The wind blows through the world, and the clouds roll up. seems to be a beautiful blue sky and white clouds, and ten hides countless killing opportunities.

Mocheng, next to the border Ling Huan's Chinese army tent is only five miles away, today the city is guarded by Ling Yan and Ling Wei, but also Xue'er's second and third half-brothers, Aunt Liu's two sons. Because Mocheng is next to the Soul Cliff, which is a forbidden place on the whole continent, and it has been a full decade since the last outbreak of the Soul Cliff, according to the calculations of Ling Huan, Shao Qi and others, the guards in Mocheng should be relatively safe at present.

Therefore, Ling Huan sent his two younger brothers here early in the morning, and Ling Yan and Ling Wei have admired Ling Huan since they were children, and they take Ling Huan as the head of everything to look forward to, so the two of them didn't say a word, and they happily received their orders from the beginning of coming to the frontier, in fact, they have been guarding this desert city camp.

On this day, Ling Yan took the patrol soldiers and happened to walk on, the beacon tower on the city wall of Mocheng, holding a bamboo cylinder, inlaid with a transparent crystal of the lookout glass, routinely scanning the movement outside the Mocheng, suddenly, Ling Yan's body shook, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

I saw that on the edge of the soul cliff, which was known as the third forbidden place in the Firmament Continent, a person suddenly appeared out of thin air, a man in black, no one knew how he appeared here,

I saw that after he walked around the Soul Cliff, suddenly, as if he found someone watching him, his face suddenly turned, and Ling Yan, who was holding the lookout mirror here, happened to clearly see the person's face through the magnification of the chip.

But just when he saw the person's appearance clearly, he suddenly seemed to be locked by an ancient beast, and a cold air suddenly overflowed from his heart, and Ling Yan, who was holding the lookout glass, suddenly trembled in his hand, and took away the bamboo lookout with trembling, and his face was all snow-white.

"General Ling? General Ling?! What's wrong with you? But what's wrong with that Soul Cliff?! The little soldier accompanying him next to him looked at Ling Yan, whose face was suddenly a little wrong, and hurriedly asked, they were people who were born in the frontier since childhood, and naturally heard about the weirdness and horror of the Soul Cliff from the older generation, and just looked at Ling Yan's lookout to inspect the direction of the Soul Cliff, and began to look motionless, thinking that there was something wrong with the Soul Cliff. So, I hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Ling Yan was pushed by the little soldier, and only then did he come to his senses, feeling the chill down his spine, and when he hurriedly picked up the lookout again to look, Ling Yan couldn't help but sigh.

The place where the man in black suddenly appeared just now was empty, and there was nothing. As if there had never been anyone, Ling Yan thought he was dazzled, so he removed the lookout scope on both sides, stuffed it to the little soldier, pointed in the direction of the Soul Cliff and said loudly: "Hurry up and help Ben Shen take a look, there is someone on the edge of the Soul Cliff?!" Fast! ”

When the little soldier saw Ling Yan's anxious appearance, he didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the soul cliff. But after watching it for a long time, the little soldier didn't find anything, the soul cliff was still the soul cliff, and there wasn't even a bird next to it, let alone a person.

Putting down the lookout glasses, Xiao Bing looked at Ling Yan with suspicion on his face, and his eyes were full of a look that Ling Shen would be okay. "That, General Hui Ling, are you not used to life from the capital to the frontier? Well...... I heard my father say that the imperial capital of our Tianlong Dynasty is the most prosperous and lively place on this continent, you may not be used to coming here coldly, right? It's not a small night to help you catch two fish in the Soul River and come back for an appetizer......"

Xiao Bing looked at Ling Yan with a snow-white face, and said to himself, he didn't notice Ling Yan's face getting darker and darker at all! "Open your stomach, open your stomach! It's been five years since Lao Tzu came to the frontier, okay! Why are you not used to it, do you think Lao Tzu is a little pump girl! Also appetizing, go! Go aside! ”

As soon as the strict tiger came up, he immediately took the little soldier aside, and picked up the lookout again and began to scan the soul cliff.

Just now he was sure that he was not dazzled, because the aura emanating from that person's body was so terrifying, like an endless dark abyss, a terrifying feeling that people would be swallowed at a glance, until now, his back was still cold, so Ling Yan looked at it again in disbelief.

But this time, even if he widened his eyes three times, as the little soldier saw, let alone a person, not even a bird.

Putting down the lookout goggles in his hand, Ling Yan lowered his head and frowned, biting his mouth, always feeling that something was wrong! But I can't remember it for a while. That look...... The man glanced back, why did he not only move the horror, but also have a sense of déjà vu?

If it was said that he was dazzled, he might be wrong, but when that person looked back, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere, and that face seemed to be very familiar to him.

"General Ling! Ling Shen General! The general sent someone to report and asked General Ling to go back to the camp to listen to the letter! Ling Yan, who was thinking, suddenly heard the voice of the Mocheng herald in his ears. Ling Yan looked back and saw that it was indeed a small soldier in his camp, so he temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart and followed the herald towards his camp quickly.

Since coming here, the eldest brother has rarely sent direct messages to himself, thinking that something big should have happened, so Ling Yan did not hesitate and turned away.

Ling Yan turned his head and left, and the patrols below continued to patrol routinely, and the walls of Mocheng were strictly defended as before, without the slightest slack because of the absence of the main general.

Up to 10,000 miles is not enough to describe its steep soul cliff top, still full of smoke, the huge cliff mouth with a radius of ten miles, like a sleeping desolate beast, waiting for the outbreak to come.

And just below the smoke, which no one had touched, on the cliff that was as smooth as a mirror, a little black shadow, like a black sword, meandered down. Halfway up the Soul Cliff, a naturally huge blue and blue rock protruded from the sky, intercepting the rapidly falling figure.

And the huge rock is surrounded by vines that have grown for an unknown number of years, and the roots are intricately blocked in a black hole. Looking at the entrance of the cave, a deep resentment and hatred suddenly flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he tore it out of thin air with his bare hands, and the vines blocking the entrance of the cave immediately turned into thousands of pieces and flew into the sky, and finally all fell into the depths of the cliff.

And the man in black dodged into the black hole. The black hole is like a huge labyrinth, but the man in black is familiar with the road, as if he has been here a thousand times, and goes straight to the deepest part of the black hole.

Finally, after walking for nearly half an hour, the man in black came to a black and silver dark iron door, and his hands were sealed, making a mysterious technique, and the black and silver dark iron door finally made a creaking sound full of vicissitudes.

Call...... A foul smell came to his face, and the man in black stepped into it as if he didn't realize it. There was a flutter, and suddenly there was a crawling sound inside.

"You brute! You devil! You still have the face to come here!! Get lost! Get lost! Although the voice was hoarse, because it had been shut down for many years, the voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it was the voice of a man whose life was about to run out.