Chapter 294: Ancient Battlefield

Chapter 294: The Ancient Battlefield

Cui Yongjun finally collapsed because he was so badly injured and his strength was too strong to hold on to his sobriety. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The wound was deep, but the bleeding had stopped, and the murderous aura had been assimilated by him. Xiao Yang helped him stop the bleeding, and then made him a stretcher with Jackal Tiandong.

"What is the origin of this kid, how can he still assimilate the power of the Sutra of Killing? It's incredible! This murderous aura has actually become his nourishment!"

Jackal Tiandong watched as those wandering murderous qi were absorbed by his body, and then turned into his own power, although he did not wake up, but this injury was a blessing or a curse.

"Hehe, for his background... Don't ask. Xiao Yang shook his head and didn't tell him the truth.

"Don't say it, forget it! I, Jackal Tiandong, am not a gossip person... It's weird! Why the hell do you say?"

“...”

The two of them carried the stretcher one after the other, and Xiao San put the sleeping Xiao Bai Ze on Xiao Hei, and the group went towards the teleportation array.

Finally, the teleportation array, which was very desolate but warm at this time, appeared.

"The Desert Temple definitely can't go, we have to find another way, I'm not familiar with the Peach Blossom Spring, you can decide. Xiao Yang handed over this problem to Jackal Tiandong.

Jackal Tiandong pondered for a long time and said: "According to the map, the safest and fastest way to return to the city is to return the same way, but if you can't return the same way, you still want to arrive quickly... Then the only way to go is here. ”

Jackal Tiandong unfolded the map and pointed to an unmarked location beyond the Seven Ridges of the World.

"There's not even a name here?" Xiao Yang asked.

Jackal Tiandong shook his head, "It's not that there is no name, but everyone knows it without a name, that is, outsiders like you don't know that this is a desolate place, also known as the Ancient Battlefield, where there are teleportation stations to all the Peach Blossom Springs." ”

"Well, why didn't we just come through here then?"

Jackal Tiandong smiled bitterly: "Boy, what kind of place do you think that is! It is an extremely dangerous area, even if I fully recover my strength, I don't dare to say that I will definitely be able to come out of it alive!"

"Damn! won't I?" Xiao Yang looked at Jackal Tiandong in a daze, his complete strength is a demon king, this kind of strength can't be retreated, what kind of place is the ancient battlefield.

"As the name suggests, it is a battlefield that existed in ancient times, where countless ancient dead people are buried, and the living will be attacked by those unjust souls when they enter, because there are still ancient treasures buried there, so even if it is dangerous, someone will step in, and most of the souls of various weapons are produced from ancient battlefields......"

Jackal Tiandong continued: "It is a place full of opportunities and death, once we enter it, in addition to facing the elusive souls, we also have to face those greedy treasure hunters, now you understand no, why there are all the other teleportation arrays in the Peach Blossom Land but no one can easily go there, it is because it is too terrifying!"

Xiao Yang listened to all this in a daze, and in addition to fear, there was also a desire to explore......

"I'll just tell you, do you really want to go?"

Xiao San also hurriedly shouted: "Dad, are you going, I want to go and see it anyway!"

"Curiosity kills cats..."Jackal Tiandong couldn't help but complain.

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Xiao Yang pondered for a long time, and muttered: "I think it's better to go... Since we all know that the ancient battlefield is full of dangers, we will always be on guard, and the danger there is not only against us, but against all invaders, but it is different to return the same way, our whereabouts have been known, and the demon clan will definitely not give up, and then we are afraid that the danger will be more serious than there......"

After hearing these words, Jackal Tiandong thought about it carefully, and felt that what he said made sense, "Since that's the case, then let's go to the ancient battlefield!"

The dilapidated teleportation array flashed with a whole light, and Xiao Yang and his party disappeared in place.

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The ancient battlefield, a vast desolate place, is full of flying yellow sand and dilapidated buildings that cannot be seen as prototypes, and translucent gray souls float in the air, like the caretaker of this place, walking back and forth without stopping......

Wang Ying frowned, flicked the yellow sand on his clothes, and looked at the dense souls in the distance and felt a little helpless.

"Big brother, there are too many unjust souls here, our ten-person squad may not be an opponent, it's better to go around!"

Wang Ying looked at the huge sand in front of him, there was an ancient corpse in the middle of the sand, and there was a spear scattered next to the ancient corpse, even if the spear was full of dust, the wind could blow and see the blade as bright as new.

"There are unjust souls all around here, and if we want to get the treasure in it, we have to go through it, and we can't take a detour, unless you don't want the treasure!" Wang Ying said as he looked back at his nine brothers.

The others looked at the spear in the sand and licked their lips, some reluctant to give up.

"This spear is also a top-grade immortal weapon in terms of condition, and it will cost at least tens of millions of spirit stones to sell it, and the power of the ancient weapon is even better... I think it's worth the risk!"

"Okay! Big brother has the final say!"

"Tens of millions!

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So the ten-man team made a decision, found a position with fewer unjust souls, and planned to force their way in.

"The third and fifth, you fight the vanguard! Then we follow, and finally the ninth Lao seals this space to prevent others from grabbing it, even if there is a situation!"

"Good!"

After speaking, two of the rough generals with double-plate axes in their hands attacked first, and their appearance immediately attracted more than a dozen unjust souls around them.

"Let's get in!"

The strength of these two generals should not be underestimated, relying on huge strength to shake the three unjust souls aside, and then the few people behind followed suit, regardless of the other unjust souls chasing, several people entered the sand as quickly as possible.

"Take something! Take it and leave! Don't fight, there are too many unjust souls here!"

A thin and agile military general was the first to rush to the spear, grabbed the barrel of the spear, and said loudly: "Big brother!

When Wang Ying heard this, he saw Lao Qi holding a spear in his hand, and the corpse behind him quietly got up.

"Old Seven, be careful!"

Wang Ying's reminder was still a step too late, and a pair of weathered bony hands penetrated Lao Qi's heart, and the joy on his face turned into a painful look.

"Stepper!

The distant and rich voice of ancient times gathered all the unjust souls around them, and hundreds of unjust souls swarmed up, leaving nine dried corpses on the sand in an instant......

The wind rose, and the nine dried corpses were all covered by yellow sand, and the ancient corpses collapsed again as soon as they became soft, but the precious spear was still as bright as new......

Behind a huge stone, Lao Jiu held back his crying, and the tears of the bean were constantly dripping.

On the ancient battlefield, the yellow wind is still the same, and it is as dilapidated as ever.