Invincible perspective

Chapter 825

"This is the real Hongmeng Bell!" Looking at the countless weapons and some pill bottles hanging around, everyone couldn't help showing a bit of excitement in their eyes.

Zhang Yang glanced at the Hongmeng Clock. The area covered by the Hongmeng Clock at this time is about 200 square meters, although compared with some previous spaces, it has become a bit small.

But Hongmeng Bell has such a large area, and there are countless weapons hanging around it. If everyone takes one or two, there are still so many weapons, which is enough for everyone in the field to share equally.

Looking at the excited eyes of everyone around him, Zhang Yang couldn't help showing a bit of solemnity.

"What's the matter, Zhang Yang?" At this moment, Yun'er couldn't help asking Zhang Yang.

"Have you ever thought about a question, if the Hongmeng clock is just like this, then why so few people came out of the Hongmeng bell that appeared every hundred years in the past, and none of these people said anything about what is inside the Hongmeng bell?" What's there?" Zhang Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help saying to Yun'er, Qin Feng and others.

"Hey, I thought it was something. Feelings, you are worried about this issue. Haven't you discovered that there are ten gates just above the Hongmeng Clock. If we get these things and then directly You can leave here through those gates, what else do you have to worry about now." Qin Feng shook his head, and said to Zhang Yang with some emotion.

From Qin Feng's point of view, Zhang Yang's worries are obviously superfluous, why bother with so much, now that there are so many good things in front of him, if he doesn't take them, it will be a waste of money for the rest of the people.

After Qin Feng's words fell, Qin Feng followed everyone and walked towards the weapons slowly, but the only people in the field who did not move were Zhang Yang, Yun'er, Li Xiaofei and Mengmeng.

Even Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't stand such a temptation. After all, the things in front of her were actually in front of her. They hadn't got anything before, and now they finally saw so many good things. How could she give up? .

Otherwise, wouldn't the members of their Mu family come to the Hongmeng Bell for nothing today, and also lost some people. If they didn't get anything in the end, it would be a big loss.

In contrast, Mengmeng looked at these things around with some curiosity. She was just a little girl, and she didn't have much interest in these things at all. The same was true for Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao just wanted to leave this place. ghost place.

Li Xiaofei himself followed Zhang Yang. As long as Zhang Yang didn't speak, he wouldn't make any moves. Moreover, Li Xiaofei had already obtained the inheritance of the God of War when he came to the Grandmist Clock, so even if he didn't have these things, he still didn't have them. It was a waste of time to come here.

As for Yun'er's attitude, Zhang Yang was a little surprised, after all, Yun'er didn't move at all.

"Why didn't you go get those good things like them?" Zhang Yang looked at Yun'er with some curiosity and asked.

Yun'er smiled slightly, then looked at Zhang Yang and said softly, "I trust your intuition!"

Regarding Yun'er's words, Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then Zhang Yang gave a wry smile, looked at Yun'er and said slowly: "If my guess is wrong, if these things can be taken casually, Wouldn't it be too much for you at that time?"

Only this time, Yun'er didn't answer Zhang Yang's words.

Yun'er used her attitude to show her trust in Zhang Yang, so even if Zhang Yang said something at this time, Yun'er would not have any thoughts.

At this time, when some people in the arena got those weapons and some panacea one after another, the ten doors above the Hongmeng Bell made a creaking sound.

Following the sound, I saw that the ten doors had started to close slowly. According to this speed, it would only take about a quarter of an hour for these doors to be completely closed.

Seeing such a change, everyone's expressions changed.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to have thought of something, then turned around and immediately said to Xiao Yao solemnly: "Little Yao, according to your memory, how many people come out of the Hongmeng Bell every time?"

"It seems to be ten." Xiao Yao frowned, and after thinking for a while, he replied to Zhang Yang.

"Indeed, there are ten. I read about the Hongmeng Bell in a book before, but only ten of those who entered it finally came out." At this time, Yun'er couldn't help but look slightly After a change, he said to Zhang Yang.

Hearing this, Zhang Yang and Yun'er looked at each other with horror in their eyes.

If this is the case, then the ten doors in front of you also represent ten quotas, and there are so many people in the field, only ten people can get out in the end. In the end, it was these ten people who survived.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang's mind was moved, and he directly flew towards the sky with Xiao Yao, Yun'er, and Li Xiaofei. Yun'er didn't hesitate at all. At this time, she didn't care so much, and flew directly into the sky. go.

