Three days later, just as Wang Ling was moving forward, a loud roar suddenly came from afar. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The void shook suddenly, and the sound of muffled thunder could be faintly heard. Dao light shot out from the far sky, slashing at everything around it like a sword.

In that sharp light, two figures appeared, a man and a woman, who were killing to the death.

When Wang Ling looked at it, the battle group had reached a white-hot level, and that kind of momentum, Wang Ling sighed to himself that it was far inferior.

The place where the battle group was located was not too far away from him, so when he saw the war group, Wang Ling decisively retreated.

Ka!

The void was shattered, leaving a crack thousands of feet long.

The spatial tide poured out of the rift, devouring the two figures, but before they could get close, they were dispersed by the light that continued to erupt from the warband.

Wang Ling retreated far enough to observe the battle group carefully.

To be honest, it was the first time he had seen a battle of this level, so his interest was tightly aroused.

But when he looked at it, he felt a little familiar.

What about that woman, where have I seen it?

The experience of the past few days still made him remember it vividly, and the woman in the battle group was the banshee he met last time.

"You're going to die." The man looked cold and solemn, and a long blade in his hand exuded a chilling glow.

The banshee was already wounded, but the strange look on her face did not decrease, and a pair of eyes looked coldly at the other side.

The two figures flew out at the same time, like a passing streamer, colliding, strangling, killing from one void to the other.

"Yes, the world's worst." Wang Ling watched it with relish here, and the intensity of this scene was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

The masters on both sides have nothing to do with him, and to be honest, it doesn't matter who dies.

The point is that being able to witness such a great battle will also be beneficial to his cultivation.

Therefore, Wang Ling watched it as a matter of course and watched it with relish.

I am a person who aspires to become a master, how can such a big battle be without a spectator like me.

"It's a good one." Someone on the ground was applauding.

In the sky, a Milky Way hung upside down, which did not appear out of thin air, but was split by a knife, forming a supreme power.

The man's blood is like a sea, and his strength is extremely powerful, and just now he just used a knife move, and he caused such an effect, which was very terrifying.

The banshee's injuries were even more serious, and the snow-white on her chest had completely turned blood-red, and she looked very weird.

As he said, the banshee could not escape death.

Her expression is extremely solemn, even if she dies, she will choose to struggle.

"Heh, the dragon wags its tail." Wang Ling watched it with a lot of taste, and almost danced with his hands.

He stood at a very long distance, and if the sound reached the battle group, I was afraid that it would be like a mosquito. Of course, the two masters still noticed him.

But pay attention, neither of them cares. But noticing that there was a slight difference, the two masters faintly paid attention to his words.

"Why don't you cut her left side with this move, you have to cut off the right side."

"Tsk, this claw is powerful enough, and I'm not even afraid of a knife."

"That's not how the knife is used, it's strange to split head-on, don't dodge."

Wang Ling chattered as he watched. In fact, the moves of the two masters were too profound for him to understand at all, but this did not prevent him from complaining. But who let him die?

When the man slashed at the banshee, the blade deviated by an inch, so the knife swept directly past the banshee, and Ben Wang Zero slashed over.

"This knife is almost, and the direction is not right, why, it seems, run me here." Wang Ling saw that the situation was not right, so he ran away.

Fortunately, he was far enough, and although the knife came quickly, he ran in time, and when he ran away, the shadow of the knife hit his original position.

Bang!

The ground was slashed open, revealing a knife mark more than ten meters long.

"Awesome." Wang Ling looked back at the knife marks and couldn't help but exclaim.

He didn't think why this knife slashed at him, maybe it happened by accident.

But this did not prevent him from continuing to complain and die again.

In the middle of the battle group, the banshee also shot at Wang Ling once, and a brazen rush to Wang Ling.

Wang Ling's face changed, and he hurriedly dodged.

The speed of the training was extremely fast, and it was already there just when he moved away from his body.

With a roar, Wang Ling's entire body was swept out by the qi wave and slammed into the ground.

He rubbed his face and got up from the ground, only then did he realize that the knife just now was not a mistake. Imagine also, how can a big master make a mistake in battle. But he couldn't figure out how he pulled the hatred, so he had to stay away for a while, and immediately ran into the distance. He was quite fast, and he disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

I don't know how long it took, but when Wang Ling stopped, he became out of breath again. He looked back, and the results were not bad, and the warband was no longer visible, indicating that he had run far enough.

"It seems that those two masters did not insist on killing me, otherwise I would not be able to escape."

Muttering to himself, Wang Ling looked ahead again.

The dark world, like the Netherworld Hell, where ghosts cry and wolves howl, is awe-inspiring.

This is a land of no territory, and a land of death, and the vast land is filled with a thick air of death, faintly indicating the appearance of an army of the undead. Because, Wang Ling saw a sea of bones.

Although the earth was dark, the outline of a skeleton still caught his eye.

