The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 798
The eight killing and knockout matches that started at the same time all ended after four hours of fierce fighting. The most eye-catching battle between China's third sub-theater and Japan's sub-theatre ended with a complete victory for China. The strength shown by the Chinese , so that many war zones that are ready to benefit from the fisherman began to reconsider. Of course, the biggest winners are the Chinese, and the biggest losers are naturally the Japanese. Xiu, such a loss is unimaginable.

"Don't think about the first division of the theater anymore. We will face the first division of China in three hours. If you lose this game, you will win the next game!" An old man in the Japanese theater said loudly. The lost mood was aroused by the old man again, and all the martial artists in Japan's second sub-war zone began to get busy.

"Bishu boy, your disguise technique is pretty good, teach me when you go back!" After the killing knockout round, Guo Bishu and his group came back from the arena, Yuan Dalong, Guo Yunxiao and other martial artists who had a good relationship with them They were all waiting for them at the headquarters of the third war zone, Yuan Dalong said jokingly as Guo Bishu and his group came back.

"Father, father-in-law, uncles, sit down and wait a while, I'll go change clothes!" After Guo Bishu finished speaking, he went back to the residence, and after about three or four minutes, he changed into clean clothes and came back again.

"Boss, the casualties in the Huaxia theater of this killing and knockout match have also come out." Bai Yu whispered, and then handed an electronic device to Guo Bishu.

"140 people were slightly injured, 980 people were seriously injured, and 970 people were killed in battle." The names of all the casualties are on the equipment. Guo Bishu looked at the names on it, especially the 970 people who died in battle. Three of them came with him, which made Guo Bishu shake his head uncontrollably.

"Bi Shu, you should be satisfied. You have won 3000 opponents with the sacrifice of less than a thousand people. No matter what kind of war it is, you should be proud of such an achievement." Guo Yunxiao stepped forward and said softly. .

"Father, I understand!" Guo Bishu said softly, not to mention this kind of fighting, Guo Bishu also experienced the battlefield of millions of people back then, and martial arts practitioners who have become accustomed to life and death, such scenes are very difficult for Guo Bishu. It's a small scene in the book.

"Old Bai, Qiangzi, here are some elixirs, you give them to the wounded. These elixirs are very mild and should have some effect on their injuries." Guo Bishu then took out a big gourd from his body, and all the medicines in it were They are all two-color elixir, which is made from some medicine residues that Guo Bishu used before. At that time, tens of thousands of pills were made, but they have never been used, and they can be used today.

After Bai Yu and Hong Shaoqiang took the elixir, they took a group of people from the Tenglong team to treat the wounded. When Guo Bishu and Guo Yunxiao and Yuan Dalong sat down again, Guo Bishu took out four large jade pills from his body. The bottle is on the table.

"Father, father-in-law, I want to know the current situation of the personnel in the first sub-war zone." Guo Bishu asked softly.

"It's no secret. We are the official representatives of the first sub-battle zone. They are not as powerful as you, but they are not bad. There are 13 martial artists at the Jindan stage, 68 at the Chengdan stage, 390 at the Bigu stage, and 680 at the Consecration stage. 900 people, and all others are martial arts practitioners in the innate realm! A total of [-] people." Yuan Dalong said softly.

"Father-in-law, do you have any hole cards!" Guo Bishu asked the second question more directly, "I know some of you. What a life-saving hole card!"

"We brought a magic weapon this time, a good magic weapon, which can guarantee the lives of at least 3000 people!" Yuan Dalong thought for a while and said softly, "Of course, this magic weapon may not be useful, and we may be able to directly Destroy all the Japanese!"

"Brother Long, things are not that simple. You have also seen the battle between us and the Japanese. Do you know how many martial artists above the alchemy stage on our side? There are nearly 300 people, and there are martial artists in the alchemy stage on the Japanese side." Similar to us, in this kind of martial arts, sometimes the victory or defeat is only determined by the number of high-level martial arts."

"Pen Shu, the situation on the Japanese side. Our intelligence personnel have already asked for their information. I think they have all the information about us. They have one less martial artist at the Golden Core level than us. There are two more people in the Danqi realm, and the others are not too many!" Guo Yunxiao said in a low voice.

"It's better to be careful. Take these elixirs and distribute them to martial artists who are above the bigu stage. It can help you recover quickly. There are also elixirs in this jade bottle. Can you not use the elixirs in this jade bottle?" Try not to use it, it can help you improve your realm, but the price is quite high, especially if the Jindan realm is raised to the Yuanying stage, but the price may be the cultivation of the whole body, or even life!"

Yuan Dalong put away the jade bottle, Guo Bishu gave instructions to a few people, watched Guo Yunxiao and his group leave, Guo Bishu shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Bishu, Dad and the others are not weak, so there shouldn't be any problems!" Yuan Lingling asked softly.

"This time there is a big problem with the Martial Arts Association itself, let's take it one step at a time!" Guo Bishu shook his head and said, "When a Martial Arts Association ends, I don't know how many martial artists will stay here forever. It's a disaster."

"The written note, the elixir has already been distributed. The Martial Arts Association Organizing Committee has just issued a notice that all martial artists who died in battle will be compensated according to their realm. Martial cultivators who died in the Jindan realm will receive [-] million US dollars per person!" Xuanyuan Lei trotted all the way back and said softly.

"[-] million US dollars, people are dead, what's the use of giving money, [-] million US dollars is a lot to a martial artist at the Jindan period?" Guo Bishu shook his head and said, "Brother Lei, tell China's third war zone Martial cultivators above the Bigu period, come to me, I have something to tell them."

Guo Bishu explained that after a short while, the conference room was full of people, a hearty victory, but the people who came here have not yet gotten over the excitement.

"Brother Bishu, we can't win a complete victory this time. You and Bai Yu have contributed a lot. If you hadn't killed the golden core martial arts of those devils, we would have suffered a lot of casualties!" A middle-aged man said with a smile .

"The victory this time is the result of everyone's hard work!" Guo Bishu said softly, "The main reason for calling everyone over this time is the follow-up Budokai competition!"

"Little friend of the pen and book, we will do whatever you say for the rest of the fighting, we will listen to you!" An old man said with a smile.

"Everyone has seen this first competition. It is a battle of life and death. The rest of the competition must be more dangerous. This time there will be problems in martial arts. I hope everyone will carefully consider what to do next!" Guo Bishu said softly.

"Little friend, just say what you want to say, there are no outsiders here, we listen to you!" The old man who spoke just now said loudly.

"I need you all to go back alive. The best way is to abstain from all subsequent games!"

　Second more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)