Chapter 870 Enemies Meet on a Narrow Road
Inside the Ares Mountain.
Xia Fukun didn't know that the gang leader's father had already visited the Seventeenth Domain and had brought all the people related to him back to the Third Domain.
At this moment, he was squinting his eyes slightly and looking at the place in front of him...
Six-color blessed land!
At this moment, about seven or eight days have passed since Xia Fukun and others entered the God of War Mountain.
During these seven or eight days.
Xia Fukun and his party had seen hundreds of three-color and four-color blessed lands. The two-color blessed land can be seen everywhere like Chinese cabbage.
However, when we arrived at the Five-Color Blessed Land, it had obviously become precious.
Including the past seven or eight days, Xia Fukun and others have only seen a few five-color blessed lands.
But those are not what Xia Fukun and the others want.
They still want to find the six-color blessed land.
At this moment, the six-color blessed land that appeared in front of Xia Fukun and the others made even Xia Fukun, Tombstone and others swallow their saliva.
The light emitted by this six-color blessed land is more dazzling than any previous one-color blessed land. Even that kind of light, faintly, can shock the heart.
"Six Colors Blessed Land..."
Tombstone took a deep breath.
Even though he had been to the God of War Mountain so many times, he had never seen this six-color blessed land before.
He did not expect that this time when the God of War Mountain opened, the Six-Color Blessed Land would actually appear.
Moreover, it still appeared in such a situation.
"Judging from the richness, it is estimated that fighting souls should be born in this six-color blessed land..."
The energy seeping out of the Six Colors Blessed Land made even the tombstones unable to help but swallow their saliva crazily.
"If only one person can enter the Blessed Land, who among us will enter first?"
Xia Fukun frowned.
In the sky above this six-color blessed land, there is a six-color orb. On this orb, six flashes of light, like neon lights, continued to shine towards them.
"this……"
To be honest, Headmaster Qingyi said before that if anyone can achieve that level of fighting spirit, the position of direct disciple will most likely be given to that person in the future. Regarding the system, anyone who knows the meaning of these two words will definitely covet it.
Xia Fukun and the other three are naturally no exception.
But the problem before them now is.
Only one person can enter this six-color blessed land at a time.
The strength of the monster beasts that guarded the Five-Colored Blessed Land had already reached the state of Great Perfection in the middle stage of the God Lord.
Even the weakest of the guardian monsters of the Six-Colored Blessed Land is estimated to be in the state of Great Perfection in the later stages of the deity.
In this case, it would still be difficult for them to defeat the monster alone. Of course, we are not talking about the monster now. But...
It’s time to consider who should be allowed to obtain the fighting spirit in the God of War Mountain.
"Well, let's draw lots. Draw lots to decide who will enter. Isn't this fair?"
Xia Fukun rolled his eyes and said to the tombstone and Xue Qian.
"Well, that's quite fair."
Tombstone and Xue Qian looked at each other, and both of them smiled bitterly.
According to common sense, this six-color blessed land must belong to the tombstone. After all, Tombstone is the head of their holy sons of Fulinmen, but to be honest, under the temptation of the number of direct disciples of Qingyi Headmaster, Tombstone cannot guarantee whether Xia Fukun and Xue Qian will join forces.
These two people may be fighting alone, but he can still ignore them. But if we go together. The tombstone can’t bear it either...
After hearing the words of Tombstone and Xue Qian, Xia Fukun nodded and immediately took out a lot-drawing prop.
"There are three pieces of paper in this, with three of our names on them. Well, for the sake of fairness, Senior Brother Xue Qian and I will not touch this thing, and let Senior Brother Tombstone draw the lot."
"Um."
When Xue Qian heard this, he asked Tombstone to draw lots and thought it was okay. After all, Tombstone's reputation in Fulinmen is pretty good. If Xia Fukun was asked to draw lots, then he might have to think hard.
The tombstone did not shirk it. He thought he was pretty lucky. In the recent fights between landlords, the best is to catch the bomb, and speaking of this, everyone has a one-third chance. He feels that he still has a great chance.
Soon, Tombstone held his breath and raised his fingers at the lottery tool that Xia Fukun took out.
Suddenly, a folded piece of paper appeared.
Open it slowly in front of the three people.
When they saw the name written on the piece of paper, the expressions of the tombstone and Xue Qian changed slightly.
"Xia Fukun."
Three words appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Hahaha, thank you old iron, thank you Brother Tombstone, Brother Tombstone 666!"
Xia Fukun looked happy, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to take back the lottery tools, and then enter the six-color blessed land.
But as soon as he reached out, the tombstone grabbed the lot-drawing tool.
"Xia Fukun, you said, everyone is familiar with each other. You didn't tamper with this lottery prop, right?"
"Haha, what did Brother Tombstone say? Am I like that kind of person?"
Xia Fukun frowned without any trace. Then his eyes were fixed on the lot-drawing tool held in Tombstone's hand.
"Haha, you don't look like this."
"You are...that's the kind of person you are!"
In front of everyone, Tombstone took out the other two slips of paper from the lottery props. After opening them, he saw that what was written on the slips of paper belonged to him. Damn it’s Xia Fukun’s name!
"Junior Brother Xia Fukun, 666."
Tombstone looked at Xia Fukun with a dead smile.
We are all brothers in the same sect, but this Xia Fukun actually used such insidious tricks? !
"Promote love!"
Xia Fukun was bound to win the battle soul. Since it had been discovered by the two Tombstones, there was no need for him to hide it anymore.
It was also when he was just about to head towards the six-color blessed land. A burst of super laughter came from far away.
"It's true that the road between enemies is narrow..."