Chapter 305: Wangxiangtai
Cinnabar knew that among these many people, this Senior Brother Duan Leng was most concerned about him, but his happy expression couldn't pretend to be no matter what, and he couldn't help but be moved in his heart:
"Senior brother, I'm barely reaching the cultivation stage at the moment, and I can't use these cultivation skills that I have learned, but it is very difficult to catch up with you. ”
"Where did the junior brother say, the so-called nothing difficult in the world, I am afraid of people with hearts, when the junior brother was identified as a mediocre personality, how could he have thought of today. ”
Duan sneered: "Being selected to enter the altar of life and death now is the best proof, so this is not too difficult to do."
Cinnabar smiled and said, "Well, thank you senior brother, I will definitely work hard." ”
Feng Que smiled at everyone: "Now that the three of us have completed the promotion, at least we have a preliminary security guarantee, so we will speed up the pace next, hoping to rush to Wangxiangtai as soon as possible!"
"Wangxiangtai?" Tang Xiaojiao said in surprise: "Shouldn't we kill in the barren forest for a while and seize some of our own lives?"
"There is no rush to seize the fire, there are a lot of opportunities in the Shura field, and the most important thing for us at the moment is to rush to Wangxiangtai first. ”
Feng Que smiled: "Because once you enter the Wangxiang Terrace, there is a safe area where you can recuperate, recuperate, and then wait for work and snipe, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort." And ......"
He muttered slightly: "The back of this Wangxiang Platform will go directly to the Shura Field, which is known as the place of killing, and all the clan altar sacrificers will directly die out there, and if we are not fully prepared, I am afraid it will be difficult for us to pass the test." ”
"Is this so-called Shura Field really that terrifying?" Tang Xiaojiao said with a change of color.
Feng looked down and said with a solemn expression: "Unlike this barren forest, this is just an encounter, if different races meet, it will naturally be a life-and-death struggle until one side dies, but there are also people who can escape, and the chance of meeting is not so great, but the Shura field is different......"
He said with horror on his face: "There is only a fixed small area in the Shura Field, where there will be a head-to-head collision, and the four major clans will stew together like a pot of porridge and engage in the battle of the Lady of Chaos, what a tragic and terrible situation it will be?"
As soon as he said this, everyone present thought of that picture, and they couldn't help but show their own horror.
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The sky was overcast and drizzling, and the weather in this barren forest never seemed to be better.
It wasn't the worst of all, but the rain was falling on everyone's faces, and the weather was gloomy and boring, which really made everyone's mood a lot darker.
The people who were struck by the rain had different expressions.
Feng Que walked in front with an expressionless face, while Shangguan Xiaoye followed closely with a cold face, followed by Yun Haoxuan with a sad face, looking up at the sky from time to time.
Behind Yun Haoxuan, there was a happy cinnabar, and he now found very abruptly that he was enjoying this rainy time, but he felt that there seemed to be a kind of close nature in his bones, and his expression was different from that of everyone around him.
Behind Cinnabar were Duan Leng and the yellow-clothed disciple, both of whom were full of resolute and fierce expressions, and followed behind without saying a word.
Tang Xiaojiao, who was walking at the end of the crowd, looked tired and listless at the moment, and he was not angry:
"Boss Feng, after we entered the altar of life and death, it has been a full week now, how long will it take?"
Feng Que turned around and looked back at him and said, "If the speed is like me, it should be about half a month, and the speed is like you, it is estimated that it will take a month." ”
Yun Haoxuan forced a smile at this moment and said to Tang Xiaojiao: "It's just not long after entering the altar of life and death, and you can't bear it like this, it's just that I'm not as good as cinnabar." ”
Tang Xiaojiao sneered: "Boss Yun, don't pretend to be righteous and strict, along the way, I see that your face is more worried than mine." ”
Yun Haoxuan smiled bitterly and said, "We are spiritual cultivators, and our cultivation is not as deep as yours, so it will naturally take some effort to do this." ”
Tang Xiaojiao scratched his head and scolded viciously: "Who thought of such a bad idea, actually did not allow the sword to fly, I thought that when we tried in the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, we were fixed and could not resist the sword, but now that we have reached this altar of life and death, we still can't go with the sword, I can see that the head of the person with this rule is sick." ”
He seemed to be more and more energetic as he spoke: "According to me, it's better for all the big guys to gather together and have a big scuffle, and whoever dies to the end will naturally be the winner." ”
Feng Que looked back at him and said coldly: "Don't worry, when you arrive at the Shura Field, you will immediately change your mind." ”
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What kind of place is Wangxiangtai ? Almost all the sacrificers who enter the altar of life and death will just enter the barren land
time, thus giving rise to such doubts.
Wangxiangdai is a huge city wall and is said to be the tallest building in the altar of life and death.
The height alone, it reaches ninety-nine zhang and seven feet, there are all kinds of buildings at the top of the platform, the buttress houses, most of them are bucket arches and cornices, carved beams and painted buildings, magnificent, luxurious and world-famous.
And it is the only way to reach the battlefield of Asura, after all the sacrifices reach the bottom of the Wangxiang platform, the first thing they have to go through is thousands of stone steps, race to climb up, and when they reach the top of the high platform, they immediately march to the battlefield of Shura.
It's just that at the moment of departure, almost all the sacrificers will subconsciously stand on the high platform and look back at their back.
It is said that when you look back on the stage, you will see the difficult journey you have come all the way in front of you, like a flash of clouds and smoke, which makes people feel the feeling of passing years like water and years like dreams.
And when I turned my head again, the direction I was facing was the road of no return to the "Shura Battlefield" that made people talk about the tiger's color, so there is also the saying of "climbing the height and relying on the railing to look back at the people in the deep dream".
And the name of "Wangxiangtai" also comes from this.
Knowing that he didn't know the life and death of this trip, it was rumored that the Shura battlefield was the most murderous, and most of the sacrificers were buried in their bones, but they still did not look back and died generously.
The bleak and deserted high platform is full of the tragic and desolate and high morale of countless young sacrificers.
This glance represents the last glimpse of generosity before dying, and then the location of the Infinite Killing Ground: the Shura Field!
At this moment, many ethnic sacrificers have already appeared under the Wangxiang platform, although there is a certain distance from each other, but they do not seem to have planned to take the initiative to attack, and the main point that everyone pays attention to is the towering city wall in front of them.
Anyone facing the huge city wall in front of him, how to climb up has become the first major problem.
All the sacrificers, naturally, will not be too relieved about the consumption of the slash, not to mention that if you want to kill, after entering the Wangxiang Terrace, there are still a lot of opportunities in the Shura Field at the next stop.
"Obediently, at a glance, I only feel like a cloud in the depths, is this one too high?"
Tang Xiaojiao looked at the tower and sighed, he has always boasted of his light kung fu, but now facing the city wall, he can't help but be a little dumbfounded.