119. Chapter 119

Look at her wearing a white cloak and sitting on a nine-foot-tall horse. Dressed in a red, tight-fitting battle robe. Her long black-striped whip was tied around her waist. There are eye-catching white patterns on the neck, sleeves, and hem of her robe, which looks like the light of a flame under the scorching sun, and it is more and more delicate on her face. The whole person is dazzling.

Around her, there were other princes and nobles, royal children. However, compared with one of them, they seem to be a little inferior.

No matter what the strength is, at the moment, everyone is still on the same starting line - that is, in the Royal Warcraft Hunting Ground.

An annual hunting convention was held in this palace, attended by all the princes. The content of the hunting tournament is different from the usual hunting competition. The hunting targets of this hunting competition are all high-level Warcraft, which are higher than who has killed more Warcraft. Before the start of the competition, you must sign a life and death paperwork. If you are killed by a monster in a contest, or accidentally injured by a companion, you are a fateful person, and there is no difference between life and death.

Everyone knows that although the hunting tournament is attended independently in the name of an individual when it first enters, after the beginning, the competition between each other is not as simple as an individual.

The enemies of each other are not only powerful monsters, but also people who are more terrifying than monsters. People will fight to the death for interests. Those who had a grudge in the past can also fight to the death here. Because of the fight in the vast Royal Warcraft Hunting Ground, no one cares at all, and it is normal for several people to die in previous Warcraft hunting conferences.

After seeing that Long Ying, Helian Yizhi, the Second Prince, the Ten Princes and other people who participated in the hunting conference had already entered the hunting ground. On the hill outside, people from the royal family, people from major families, and some people with more status and power also climbed the hill to watch.

This is a real battle of kings, and it is the most real and bloody experience that their Star Feather Country has ever experienced.

But when they first enter the hunting grounds, no one will directly seek revenge from the enemy. Like that Helian Yizhi, she just sneered and glanced at Long Ying, and then rode towards the high-level magical beast she wanted to dabble in.

After it was Long Ying's turn to enter the hunting ground, she was looking for a target to hunt the little monster, and at the same time she was thinking hard about how to deal with Helian Yizhi in her heart.

As far as the duel with her and Helian Yizhi that day was concerned, for a moment, Long Ying could feel that he was not 100% sure of how to deal with her.

Although she has always despised the enemy strategically, she still has to pay attention to the enemy tactically. This has always been the style of Long Ying. If she wasn't 100% sure, she wouldn't have wanted to risk going to Helian Yizhi desperately.

As he was thinking about it, Long Ying suddenly felt his horse's footsteps messy. Something seems to be wrong......

Long Ying then looked around.

Only then did he realize that he had followed these little monsters, and unconsciously left everyone and came to a remote place, and went straight to the depths of the jungle. And the horse under his crotch seemed to have encountered something terrible, and refused to take half a step forward.

With a little spiritual power in the position of his eyes, Long Ying's eyes saw that there were dense lines of light in front of him. Judging from the direction of these rays, there are high-level people who have laid a high-level magic circle here.

"There are still people who can go down the psychedelic array......" Long Ying muttered in a low voice.

After looking around, he couldn't help but frown slightly. The dark and bright eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a vigilant look.

After coming to this world, Long Ying knew that there were various formations in this world, including attack, defense, and a combination of attack and defense. It can be as small as a square inch of land or as large as the territory of a country.

The psychedelic array in front of him is a formation that combines attack and defense.

The people trapped in it can't tell the direction, as if they are in a chaotic situation. And the people who set up the formation had already buried countless traps or ferocious demonic beasts in this place where they couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and had already achieved the goal of killing the enemy.

According to Long Ying's impression before entering the psychedelic array, the range of the mountains behind here has reached the range of thousands of meters. To be able to set up such a large-scale psychedelic array, the power can be said to be not to be underestimated.

The wider the range, the stronger the caster. Of course, a strong person can also cast a small formation, which does not necessarily mean that he is not strong. You only need to look at the color of the core of this formation to know the level of this formation.

Whether it is a martial artist, an alchemist, a refiner, or a summoner, their ability to form formations is not necessarily the same level as their own cultivation talent strength.

All of them started to study from the beginning of the formation, went through the first level of the primary level to the ninth level, then to the intermediate level, and then went through the nine stages respectively, reaching the advanced level, super level, god level, honorable level, and holy level. Each level corresponds to seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple. And the level in the promotion, you can only look at Cheng dΓΉ by the depth of the core color of the formation.

