Meng Tianren pointed out the words one by one, and at the same time, he continued to use his skills, forming a heroic righteousness around his body, resisting the yin qi that was flooded between heaven and earth.

Everyone was silent, they were all Tianjiao with a strong inheritance, the Tianjiao battlefield was opened once in hundreds of years, and the major forces didn't know anything about the Tianjiao battlefield.

On the Tianjiao battlefield, in addition to the Tianjiao of different hostile forces and the local natives, the most terrifying thing is the Tianjiao battlefield after the night.

After nightfall, the Tianjiao battlefield will be filled with a yin qi, and the yin qi is mixed with the aura, and the black shadow of this Dao is nothing else, it is the heroic spirit of Tianjiao who died on the battlefield back then.

Although these dead Tianjiao have been dead for countless years, a touch of their gods has been engraved in the heaven and earth on this side, and whenever night falls, they will revive with the pervasiveness of yin qi.

These Heroic Spirits were already extremely powerful and powerful during their lifetimes, and many of them were not inferior to them, and after these people died, even if they turned into Heroic Spirits, it was very difficult to deal with.

The most important thing is that a touch of their gods is imprinted in the heaven and earth on this side, even if they are killed by a punch, they can be resurrected with the help of yin qi, so to speak, to a certain extent, it is an immortal body.

And if these people can't escape the pursuit of these heroic spirits and finally die here, then their final result will also be one of these heroic spirits, tirelessly chasing and killing those Tianjiao who come in from the outside.

They don't even need to be driven, just the strong qi and blood on these Tianjiao are already a gluttonous feast for these heroic spirits.

Some of these powerful heroic spirits devoured the essence and blood of the later Tianjiao, and their strength changed suddenly, becoming more and more powerful, and they were even able to get rid of the shackles of night and appear in the daytime, which was the most terrifying.

So no matter how they killed, they would feel that these heroic spirits were killing more and more, and even a feeling of endlessness, the speed at which they killed could not catch up with the speed at which these heroic spirits emerged.

I don't know how many teenagers have appeared on this Tianjiao battlefield, and no one has counted how many Tianjiao have died.

And these Tianjiao have all turned into heroic spirits, and in the dark night, they began to recondense their former figures, and began to take those later Tianjiao as the targets of hunting.

"No, we must find a city to settle in as soon as possible, or we will all die!"

Zi Bu let out a loud shout, and his body turned into a sea of purple thunder, and countless nearby heroic spirits were killed at the first time.

However, not long after being bombarded, it was re-condensed under the nourishment of yin qi.

It's almost endless, and there's no way to kill it clean.

It's just that these people are trapped here at this time, and it is almost impossible to move an inch, and the combined efforts of several people can only kill a way out in this growing number of heroic spirits, but the speed of movement is too slow.

Even with the strength of the mana of these people, they all felt some signs of inadequacy, they claimed that their mana was boundless, but after all, it was not boundless, but counted.

Even if you take the pill to restore your mana, you can't keep up with this astonishing consumption.

In the face of these heroic spirits of the predecessors, none of these people dared to relax in the slightest, and they all showed their hole cards at the bottom of the box.

On weekdays, ordinary people don't have the opportunity to see each other at all, but at this time, they can see it, and it is conceivable that these Tianjiao have been forced to a dead end.

In this long night, you must fight your way through life and death until dawn.

"It's too much, we can't go at all!"

Hu Qingxuan hurriedly said, the red sleeves in her hands were already numb.

Suddenly, just when several people were about to despair, they clearly saw a bright light shining in the sky in the distance.

"Help, let's go over there!"

Meng Potian hurriedly said, several people looked at each other, and sure enough, there was a bright light in the distance, in this dark night where he couldn't see his fingers, being able to see the bright light meant that someone was over there.

A few people didn't think about it, so they crossed the sky, pierced through the Tianjiao Heroic Spirit that was directly chased and killed, and finally came to this place of light after the mana was almost consumed.

And then they saw something that almost blew their minds away.

It was in a desert, a pile of firewood was lit in the cold wind, and when the infinite cold wind blew through this pile of firewood, it turned into a majestic wind, and instead of extinguishing the flame on this pile of firewood, it also turned into a majestic wind, which became the help of this pile of firewood burning.

Next to this pile of firewood, a man in green clothes sat cross-legged, surrounded by countless heroic spirits, this man in green clothes was actually meditating and practicing.

Everyone saw this scene, as if they had seen a ghost.

Under the control of this terrifying heroic spirit, almost everyone is struggling to survive, even their powerful celestial arrogance who is calling for wind and rain outside, under the siege of these heroic spirits, they are very embarrassed.

And not far from him, a black-scaled one-horned eagle about the size of a man was releasing a terrifying aura, like a monstrous sea of blood, sweeping towards a figure in front of him.

In front of him, it was a man in his thirties, dressed in extremely simple and elegant clothes, with an ancient atmosphere.

This man in his thirties is armed with a halberd, and his every move is extremely powerful, this man is different from ordinary heroic spirits.

Ordinary heroic spirits are illusory, and the aura on their bodies is also chaotic.

But the face of this heroic spirit is angular, and it can be seen that it is a human face, which is exactly what this heroic spirit looked like before his death.

With a gray-white chain mail and a monstrous yin qi, I am afraid that even if the strength of a body is not as good as when it was alive, it is not much worse.

This Heroic Spirit, wearing chain mail, held a halberd in his hand, and kept attacking the black-scaled unicorn eagle in front of him, trying to defeat this black-scaled unicorn eagle, and even kill the person behind the black-scaled unicorn eagle.

However, he couldn't help this black-scaled one-horned eagle.

This black-scaled one-horned eagle actually had the realm of the middle heaven, constantly blocking his attacks, all his attacks could not work, and even the flames on the pile of firewood could not be extinguished.

A look of greed flashed in his eyes as he looked at the black-scaled unicorn eagle and the unknown man.

Instinct had propelled him here, he had devoured some of Tianjiao's flesh before, but he had regained some sanity and strength.

At this time, he had a hunch that as long as he could eat that man, his strength would return to the peak of his previous life.

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