Seeing that Ling Bing was actually leaving, the barbarian couldn't help but be anxious, in terms of speed, he was completely inferior to Ling Bing, once Ling Bing was allowed to escape, he would be in trouble. The crocodile's Xuan Ling quickly poured out, trying to seal Ling Bing's retreat, but he found that Ling Bing had already retreated, floating in the air in the distance beyond his Xuan Ling's reach.

"I'll leave this matter like this, and if there are other conflicts in the future, it's up to each to do it. Ling Bing's voice reached the ears of the brute crocodile. Before the words dissipated, Ling Bing had already disappeared here.

The crocodile's face was slightly gloomy, and he snorted coldly in a state of grievance. His four men were already able to move with Ling Bing leaving, but none of them dared to approach the crocodile and looked at him from afar.

"Hmph, bunch of trash, go. The crocodile snorted and left without looking back. He couldn't keep up with Ling Bing's speed, and he believed that since Ling Bing was gone this time, he would never let him catch up again. He had already spent too much time here with Ling Bing, there was no need to spend it any longer. It's better to go back to the crocodile door and ask the high-level people how to choose.

After Ling Bing had left a distance, he stopped. He took off his veil, and his beautiful face had turned pale, and he had consumed too much to deal with the crocodile, and if he continued to entangle with the crocodile, he would surely be defeated.

Although Ling Bing was able to kill Tiger Gong and Liu Chang, it was obvious that the strength of the barbarian crocodile was a little stronger, and it was estimated that it was close to the strength of the Rong Dan level, and with that terrifying power, it was an opponent that he was difficult to defeat now.

"Only when I came here did I know how weak I was!" Ling Bing sighed softly.

"Yes, boy, you're too weak now, and it's never your enemy who can't beat the enemy, it's that you're too weak. Whatever the reason, no matter what the excuse, failure is weakness. Xue Yin said.

Ling Bing smiled slightly, and did not deny Xue Yin's words. If you are weak, you don't have any rights, because there is nothing worthy of respect, so be strong. Only by constantly becoming stronger is the greatest protection for oneself.

"The fight with the barbarian crocodile made me have a deeper understanding of the later stage of the Soul Melting Realm, and then, I went all out to break through. Ling Bing said. Not long after he stepped into the middle stage of the Soul Melting Realm, in order to break through again, he had to lay a solid foundation for his cultivation, and he couldn't break through quickly for the sake of pursuing the speed of his cultivation, so he needed to continue to accumulate experience, and at the same time temper his Xuan Ling, and lay a good foundation for himself, so that he could go further in the future.

"Well, hurry up! I'm interested in that Hundred Ghost City, and although there is no news about the Ancient Tomb of the Spirit Envoy Realm yet, I think there will always be clues to be found. Xue Yin said.

Ling Bing nodded, sat cross-legged, adjusting his state, his eyes glancing at the city that was blocked by the ghost fog and could not be seen, his eyes were full of a trace of anticipation. Is there really a treasure left behind by the Spirits?

Three days later, in the ghost fog forest, the ghost fog was shrouded, and the sun shone on this forest, but it could not reach the ground directly. In the middle of it, however, there is a huge city. The walls of this city are relatively high, blocking out the ghost fog, and the sunlight can directly light up the city, which is the most vibrant place in this lifeless area.

There are people coming and going, it looks very lively, but there is a sense of disorderless chaos, and at any time there will be a smell of blood wafting with the breeze, and the whole city is like a bloodthirsty spirit animal, vitality and death coexist.

On one side of the city, the gate was wide open, and many people came and went, and there were two guards at the gate. The eyes of the two guards kept their eyes on the people passing by, but it seemed that no matter who passed by, they did not move, not even beggars or those who had wrapped themselves very tightly.

Ling Bing looked at this gate with a little curiosity, although it had a simple vicissitudes, it gave people a sense of solidity. It's just that some black marks on it made Ling Bing's eyes froze, it was something he was very familiar with, blood stains. It's just that the blood has dried up, and there are still blood stains in some places that haven't dried yet. Before entering the city, Ling Bing had already known almost the bloodshed and cruelty of this city.