Long Ying looked at this psychedelic array at this moment, and the center of the formation not far away was glowing with golden yellow, which was obviously already a high-level third-order strength.

In the space ring of the dragon tassel, Ahri finished sleeping soundly and leaned out his head.

"Master, why don't you continue hunting? The hunt continues......"

"Although this competition will be held for four days and three nights, the rule is to see who hunts the most to win, if we don't hunt for the first three days, and the last day of the monster is hunted by people, we can't win......"

"Ahri, I've been asleep for half an hour, why are you still hanging out here, master?"

Ahri chattered at the dragon tassel, as if he had slept enough and began to take care of the dragon tassel's affairs. I had no idea what had happened before.

"I don't want to hang out either, do you have the ability to take me out?" Long Ying lowered her head to look at Ahri in her arms, and glared angrily.

Ahri reacted and immediately craned her neck. He smiled wryly: "Master, don't be afraid, I'm an eighth-level Golden Realm spirit beast!" Not to mention an ordinary hunting ground here, it is a spirit beast-level hunting ground, and I am also the one at the top of the food chain! ”

"Whew......"

As soon as Ahri finished speaking, he heard the sound of a demonic beast roaring in the distance of the psychedelic array. The furious howl, deafening, echoed in the depths of the jungle not far ahead.

What's worse is that one after another, there is a sound of a demonic beast roaring.

Ahri has the power of the monster that belongs to it, but now he feels a force of the monster that is stronger than it. So, it shrunk the fox's head and burrowed back into the dragon's space ring without any chance.

"Pig, pig, pig......" Ahri stammered, too frightened to say a word.

"Pig what?" Long Yingyu asked with her eyebrows locked.

"Lord, master! It's a mad, furious monster tide, just three hundred meters ahead, and it's about to get here! Ahri shuddered.

When Long Ying heard this, he felt a bang in his head!

Even if the high-level demonic beast is concerned, it is still berserk. Even if it's berserk, it's still a monster tide! It's even harder than winning the Mark Six lottery.

"I really have a foodie, you are the first to know when there is danger, and then the first to escape!" Long Ying glanced at Ahri who was hiding in the spatial ring.

Then he turned and leaped, ready to jump into a large tree to avoid the edge for a while. At this moment, Long Ying heard a faint voice in the bushes not far away shouting for help.

"Help, woo woo...... Who's going to save me......" The faint voice sounded like the voice of a little boy.

Ahri anxiously urged: "Master, let's hide in a high place, the Warcraft Super is about to arrive, there is no time to save people, it's too dangerous!" ”

That is to say, but saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. Although Long Ying can kill people like hemp when he treats enemies, he has always been able to save the weak.

"Boom ......"

The heavy sound of the furious beast tide stomping on the ground came, as if the whole earth was shaking. It is like the voice of death, which makes people feel a sense of urgency.

Long Ying gritted her teeth and did not choose to jump onto the tree to protect herself. Instead, he turned and flew away to the bushes where the little boy was hiding.

When I walked in, I saw a little boy in a azure coat, cowering at the bottom of the bushes. A pair of short arms were clinging to his legs. A small head is buried deep inside. It seems that this way you can avoid the countless attacks of the monsters.

"Come with me!" Long Ying stretched out her hand and said directly to the little boy.

The little boy looked up, and his frightened expression was filled with hope. As he reached for Long Ying's hand, he smiled brightly.

At this moment, Long Ying saw the little boy's face. White and tender, like pear petals, eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose like finely carved porcelain, very three-dimensional and vivid facial features. She remembers that in modern times, when she meets such a cute child, she has a name, and that is Xiao Zhengtai!

"Xiao Zhengtai, my life is almost gone, and I still have time to smirk!" Long Ying's lesson is a lesson, and the action is still not slow.

In the blink of an eye, Long Ying led him to leap to the nearest tree. After she stood firm, she put one hand on Xiao Zhengtai's shoulder and covered his mouth with the other.

These high-level demonic beasts are all very spiritual, and as long as they make the slightest sound, they may attract the attack of these demonic beasts. Long Ying was afraid that Xiao Zhengtai had never seen such a terrible scene and screamed, which would hurt everyone.

"Boom ......"

Just as Long Ying reached out to cover Xiao Zhengtai's mouth, a group of tall demonic beasts surged towards this side. Those demonic beasts were glowing with all kinds of light, and they were all spirit beasts, and none of them were lower than the fifth-level Golden Realm!