"The registration has been completed, and those who fail to reach it on time will be disqualified. All warriors go to the entrance of the secret forest immediately to prepare. "

Then, ye Ziheng followed those warriors and began to walk in the direction of the forest. Within ten minutes, he reached the entrance of the forest.

Ye Ziheng took a look at the warriors around him and whispered something to each other. Only ye Ziheng was alone.

He didn't see zihanyu. Although he had been seriously injured before zihanyu, zijiacai's atmosphere was thick, and the recovery pills were not less. It should have recovered to almost. As for not seeing her, it should be the reason for too many people.

"All right, all quiet!"

A big drink came, and all the martial arts immediately stopped discussing and turned their heads to the speaker.

He was a middle-aged man in purple armor. He looked like he was about 3 or 40 years old. However, his cultivation had reached the five levels of Xianwu state. His face was cold, and his eyes showed a trace of killing. Obviously, he had been on the battlefield, fought and killed people.

The middle-aged man glanced at all the martial artists, without a word of nonsense and no waste of time.

"All of you, into the forest!"

Ye Ziheng couldn't help being stunned. Although he knew that this was the meaning of the top 100 competition, was it really so direct? Not even a few words?

Ye Ziheng is not the only one who is stunned. There are also a large number of other martial artists who have participated in similar competitions before. Although they are not as big as riyao Xinxing, they are still a competition. They will give speeches before the beginning. Even if there is nothing to say, they will inspire or threaten them.

But why in front of this middle-aged man, is even a fart are lazy with them?

However, compared with Ye Heng's blank face, those "old players" who have had one or more competition experience left the moment the middle-aged man finished speaking.

And the middle-aged man turned his head again and looked at the crowd with a trace of impatience on his face.

"Those who fail to enter the Secret Forest within 10 minutes shall be deemed as having given up the competition."

When they heard this, they were in disorder and rushed to the interior of the forest. But also in a mess, ye Ziheng saw the purple rain.

It seems that zihanyu's injury has basically recovered, but it is only limited to her physical trauma. From her expressionless face and even her extremely cold face, ye Ziheng can see that her inner wound has not yet healed, and even will not heal for a long time in the future.

However, zihanyu didn't seem to find ye Ziheng, because her cold eyes were always staring in front of her, so she didn't have time to turn her head to look at ye Ziheng.

Knowing that all the people have entered the dense forest, ye Ziheng turns his head and looks at the position before the purple Han rain, but the man has disappeared.

"Maybe I went to hunt and kill monsters." Ye Ziheng thought like this, but it had nothing to do with him. He cared about zihanyu only out of sympathy. When his beloved died, she didn't even sit beside him. Sympathy for the monster who killed his relatives was not ended by him, but by Ye Ziheng. The purple rain is also a poor man.

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