every holy trace has a kind of inheritance. Anyone who enters the holy trace can obtain the inheritance as long as he can stay in it for an hour..."

This inheritance is left by at least a level seven barbarian warrior, and it may even be left by a sub-saint-level barbarian warrior!

Either it is a set of magical and mysterious barbarian patterns, or a powerful secret technique. In short, any one can immediately improve the strength of the barbarian pattern warrior participating in the bloody battle!

Moreover, every time you obtain one inheritance, you can get five hundred merit points. That is to say, as long as you obtain two inheritances, you can get one thousand merit points, so as to seize the initiative in the bloody battle!

On the contrary, if you do not get enough merit points after ten days, it means elimination.

In addition to obtaining the inheritance of the Holy Traces, there are several ways to obtain merit values.

Killing crazy beasts, monsters, monsters, and obtaining important raw materials will calculate the merit value.

The Golden Buddha left a mark on everyone. Through this mark, it can count the merit value at any time.

"In addition, you can also seize the merit value of the bloody battle participants and reduce the value by half." The last statement from the Jin Man Futu made Lu Hao's mind suddenly tremble.
Chapter completed!