"The second section of the trail!"

Walking out of the range of the white mist, Ling Haochu walked on the stone road, and suddenly felt an invisible force pressing on the soul.

It was expected that the second section of the mountain trail would be characterized by an increasing oppression of the soul, which would test the soul and the heart! Even if the realm was high enough, if the soul was not tempered enough, it would not be possible to pass this section safely. And the effect of reading on a person's mind is very obvious.

Life experience, book reading, and understanding of heaven and earth can all affect the soul.

After nearly fifteen years, after reading the countless sage dossiers in the vast sea of smoke, Ling Haochu could feel the transformation of his own soul! The so-called 'no confusion is no fear', when he has read enough dossiers and seen countless sage life experiences, he already has a very clear understanding of his next years, and he also has a fundamental understanding of the reality of this world.

These understandings made him not confused and fearless!

"The oppression is quite big, I heard that Situ Hong gave up halfway through!" "After walking for several miles, he has reached the halfway point of this majestic mountain, and the soul oppression he suffered at this moment has made Ling Haochu's forehead sweat beads, but his heart is getting more and more excited.

Very good.

The more stress, the better! I walked the mountain trail by myself in order to perfect my marksmanship.

......

In the open space at a turn in front of Ling Haochu, there were two ugly Lingtai natives sitting at random, both of them were about two meters five tall, with animal skins around their waists, naked feet, and both of them also carried an axe around their waists, and a one-handed shield beside them. They both drank together very casually.

"How long has it been, how long has it been since our brother had a good drink. I didn't expect that before this war, I could still enjoy it and die drinking wine, which was not bad. A blue-skinned Lingtai native sighed.

"Minister, I didn't expect you to be tortured by the human race now and have no fighting spirit at all, just die like this, I'm not reconciled! The enslavement and torture of our Lingtai natives by the human race, have you forgotten?" the red-skinned Lingtai natives next to him roared angrily.

"Of course we haven't forgotten, of course we hate! We were born from heaven and earth, and we were born to be the masters of heaven and earth, and we will not bow our heads and surrender when we die. The blue-skinned Lingtai native gritted his teeth and said, "But what can this be? After all, the human race is too strong, and if you want to kill or enslave, it's all in the thought of the human race." ”

"Then kill, killing one is enough. This time, as long as we kill the human Lingtai who crossed this stone path, we will be able to gain freedom for a thousand years! We don't have to be enslaved anymore!" The eyes of the red-skinned Lingtai natives were full of hatred, "Killing one will also relieve the stuffiness in your chest." ”

In the eyes of the human race, the Lingtai natives bred by these heavens and earths are too stubborn.

Those who have strength are just that, and it is very difficult to attack.

Some of the powerless Lingtai worlds have been completely swept away, and if the Terrans really want to kill, they can easily slaughter them! The Terrans have not done this, and are even willing to accept them, as long as they are vassals of the Terrans, they can live and practice the same and be free. It's just vassalization...... Most of the natives of Lingtai would rather die than bow their heads, and only a few were willing to follow.

"It's coming. ”

Two ugly natives stared at the far corner at the same time.

A black-clothed young man with a spear walked along the stone path from around the corner, and he suddenly stopped, his eyes falling on the two Lingtai natives.

"Just the two of you?" Ling Haochu asked, holding his spear.

"Humanity, suffer death. ”

"Kill. ”

The two ugly natives shouted angrily at the same time, instantly turning into two afterimages, and almost in the blink of an eye, they had already rushed in front of Ling Haochu, and at the same time, the force of nature had formed around the two of them. A blazing flame appeared around the red-skinned native, a frenzied scorching flame, and the temperature was burned to powder in an instant, even if it was a rock.

The blue-skinned Lingtai native was surrounded by a bone-chilling air, the cold air spread, freezing everything, Ling Haochu's body had the Lingtai Dou Qi to protect his body, but as soon as he was invaded by the bone-chilling cold qi, he felt a spirit all over his body. The fighting energy of the body protection spirit platform is being consumed sharply.

A blazing flame, a bone-chilling air.

The two collide!

Ice and fire are diametrically opposed, which makes Ling Haochu feel very uncomfortable. He also tried in vain to manipulate the power of heaven and earth to suppress it, but these two Lingtai natives were obviously born good at manipulation, and they had also reached the third level of the Lingtai realm in the realm, and it was not at all possible that Ling Haochu could suppress it.

In an environment shrouded in ice and fire, the stone road is shrouded in soul oppression at any time, this feeling is terrible!

It's so fast!

The two of them each swung the axe in their hands, and one axe was glowing with a fiery red streamer, and the void was shocked and distorted by the slash. The other axe had a cold streamer, and everywhere it went, everything seemed to be frozen.

"Bell. ”

Ling Hao retreated quickly, and at the same time, the spear shot out like a large snake, blocking the nearest fiery red streamer axe.

Rumble~

A powerful force came through the axe, so that Ling Hao couldn't help but fly upside down, hitting the magic circle membrane wall next to the stone road, poof, his back was completely attached to a void membrane wall, and many magic circle lines also appeared on the void membrane wall.

"Such a powerful force, these two Lingtai natives have probably reached the peak of the saint level. Ling Haochu immediately understood the strength of these two.

The natives who are at the peak of the Dao Realm, the realm is the third level of the Dao Realm! One is good at flames, and the other is good at ice, both of them are very ordinary mysteries.

On the body alone.

The natives of the two-headed Lingtai abused Ling Haochu, and Ling Haochu was only at the peak of Lingtai after all, and the gap was too big.

In the realm, it is the opposite.

Ling Haochu was far above them.

This kind of very low-level cold ice, scorching flame, even if it forms a 'true meaning'. It's a little weaker than Ling Haochu. The combination of the three mysteries of 'water, fire and wind' in Ling Haochu is indeed incomparably mysterious.

"I can't resist it! I have to rely on the realm to win!" Ling Haochu immediately understood this, and now he could only go head-to-head with the mid-stage Saint-level Lingtai.

"Kill. ”

"Kill him!"

The two ugly natives took advantage of the situation to catch up and wanted to kill them in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, Ling Haochu's figure blurred, and a full six arms appeared, holding three black spears, which made the two ugly natives stunned.

Hey?

How did it become six arms and three spears? Which one is real?

"Whew. Ling Haochu's figure blurred again, and suddenly divided into three figures.

I saw three young men in black standing in front, all of them with six arms and three spears.

"This, this ......" The two ugly Lingtai natives are even more blind.

"Burn him. ”

"Freeze him to death!"

The two ugly Lingtai natives manipulated the flames and the bone-chilling air, and the two forces crushed them, but under the scorching, the three black-clothed youths were still standing there, unharmed. This phantom is made up of 'arcane rules', and it is very difficult to destroy.

"Pick up!" the three Ling Haochu rushed up at the same time.

Two from both sides of the pack, and one from a high place to kill.