Ling Bing's fist was clenched slightly, although he had already stepped into the late stage of the Soul Fusion Realm, he still did not have the cultivation of the Xuandan Realm Gathering Dan level, here, if he was not careful, he would die. But Ling Bing doesn't care, the more dangerous the place, the more motivation can give people to progress, and what he wants is this kind of pressure.

Ling Bing slowly walked towards the gate of the city, he really wanted to see what wonderful this city would bring him.

"Yo, there's another little beauty, but it's a pity that it's going to be ruined again. When someone saw Ling Bing's beautiful and moving face, they couldn't help but sigh and say.

"Alas, maybe she has a background and is not afraid of those people. ”

Ling Bing paused slightly as he listened to the discussions around him, but he didn't stay long, it wasn't the first time he had heard such words.

Ling Bing took a step and walked towards the city. As soon as he entered the city, Ling Bing found a beggar leaning against a wall in a corner, his whole body was very tattered, dirty, and looked inconspicuous. His hair and long beard were unkempt and sloppy, and there were even mosquitoes flying around him.

But Ling Bing didn't mean to underestimate him, the people who could survive in this city were definitely not simple goods, and the most important thing was that Ling Bing didn't feel any fluctuations in him. He was like an ordinary person who had no cultivation at all.

"Ling Bing, be careful, this person's strength is at least in the Spirit Envoy Realm, and it is much stronger than that Chu Shanhe. Xue Yin suddenly reminded aloud, with a strong sense of jealousy in her tone.

"I feel it. Ling Bing nodded solemnly. It's just that he was still secretly shocked in his heart, the strength of the Spirit Envoy Realm was considered the top powerhouse in this Hundred Ghost Realm, but why did he look like such a beggar? Also, since he had such a strong strength, he shouldn't be an unknown person, but the eyes of the people around him were definitely not looking at the eyes of a Spirit Envoy Realm, what was going on?

"Huh?" The beggar seemed to notice Ling Bing's gaze, and those worried eyes looked at Ling Bing.

Ling Bing didn't dodge, he looked at him, but a feeling as if he had been seen through immediately appeared in Ling Bing's heart, and sure enough, as he thought, this beggar had a very terrifying strength.

The beggar quickly lowered his head and didn't look at Ling Bing again. And a smile appeared on his face, which was hidden by his hair.

"What a seedling!"

Ling Bing's brows furrowed slightly, and after glancing at the beggar with a little meaning, he continued to move forward. He didn't know the identity of the beggar, let alone whether he was friend or foe, and the other party hadn't shown any hostility yet, so it was better to pretend that he hadn't seen it.

Somewhere in this city, a huge wooden building stands out from the crowd, and its appearance, as if a giant crocodile is crawling, is filled with a fierce aura, sweeping the city, revealing a solemn atmosphere, full of weirdness. Around it, there are hundreds of wooden buildings, distributed in a pyramid-like pattern, highlighting the largest wooden building.

Such a solemn majesty brought the awe-inspiring gaze of many people, looking at the giant crocodile's eyes full of fear, everyone in this city knew that this was the most bloody and violent force, the Mountain Crocodile Gate.

Unlike the Hundred Ghost Gate, which has a long history, when this force appeared in this Hundred Ghost Territory with strong means, it caused a lot of dissatisfaction, especially the Hundred Ghost Gate and another force that was originally at the top of this region. But after all, the Mountain Crocodile Gate has some strength, and it is not too persecutive, the Hundred Ghost Gate and another force let it grow, and finally gradually formed the current balance, but everyone knows that in terms of heritage, maybe the Hundred Ghost Gate is better. Because of the mountain crocodile gate until now, no one understands the reason why it can rise and survive to this day, except for a powerful person, there are other reasons.

In this huge wooden building, the crocodile was half-kneeling on the ground, his face calm. In front of him, there was a figure with his back to him, and the figure was sitting on a chair, with a green hair hanging down his shoulders, quite a bit of Sven. Ta held a cup of hot tea in his palm and tasted it slowly.

After a while, the figure put down the hot tea and sighed softly, enjoying the aroma of the tea.

"I didn't expect that there would be cocoons in this Hundred Ghost Region, it's really interesting. But since he doesn't want to join the Mountain Crocodile Gate, then it's ruined!" An indifferent and somewhat disdainful voice sounded in the small room, causing a grim smile to appear on the crocodile's face.