My Doomsday Territory Chapter 637
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A dozen dishes filled the wooden table in front of them .
More than half are made of exotic animal meat .
Dachang’s dishes are also steamed, burnt, stewed, and grilled, adding some special sauces unique to the New World, which tastes good overall .
Tang foodie can give 70 points .
After tasting a little, Tang Yu put down a few source crystals .
Dachang also has metal currencies .
There are only white silver and brass colors . There is no gold coin . The highest value currency is source crystal . A unit of source crystal can be exchanged for ten silver coins, and one silver coin can be exchanged for one hundred copper coins .
Yuanjing has high value in Dachang .
This inn is located in one of Wangdu’s most prosperous areas . What he ordered was not cheap, and the most precious one was the awakening moire snake meat .
Even if a mottled snake can make hundreds of copies, this table dish is less than five units paid by Yuanjing .
In green shade, it is said to be dozens or hundreds .
Dangdang–
There was a sound of gongs and drums in the distance, and the people in the street burst into excitement and swarmed in one direction .
In the inn, many martial artists also settled their accounts and trot out .
Tang Yu frowned slightly when he heard the words “younger generation” and “competition . “
Fanny looked over and gestured .
“Go and see . “
Between eating and watching the fun, he chose to eat melon .
Following the flow of people, not long after, I saw a high platform made of black stones on the concave ground in front . The high platform was full of mottled traces, and it looked vicissitudes .
The high platform is very large, at least one kilometer by one kilometer in area, and there are huge stone pillars standing around the high platform . There are many people who breathe like abyss, sitting cross-legged .
Those people eating melon were stopped far from the high platform .
At least 3,000 Heijia troops in the physical state and the Ningyuan state are maintaining order .
Tang Yu also felt the breath of several transcendental realms, but this time he and Fannie will converge the breath to the extreme, just like two ordinary warriors .
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On the high platform, a young man stood at this moment, standing with his sword, his eyes glanced coldly, “Who else!”
The scene was silent for several minutes, and suddenly a roar broke out from the inner circle, “I’m coming!”
A strong man jumped to the high platform in three steps and two steps . Tang Yu noticed that when the strong man stepped on the high platform, the edge of the high platform flashed a few times, and finally the green awn faded away .
The strong man was holding a shield and a knife, and his breath was slightly worse than the young sword-holder in the early stage of awakening . However, the strong man was not afraid and took the lead in attacking . Out .
Tons tons tons-
Where the strong man stepped violently, the air swelled in circles .
The sword-holding youth avoided it sensitively, wielding a few swords .
when! when!
The sword fell on the black giant shield and cut a few shallow marks .
The strong man sneered at a sudden acceleration, as if using a certain combat technique, rushed to the young man in an instant, and the giant shield hit the ground heavily .
With a bang, the whole high platform seemed to be shocked . The invisible air wave rushed out, and the air shook and trembled .
At this time,
The young man was insecure and stiff for a moment .
The strong man’s right-handed sword was held high, and the blade was covered with a white awn .
Huh!
The three combat techniques were played in a set, and the onlookers of martial arts and black armor soldiers marveled .
“This brave man is very powerful . There are three types of combination of attacking combat skills, controlling combat skills, and attacking combat skills . Who can stop at the same level?”
“The poor are left with tears, and for the awakening, I have mastered several garbage combat techniques . “
“It looks like the young swordsman’s winning streak is about to end . “
“Unfortunately, he would have been successful in winning a dozen games . “
In a few words, Tang Yu has heard this “competition contest of the younger generation” for several days .
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The rules are simple: defend the platform . Those who can win a hundred games in a row, or hold two hours in the ring, are eligible to enter the next round .
Around the high platform, sitting cross-legged on a stone pillar, the awakening pretending to be a fan is the one who passed the first round of guarding .
Not all, after all, sitting on a high platform would have to be exposed to the sun .
Between discussions,
The young swordsman had been cut off by the strong man, but no blood flowed out . After a while, he left only a piece of clothing that was cut off .
The strong man’s face changed drastically, but it was too late . A sharp sword light struck, bypassing the giant shield from one side . Suddenly, the strong man’s chest, wrists, and thighs burst into snowflakes .
It is not a fatal injury, but the strong man has already suffered severe injuries . Even with drug treatment, it will take a month or two to recover as before, and bad luck will still have sequelae .
Such a fierce shot immediately calmed other people who were about to move .
Time passed by . The young swordsman did not usher in the 100th victory, but . . . two hours passed . With the sound of the gongs again, the young swordsman got a ticket to enter the next round .
“Idle is idle, it’s better . . . “
Tang Yu touched his chin .
The competition is based on a bone age of under 30 . . . Of course it is impossible for him to participate in the event of self-degradation-although he is also under 30 years old .
“But it’s a good choice for the little boys in Xianmen . “
Nowadays, Xianmen has become an organization that occupies the power of the country . The disciples have begun to step out of the Anxia Kingdom and cut off demons and demons all over the world . Their influence has expanded to every corner .
But Xianmen has no rivals, and in a few months, the disciples are comparable to and better than those of Anxia .
The spiritual space, Xianmen and Luyin are separated, in two separate worlds .
The heights are extremely cold, and some people inevitably swell .
Although the will and mind of disciples in Xianmen are superior resources, they can control themselves, and they will not be proud and complacent . They also know the size of the world . One pot of stew . . . Oh, there should be no complacency .
Secretly warned a lot, but there is more or less pride, but in the long run, it is difficult to achieve a satisfactory state of mind .
Hunting strange beasts is useless . No matter how strong the strange beasts are, they are just monsters . Dachang’s younger generation can just sharpen the outstanding disciples of Xianmen .
Plan pass!
Tang Yu immediately notified the bamboo rat chestnut and Enze, who were sitting in Xianmen . They were mainly interested in the bamboo rat chestnut, clamoring to participate in the competition . He paid the price of two barbecues before calming the bamboo rat chestnut .
. . .
One week has passed, and the younger generation’s defensive battle continues .
There are young Junjies from the big family, who easily win the defensive battle with crushing level strength . Whenever such a character appears, other top masters acquiesce in the qualifications of the opponent, unless a few have grudges and easily do not shoot .
Tang Yu and Fan Ni occasionally go shopping ~ www . novelhall . com ~, buy a lot of local products, and occasionally look at the battle .
For several days, Dachang’s government had not yet come to the door .
“It’s a bit slower . . . “
the other side,
Xianmen .
The first group to participate in the training was a dozen core disciples of Xianmen, including Shang Gongling .
They have all gone to the New World to hunt down strange beasts .
But this time, it was different . They entered a country called Dachang . After a week of training, they completely mastered Dachang’s language .
The light of the teleportation array gradually faded, and a dozen figures disappeared along with the light .
at the same time,
In a remote place in Dachang, bamboo rat chestnut, Shanggong Ling and others walked out of the teleportation array .
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