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C2183

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Following the transfer of the formation, the scene in front of Long Bufan changed abruptly.

Long Bufan looked around and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. The space here seemed to have been opened up separately, it was extremely vast, the surrounding walls were all built with green grey The rock s, and in the middle of the sky, there was a gigantic stone table floating, as though it was cut out by a divine weapon, square.

The thing that amazed Long Bufan the most was that at the bottom of the gigantic stone table, there were thousands of thick black iron chains hanging down like a waterfall. The chains reached all the way to the ground and every buckle of the chains were as thick as Troll Man's thigh.

It was hard to imagine the weight and quantity of these iron chains, and just how strong were those stone table floating in the air?

As he approached and observed, Long Bufan suddenly discovered that on top of these thick chains were carved dense dark Golden Runes s.

"Is this the place where Tower of the Bravehearts will eventually die ?"

Long Bufan muttered, his gaze sweeping the area, only to see that there were actually many Fighter here, and according to his calculations, there should be at least two thousand of them.

Clearly, this place of ultimate slaughter wasn't like the tower below where slaughter happened at every moment. It would only open after a certain number of people had accumulated to a certain amount during a certain period of time.

"Looks like those who are able to come here are all powerful individuals ?"

Even without using the spiritual consciousness to investigate, Long Bufan could vaguely feel that the Demon Fighters s here all had tyrannical auras. Furthermore, after twenty rounds of slaughter, their bodies were filled with a ruthless killing intent.

"Hmm? There are actually humans. "

Long Bufan swept his gaze across them, and suddenly discovered that there were over a dozen human figures in the group of Fighter, gathered together, forming a small team.

Due to the disproportionate number of races, as well as the fact that humans had always been bullied in the Infernal domain, the surrounding Imps and trolls looked at the dozen or so Human Fighters s with eyes filled with contempt.

A Imp Fighter with a short giant ax walked over. Looking at the dozen or so humans, he could not help but lick his lips, and laughed wickedly: "Tsk tsk, it's said that the cultivation system in Human Fighters is different. As long as you have an Primordial Spirit, I wonder how it tastes like."

Another Troll Warrior immediately laughed out wildly. "What else? If I absorb and refine it, it would at most taste a little better than human flesh, haha."

Following the appearance of their voices, a burst of mocking laughter instantly erupted from the audience. One after another, fervent gazes stared straight at the Human Fighters, as if they were looking at a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

In the midst of this undisguised ridicule and ridicule, the dozen or so Human Fighters s remained silent, and stood where they were with cold faces. To be able to rush to the final killing ground, it proved that they were not weak, and this was also why the surrounding Imps and trolls s only teased him, and did not casually attack him.

"What's so special about this group of humans? Look, even members of the royal family have come into the killing grounds."

At this time, a well-muscled Imp noticed Long Bufan's existence and immediately shouted out, diverting the attention of the crowd of Demon Fighters.

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