From the moment they entered the ruins, countless cultivators gambled their lives. Wild Sand Literature Network

How people in the small world of ruins get along with people from the outside world is a matter that no one can determine.

Individuals, teams, and even in a major city like this one, there are often many accidents between interactions.

For outsiders, unless they encounter the kind of ruins that exist like the elves, in order to avoid startling the snakes, they will often make some ruthless decisions, so as not to fall into the siege of the ruins creatures.

From the moment of the ruthless attack, many people did not have much resentment about their arrest or even being killed.

Dare to take risks and take extra profits, and be prepared to fail.

It's just that Chen Jingsi didn't expect that this time he gambled not only on himself, but also on his favorite juniors.

Talent, potential, ability, and even luck in the dark, Xu Zhi is almost the strongest junior he has seen over the years.

Everyone gathered firewood and the flame was high, and he and Lu Guoyi didn't mind going to help again, and they formed a good relationship with Lu Shengan.

Although they are backed by the Yan family and even the Gu family, Xu Zhi's family background is almost zero, and this is the best moment they can promote.

The icing on the cake is far worse than sending charcoal in the snow, if you wait for the other party to become famous, then you can only be an ordinary friend.

There are naturally risks in boosting, and it is fate that boosts the success of the harvest, and it is the goodwill of many related forces behind the other party, which boosts the failure and makes Xu Zhi fall, and in Dongyue, they are destined to make many enemies.

In the corridor of the Naika Sulphur Cave, they encountered a great risk.

Although the danger was saved, this situation still made him and Lu Guoyi have lingering palpitations.

deliberately calmed his heart, and even picked a good son to set off.

Got rid of the spies under the big eyes of Jingmen, everything was developing in a good direction, and after entering the ruins, he still didn't dodge.

It has always been difficult to see many relics creatures in this ruin, and Chen Jingsi didn't expect that he would either never be able to touch them, or he would encounter thousands of them at a time.

In the square, there are densely packed with various species, like all kinds of demons dancing, as if they have entered hell.

All kinds of hunched and hunched ugly monsters, big-headed tentacle monsters with bobbing heads, noisy and screaming and flying head birds, extremely dangerous head snakes, winged scorpion-tailed lions.

There are also various minotaurs, the main force of this city.

It's just a minotaur who is good at running, and he beats him without resistance.

Chen Jingsi's eyelids widened slightly, looking at the minotaur in the red magic robe in front of him, if he didn't guess wrong, it was the other party who forcibly released the words in his mind.

His eyes were even more faint to look at the thin minotaur who kept scolding beside him, it was this minotaur who made him suffer a big loss, but the other party didn't think about it.

At this moment, this minotaur grinned in pain, the destruction of internal qi continued to spread on Geng Na's body, and the sword qi in several muscles was permeated, although the sword wound had disappeared, his internal qi still stubbornly stayed in the opponent's body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly eating away at the opponent's body.

"Márquez, don't ask those useless questions, let this outsider explain how to treat my physical problems."

Geng Na spat at Chen Jingsi, and said with an ugly face: "What kind of spell did he put on me, don't Lao Tzu die in the city that never sleeps before he goes to the new world." ”

The combination of strength, speed, and various killing martial arts, plus magic assistance constituted the abilities of their martial artists, and if not counting the brief fight with Xu Zhi, this was the first time that Geng Na had officially fought with a cultivator from the outside world.

The difference in cultivation, the ability of outsiders to combine magic and martial arts makes his head extremely big, obviously it is just an extremely sharp weapon, but it makes the effect of a magic sword.

Holding Chen Jingsi's pale red long sword, the smooth red lines on the sword body seemed to be meridians, which made this sword a little more angry, but that's all, this sword only has the ability to be sharp.

And the other silver-white long sword, the material is a bit worse, giving Geng Na an extremely fragile feeling.

The cutting of the sword qi made Geng Na's body feel a stinging and extremely itchy feeling, and he had to scratch it with his hands.

"Slippery"

Geng Na looked at his broken skin speechlessly, and hurriedly beckoned Daxdo next to him to help heal his injuries.

"He doesn't want to cooperate, what can I do, this outside person doesn't reply to anything, you see, I roared his head and bleed."

Márquez muttered that Genna was not good at interrogation other than beatings, and that it was difficult to get secrets from outsiders.

As the strongest mage in the city that never sleeps, he was the first to come on the stage to interrogate Chen Jingsi.

The spiritual tentacles directly probed into the opponent's mind, and carried out extremely rough mental deterrence and reprimand, which has always been what their minotaur mages are best at.

But Chen Jingsi did not cooperate.

Despite the confusion, the other party apparently did not make a knee-jerk compromise.

The mental strength is far less than his, but Chen Jingsi would rather know the sea collapse than obey his deterrence, this kind of ruthless character has not been seen much in Marquez's life.

"His willpower is very strong, and there is an obsession in his heart, it is not easy to give in, it is too rigid and easy to break, and forced interrogation will only lead to his direct death."

After the two of them, a thin cave man said lightly.

"What is the best way for Master Jean?"

Geng Na turned around and looked at the cave man expectantly.

Standing behind Saferos, Xu Zhi was not far from these big shots, only a few dozen meters away from each other, and saw the familiar Shakt, and Xu Zhi also saw Jean who had pitted him.

His heart was very anxious, and in addition to what he saw, there was also the commentary that Saferos was gloating.

"I see that this day outsiders can't live for two days, oops, Marquez's stupid cow is violent again, directly mentally oppressed, this is good, this poor worm can live for a day and a half?"

Chen Jingsi's physical condition, from time to time there was worse news coming, and Xu Zhi frowned when he heard it.

Bravely rushed out, Xu Zhi felt that he would immediately become the second Chen Jingsi, with Geng Na, as long as he dared to show his head, he would be arrested directly.

And go to Shaket and Jean, where these bigwigs are divided, no one dares to run around.

Even if there are minotaurs and cave people, they are outside the circle.

There were only chiefs, chiefs, and commanders of the tribes who were near many big names, and the only surprise was that he was taken by Saferos to make up the numbers and become a small follower.

For a moment, he had little chance.

Jean is very good at perceiving people's hearts, even if the language is different, he can perceive some information, but this is based on normal communication, looking at Chen Jingsi's situation, there is obviously no need for communication.

"Damn, is Lao Tzu going to suffer this kind of sin, if I enter the new world, I don't have this strength, will his curse kill me."

Geng Na looked very irritable, even if his strength was reduced, he worked hard, there was always a chance to score three points, but if he carried a strong curse to pass, he would not be given a chance to start at all.

With the aging of his body and the destruction of the curse, he doesn't have to think about any cultivation, it is more cost-effective to lie down and wait for death.

If that's the case, why does he need to go to the New World, nest in the city that never sleeps, and live for dozens or hundreds of years.

"Why don't you die now, and I'll bring you back to see what's going on?"

A black-robed mage said something faintly in the corner, and Gengna's heart became even more uncomfortable.

He's alive and well, and the ghost wants to die.

There is no cost to the resurrection.