It was left behind by the death of countless strange beasts, one after another, one after another, and the number was huge, forming an ocean.

Click, click.

Bones were crushed under Wang Ling's feet and kicked to pieces on the way forward. The sea of bones has gone through a long time, and these bones have long been unable to stand the test of time, and under the slightest external force, the pieces tend to be destroyed.

Listening to the strange sound in the air, Wang Ling's face was as usual, and he was no longer as surprised as he was when he saw it for the first time.

"What kind of place is this, and is it still under the jurisdiction of that old man?" He whispered.

His figure was completely submerged in the shadow of the bones, because some of the skeletons were too large, even if they were decayed, lying there horizontally, they would be dozens of meters tall. Such animal bones, like small mountains, stretch across rivers and rivers.

There was a cry in the distance, and it sounded like the cry of a thousand ghosts.

Wang Ling looked surprised and listened carefully, wanting to feel the sound in detail.

Not far ahead, two ghost fires suddenly lit up in the darkness, slowly rising from the ground.

Wang Ling was startled again, and the muscles of his whole body tensed in an instant, and he was on alert for a moment.

But instead of rushing towards him, the two ghostly fires stopped in mid-air and blinked twice.

Only then did Wang Ling see clearly that the two ghost fires were in a skull, and the location of the ghost fire was the place where the eye socket was.

This is the skeleton of a strange beast more than one meter high, standing on the ground like a living thing, and two ghost fires flickering in its eyes. The bone beast only glanced at Wang Ling, then ignored it, bowed in the direction from which the roar came, and headed straight into the distance.

Wang Ling's eyes were thoughtful, and his footsteps didn't move, and he kept up with the bone beast.

The sea of bones was desolate, the atmosphere was solemn, and at this time, a whirlwind blew from the far sky.

The wind brought Wang Ling a strong danger, he looked around, found a mountain rock not far away, and quickly avoided it.

Roar, bang.

The gale struck the rocks like a hammer, and then he heard a strange sound, the sound of the ghost crying wolf, mixed with the wind, and composed into small words.

All this seems so absurd that no one can hear what Qingfeng is saying.

Soon, Wang Ling noticed a dark shadow in the distance.

The dark shadow gradually approached, clear, revealing its form.

When he saw it, he was shocked to see that it was a huge scorpion.

The giant scorpion is ten meters long and more than two meters high, and its tail is the same length as its body, standing tall in the sky.

Now the giant scorpion was unharmed in the wind, and the wind hit its hard shell, only making a small thudding sound, and it was astonishing to not hurt in the slightest.

Opposite the giant scorpion was a cyan bull, and when he found this bull, Wang Ling was also taken aback.

The whole body of the wild bull is shiny, the blue light is clear, and there is a faint purple leak, and the two horns on the top of the head exude supreme power.

A puff of green smoke erupted from the bull's nose and turned into a cloud under the snort. The green smoke gathered but did not disperse, and it lasted for a moment in the wind before dissipating, and you can see its extraordinary.

The bull's four hooves moved quickly, and he rushed towards the giant scorpion first.

Sizzle.

The giant scorpion's two eyes burst out with fierce light, and he swung his powerful feet and pounced on the bull.

Wang Ling had a keen sense of smell and retreated as soon as possible, and sure enough, not long after he retreated, the rocks in this place exploded and the ground fell apart.

Gangfeng was like a sharp knife, densely cut on the surface of Wang Ling's body layer by layer, and it made a popping sound.

He felt it for a while, and realized that the power of the wind could not hurt him in the slightest, and perhaps the feeling of danger just came from two strange beasts.

"Well, the darkness around me has faded a lot." Wang Ling found out something at this time, and his face was overjoyed.

"Honestly, what kind of place is this, how do you get out." He muttered to himself.

There was a loud crack, and several boulders flew towards where he was, one of which went straight to where he stood.

Wang Ling quickly dodged, raised his eyes and looked, as far as he spoke, the two strange beasts had already been killed, and stones were constantly being struck, and the ground was exploding one by one.

"It's so powerful." Wang Ling continued to retreat.

However, the movement generated by the fight between these two alien beasts was much worse than the two masters I had seen before. He had no interest in staying long and left quickly.

The darkness gradually receded, and behind him, a clear dividing line appeared, as if behind him was a sealed place.

Wang Ling also saw this place clearly, the land was desolate, the sky was covered with dust, and it was foggy.

It's like a place of death, where no grass grows, and as far as the eye can see, a vast desert.

Ai Ai's white bones, accumulated in the distance, exude an endless aura of desolation.

A pair of ghost fires appeared next to a giant beast, looking at the giant beast for a while, and then disappeared in the sea of thousands of bones.

Wang Ling didn't expect to see the bone beast again, his eyes were thinking, and his steps involuntarily approached the sea of bones.

He wanted to see what that bone beast was, and to be honest, this world, which was theoretically more advanced than the world he was in, was too weird.