"Both Zhang Jian and Cheng Xuan are from the same university."

Perm your mouth and sort out the information you read yesterday.

Each commentary needs to be prepared in advance. You are not required to write it down. At least you can say it briefly on the same day.

Let the audience know roughly, "Oh, so it is."

Even if a parrot evolves into a source animal, his memory is not as terrible as that of an animal master. Most of them are almost the same as ordinary people.

And the hot beak is just an ordinary parrot.

But he never slackened.

The night before today\'s game, he read the information all night.

I rested for an hour before the game and adjusted my condition.

Of course, the physical quality of the source beast is much better than that of human beings.

After burning my mouth all night, I\'m in a better state of mind.

"This year, three participants from Donghua University entered the top ten.

So, who can challenge the champion on behalf of Donghua University? "

In the hot mouth.

The winner should be Cheng Xuan.

Her family background put her above everyone.

It can almost be said to be transcendent existence.

I\'ve seen the video of the previous game.

At first, the kitchen demon\'s knife technique contained a sense of disharmony.

With one game after another.

The knife technique is becoming more and more mellow and casual.

It\'s easy to send and receive.

The kitchen demon is about to integrate his Tao into the knife technique.

If she fits in, I\'m afraid only Chen Xian can beat her.

The reason is that it should.

Because the hot mouth can\'t see through Zhang Jian.

This man.

The background is general, and there is no force behind it.

The quality of the source beast can be improved very quickly, even leaving some geniuses far behind.

Even some source animals that have been continuously cultured with source nuclei do not grow as fast and solid as the thunder wing crown crocodile.

Such a person.

He has a gentle temper and a beautiful face, but he doesn\'t grow up according to common sense.

People have to be curious.

The fight against hill was amazing.

It has long been calculated that they will be entangled by the vines arranged by hill in advance, and let their source beast cut off their calves.

I have to say he is a cruel man.

When it is strong, it is strong, and when it is weak, it is weak.

This is a hot mouth view.

Hot mouth is not sure because of his view of Zhang Jian.

The field began to freeze over.

[ancient battlefield]

Broken spears and broken swords can be seen everywhere in the vast land, and the metal decay on them brings a grandeur of time.

Just looking at the screen, I feel a sense of killing rolling.

The metal floor splits from it and shrinks rapidly to both sides.

From the low dark, a hollow, slowly a continent rises.

On the way.

The strong smell of blood and rust are mixed together, making it difficult to breathe, just like a duck strangled by people.

This time, the audience was shocked.

be struck dumb!

What a picture that is.

The thin white mist lingered over the dark red soil for a long time.

Ten thousand meters of dark red earth looks like a bloody hell from the perspective of the audience, just like a short knife stabbing your eyes.

Ancient battlefield.

Meat grinder in ancient times, the real land of Shura!

Hot mouth is also a Leng.

React immediately.

"It seems that the luck of the two players is really bad."

Hot mouth was lucky to witness the real ancient battlefield.

Only blood and death belong there.

Once you set foot on the ancient battlefield and want to come out, you can only bathe in blood and crown it as purgatory Shura.

In short, no matter people or source animals get there, they can only move forward and keep killing!

Go to the end, kill all the way out and leave the ancient battlefield to restore normal.

If you can come out, you can end countless creatures. Even if you restore your reason, you can\'t be a normal person or a source beast.

Although this is not a real ancient battlefield.

But I\'m afraid there\'s a power.

Emperor penguins have always been lazy, and their posture has changed abruptly. A touch of caution flashed across their eyes. "I feel a trace of breath from it, the breath of the real ancient battlefield."

Hot mouth sucks cold air directly.

"I\'m afraid there will be another animal death today.

Remind the protection personnel in advance, remember to be highly focused and ready to save the players. "

Hearing the words spread by the hot mouth and emperor penguins through the microphone, the audience also realized the importance of the matter.

Not until they talk.

The countdown to the game is over.

The two metal doors reflected a faint light and opened slowly.

An ancient battlefield.

Standing in the competition field, the oncoming killing intention seemed to be a sharp arrow, which made him afraid.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, Zhang Jian stepped out and officially stepped into the ancient battlefield.

Cheng Xuan opposite was very uncomfortable.

This suffocation made her want to hide back to the depths of her soul.

Her face was pale.

As the only daughter of the Cheng family, she has never faced such a scene.

In a trance.

A minute later, she bit her teeth and stepped into the ancient battlefield.

……

Dark red soil has a special texture.

Stepping on it through board shoes is like stepping on cotton. Strangely, it has a real feeling.

Brush——

Zhang Jian summoned the slave soldiers.

Open the pineal gland.

"Huh?"

His face changed slightly.

Something is eroding your spirit.

Very subtle, negligible.

Look at the blood around.

Zhang Jian thinks it\'s best to be cautious.

"Slave soldiers?"

The slave soldier stood still, as if meditating.

The body is like a cold sculpture, as if it has lost its vitality.

The slave soldier woke up from meditation, turned his head and raised his mouth.

"I used to pursue martial arts here."

The feeling of good secondary school.

Zhang Jian make complaints about his heart.

"It\'s called the ancient battlefield now. What was it called before?" Zhang Jian didn\'t move. "Was there any danger before, such as not entering the living?"

"In the past, it was called Shura hell.

Martial arts practitioners pursue the place where the martial arts path ends.

There will be no danger.

There is an invisible special thing in it. This kind of thing will interfere with reason and make life confused. It only knows to kill.

However, killing can really improve martial arts. "

When talking, the slave soldier\'s facial expression relaxed, as if he were enjoying himself.

Also, when you wake up again, you face a new unknown world.

When you come to a familiar and strange place, you will inevitably be nostalgic.

After listening to the slave soldier, Zhang Jian thought while walking.

Slave soldiers have made rapid progress. They have learned to use the word life body.

False. Revisit the old place.

Although it is reproduced in the image of the ancient battlefield, since it is reproduced, it shows that the real ancient battlefield exists in reality.

That\'s the problem.

Why the era of slave soldiers is not recorded in human history.

According to the mysterious man\'s skateboard style.

It may be between super civilization and modern civilization.

As for what kind of changes have taken place, leading to a direct fault, we don\'t know.

The ancient battlefield was not flat.

There are many hills and dead trees.

The hills are also dark red, consistent with the ground.

At the same time, it is relatively high. Hills of six or seven meters high can be seen everywhere, and hills of more than ten meters high can be seen everywhere.

The shape of dead wood is strange, like a twisted human shape, which makes the scalp numb.

Especially the blood in the bark lines on the surface is shocking.

Zhang Jian looked around and talked with the slave soldiers.

Although it\'s not the time to talk about this, he\'s just curious.

"Have you improved your martial arts here?"

"It hasn\'t improved much.

It is said that this is the holy land of martial arts. In fact, it is a large meat grinder.

In order to live, I will constantly stimulate my instinct... "