But just as the two of them came to the sky, a golden light suddenly shrouded them, and they were photographed fiercely.

"Could it be...Could it be that there are only ten people left in the field!" Zhang Yang and Yun'er turned pale.

Ten places, Zhang Yang and Xiao Yao, Li Xiaofei and Mengmeng, even if Xiao Yao is excluded, Zhang Yang also needs three places, and Yun'er, besides Yun'er, there are two other people beside her. An old woman, also three places.

Then there are still four places left, and Zhang Yang and the others are not sure who these four places will be, because they no longer have the final say on the field.

"What's going on here?" After Zhang Yang, Yun'er and the others landed, the rest of the people also reacted from the excitement, and then looked at Zhang Yang, Yun'er and the others with some doubts and asked.

"If we want to leave here now, I'm afraid only ten people can leave. As for the rest, I'm afraid..." Zhang Yang also knew at this time that he couldn't hide it.

In this case, it would be better to speak out.

"What? Ten quotas? We have hundreds of people here!" Following Zhang Yang's words, the expressions of the rest changed slightly.

Seeing that the ten doors in the sky were slowly starting to close, the atmosphere in the field was extremely weird.

What Zhang Yang and Yun'er did just now meant that if they wanted to leave early at this time, it was obviously impossible, unless they could only leave after there were only ten people in the field.

After Qin Feng and Mu Xiaoxiao heard this, their complexions changed slightly, and then they came to Zhang Yang and the others. After all, at this time, it is a good thing to have allies by their side.

"Could it be that we can only kill each other in the future, and we can leave only when there are only ten people left?" The voices in the field came and went.

Seeing everyone's dissatisfaction, Zhang Yang said softly: "I'm afraid I can't do anything about this matter. If everyone doesn't want to kill each other, then there is another way, and that is to draw lots."

Zhang Yang's decision was obviously made after some thought. After all, no one in the field wanted to die. Although his strength had reached the late stage of the God Realm, he could completely ignore some people.

After all, the strength of those who can enter the Grandmist Bell is only in the realm of the gods.

Before, Zhang Yang's state at the peak of Concentration was able to kill the state of the middle stage of God Realm, let alone now.

"Zhang Yang, I'm afraid you are the strongest in the arena. If the decision is drawn according to what you said, what will you do?" At this time, someone stood up in the arena and sneered at Zhang Yang.

"Since you have all said that my strength is the strongest, then I still have Mengmeng and Xiaofei, and I definitely need three places. As for the strength of Yun'er, the Qin family, and the Mu family, I believe you should I also know, so they also need a few places, that is to say, the remaining few places need to be drawn from among you." Zhang Yang didn't mind at all about his selfishness at this time.

At critical moments, no one wants to die, even Zhang Yang is no exception. The reason why Zhang Yang entered the banner of command and planned to save everyone's life was because of Mengmeng, Yun'er and Qin. Feng still has the face of Li Xiaofei, Mu Xiaoxiao and others, otherwise, Zhang Yang would not take risks with himself.

After Zhang Yang's words fell, everyone in the field fell silent. Zhang Yang's strength is indeed the strongest in the field. This point is now hardly questioned, but Zhang Yang's decision is obviously too selfish .

"Zhang Yang, aren't you going too far? Just relying on you alone, you decided a few places at random, and let us draw lots?" At this time, an old man walked out slowly, looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer and said .

The old man's strength was at the peak of the divine realm, and they didn't know that Zhang Yang's strength had entered the late stage of the divine realm, so even the old man at the peak of the divine realm was not afraid of Zhang Yang at all.

"If you have any dissatisfaction, you can come to me!" Zhang Yang sneered, looked at the old man in front of him and said disdainfully.

"Okay, then the old man wants to see if you have the ability to say such a thing!" After finishing speaking, the old man's figure moved, and he directly sacrificed the halberd he just got in his hand, with a terrifying look on his face. The power directly attacked Zhang Yang.

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, and his mind moved. The next moment, Zhang Yang came to the opponent holding Mengmeng, grabbed the halberd that the opponent was falling towards him with one hand, and the power of thunder and lightning fell directly along the weapon. on the other side.

"嗤嗤嗤!" One after another soft voices suddenly sounded in the field, the old man was surrounded by the power of lightning from top to bottom, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a pile of charcoal and stood there.

(End of this chapter)