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Su Xia saw more and more people in the hall, and became completely curious about this super-dimensional battlefield. Although I have entered the battlefield several times before, there have never been so many people like this time. Even Yang Zhi from the Ba Dao Sect on the side said: "It seems that this is a big battlefield. I have been to the battlefield three times and I have never met so many people."
¡°It¡¯s such a big battlefield, more people will die,¡± the people next to me commented.
"Hey, what do you know? The bigger the battlefield, the richer the loot you can get and the higher the level. Maybe this time, I, Lao Zhu, may not be able to get a peerless magic weapon." Another person said.
Among the crowd, Su Xia listened to everyone's discussion. Some people were excited and gearing up, while others were dejected. Generally speaking, from the reaction of everyone at this moment, we can see how strong their martial arts strength is. The stronger the person, the more excited he is at this time, or he may suppress his excitement and act calm.
Just like Su Xia himself, he looked very calm. That was because the obsidian pistol in the holster on his thigh and the enchanted bullets in the magazine gave him a strong sense of security. Looking around the entire hall, there are about thirty people, and their strength should be below the level of hemostasis.
????????????? The physical strength of warriors below the Hemostasis Realm is impossible to withstand enchanted bullets. This is the conclusion Su Xia came to after using enchanted bullets in actual combat for so long.
"Well, that one-armed man looks familiar?"
When Su Xia looked around, she saw a person in the crowd. The person was wearing a black windbreaker and carrying a black sword behind him, but it was obvious that his left arm was empty. This is enough to attract attention, because in today's world, with the advanced genetic technology of Yuanwu, there are almost no people with broken arms and limbs. As long as it costs anywhere from tens to millions, bionic body organs can be transplanted from major genetic biology companies.
Su Xia walked over and stood in front of the man in the windbreaker. When she saw the man's face, she was slightly surprised and said, "It's you? How come youare like this?"
The man turned sideways, glanced at Su Xia up and down, frowned slightly and said, "Miss, are you talking to me?"
The man has a sad stubble on his face, black hair covering half of his eyes, and a thin face that looks weathered and suffering. But deep in the pupils of his eyes, there was a touch of sky blue, and there was a small blood-red mole behind his left ear. These two features reminded Su Xia of a person clearly.
"Student Su, we are going to the Arctic Ocean to destroy pirates. You and I are the two weakest in the entire Prison Knife Battalion and the Sixth Military Patrol Division. If we don't guarantee our lives, we will be cannon fodder, so we have to take care of each other during this trip. . By the way Just kidding, if I die, and if I die miserably, you have to help me collect my body. My pupils are sky blue, which is a characteristic of my family, and there is also a hole behind my left ear. There is a red mole, which might help you identify me if I become unrecognizable."
Looking at the person in front of her, Su Xia's mind naturally thought of what the man said on the Harbor City Pier more than four months ago.
Su Xia stared at the person in front of her carefully and said, "Chen Siyuan?"
"Oh? Do you know me?" the man in the windbreaker said.
Su Xia smiled and said: "Brother, you don't recognize me? I am Su Xia, your alumnus from Tianlan College, and we are still colleagues in the Harbor Patrol Division Six. Stop pretending, you are kidding me. Yes."
The expression on the man's face became surprised, but his eyes were still confused, and he murmured: "Su Xia, Su Xia? It's a familiar name. Well, you also know the Sixth Military Patrol Division and Tian Lan, look. You are indeed an old acquaintance of mine."
"Are you okay? Have you lost your memory? Why are you so miserable now?" Su Xia touched Chen Siyuan's left arm with her hand, and the sleeve was indeed empty.
Chen Siyuan showed a wry smile on his slightly haggard face and said: "Sorry, I injured my forehead in a battle. I can't remember all the people in the old accident. Among Tianlan alumni, I only remember Li Xiaoyan, Pan Daoting, and Wang Zhen. .As for you I'm really sorry."
"The few you remember are all the top people in Tianlan. As for me, I am a small character. It is normal for you to be injured in battle and forget some people and things." Su Xia said.
¡°It¡¯s really fate to meet an old schoolmate,¡± Chen Siyuan said.
Su Xia hesitated to speak, but finally asked: "On August 5, 3075 in the alliance calendar, our Armed Patrol Division Six, the Prison Knife Battalion and the Assault Division Nine's three departments jointly took the merchant ship Dacheng to the Arctic. Yang is going to capture Kong Fei of the Xuanfeng Pirates. Do you still remember this?"
"Huh? You also know about this mission? I was injured in the Arctic Ocean. Are you also a member of the mission?" Chen Siyuan said.
Su Xia nodded and said, "Wu Xun Sixth Division"Among the newcomers, we are the only ones. At the supply island on the way, I missed the boarding time and later took a boat back to the harbor. Speaking of which, I still occasionally think about that overseas mission and always want to know how it turned out. "
Speaking of the result, the expression on Chen Siyuan¡¯s face became even more bitter. He pointed to his left arm, and then to his head, and said: "How can those pirates be so easy to deal with? All the people who attacked the ninth class were wiped out, and nine of us were killed in six executions. I only have half my life." , was rescued by Mr. Situ, the commander-in-chief of the Prison Blade Battalion. Alas, although he survived, his brain and body were damaged, and his strength is far from what he used to be."
Su Xia wanted to say something to comfort her, but she didn¡¯t know what to say. After all, the boy in front of him, who had just graduated from Tianlan, now looked haggard, as if he was in his thirties. His body was also severely injured. After such an encounter, everything he said was pale, so he could only say: "As long as the foundation of Yuanwu is still there, both the body and the brain will recover. This super-dimensional battlefield is an opportunity. I will enter in a moment. Go inside and you follow me.¡±
Chen Siyuan nodded and said nothing.
Su Xia wanted to ask more about that mission, but Chen Siyuan seemed unwilling to talk more. Compared with the young man who talked a lot when they worked together, Su Xia felt even worse.
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The air in the hall suddenly trembled.
The originally noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone stopped talking.
A loud and cold voice echoed over the hall: "Welcome everyone to the super-dimensional battlefield. A total of forty-one players have entered this battlefield, and they are all here at this moment."
"This battlefield is called the Battle of the Demon-Cultivating Martial God Temple. The battlefield death rate is 90%. Everyone who survives will receive a reward: the blood of the Demon-Cultivating Martial God."
"The battlefieldwill be open for entry in three minutes."
The loud sound rang throughout the hall, and everyone held their breath to listen to the rules of the battlefield.
"It's strange, why is this voice in the hall so intermittent this time?" Yang Zhi, the master of the Dao Sect next to him, muttered.
Su Xia¡¯s ear was outstanding. When she heard Yang Zhi¡¯s muttering, she walked up to Yang Zhi in two or three steps and asked in a low voice: ¡°Do you also think this voice is different from before?¡±
To be honest, Su Xia felt that the voice was a little weak and intermittent when it first came out to speak.
Yang Zhi nodded and said: "I have been to the super-dimensional battlefield three times. I remember that grand and cold voice very clearly. It is definitely not what it is today." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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