Chapter 47: Departure

The next thing, Wang Lingyou was busy, first he was dizzy by Jin Mang, and then he picked up the energy stone by the waterhole, which attracted his eyes to shine. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

While picking up stones, I studied Jinmang, and I was very busy.

The space didn't know when it was going to shatter or close, so he had to hurry, or God knew when he would be able to return to this place.

The sky rumbled and shook, and a mysterious force struck the two of them.

Wang Ling, who was thinking, jumped up suddenly, feeling this power.

"Why is it so familiar." His mind flashed and he saw Liu Wen running towards him.

He understood that the space was about to close, and the two of them stood together, looking at the sky.

The force that could not be seen clearly but fell on them, stronger and stronger.

Wang Ling couldn't help but take a deep breath, and before he could react, the surrounding environment disappeared, and the two of them appeared in the air, and behind them, a cloud of cold light surged.

Immediately after, with two screams, Wang Ling and Liu Wen fell.

The place where they were was ten meters from the ground, Wang Ling fell and cramped his feet, held his heels, looked at those cold rays helplessly, and exhaled.

The surrounding mountains are densely covered with rocks, and the ancient tombs have long disappeared, only the boundless ruins, and even the mountains have disappeared.

The place where the two of them were no longer within the scope of the ancient tomb, in a place they didn't know.

A figure appears in the distance, sees them, and speeds up.

Wang Ling looked at it, raised his vigilance in his heart, and ran away with Liu Wenchao.

"Hero, don't run." The man was an old man in his seventies with a fanatical expression on his face.

Both of them practiced the physique of drawing the bow, and the speed was the same as the score, and the old man saw that the figures of the two were getting farther and farther away, and finally showed a desperate expression on his face.

"My day, I ran out of there, and I was really a pervert." The old man gasped for breath, out of breath, even though he was a martial artist, he was tired of running.

Wang Ling and Liu Wen ran extremely easily, and when they saw the people who had been thrown off, they resumed walking.

The bow-inducing physique only increases their physical utilization, and they will eventually get tired.

In front of me, the ground was full of holes, as if it had been poked countless times by a sword.

He walked forward, his eyes wandering around.

The mountain appeared, a valley he was familiar with, but had lost half of his body.

What the hell is going on.

Ahead, a huge pit was exposed, covered with white bones, buried in the rocks, clearly visible in the air, in addition to white bones, there were also thick shrubs and stone pillars.

Wang Ling looked at those stone pillars familiarly, observed carefully, and found that he had seen them in the ancient tombs, and then looked at the big pit, and felt incredulous.

"This is an ancient tomb, and the ancient tomb has become like this."

There was a wave in the sky, and the cold glow was fading and disappearing.

Wang Ling thought of what happened before, and expected Mingguang to resurface.

"Haven't found a way to get in, and just disappeared?" An unwilling voice came.

Hearing this voice, Wang Ling let out a sneer, he had just come back from the space, speaking of which, that space was really nothing.

"Who." The voice heard his laughter and immediately shouted angrily.

Wang Ling looked up and saw a group of warriors standing on a high slope, looking at them with cold eyes.

He looked at these people, one mid-level martial artist, and five low-level martial artists.

"This kind of strength, dare to come here." You must know that there are not only second-level corpses here, but also third-level and fourth-level corpses, and this kind of martial artist does not dare to come here to explore at all.

"What are you laughing at?" The leader of the warrior strode forward.

They regret that they can't enter the space, but some people laugh at them, how can they not make them angry.

Wang Ling really didn't laugh at them, just now he was just added by that sentence and his own experience, which triggered emotions, and it was completely an emotional reaction, which unexpectedly caused a misunderstanding.

To tell the truth, he is really not afraid of the strength of these people, and he said politely: "I declare it first, but I didn't laugh at you." ”

"And what were you laughing at?" The people who came didn't believe it at all.

"I laugh at whoever I like, you can control it." Wang Ling was-for-tat.

"Dare to laugh at us and make you pay."

The leader of the martial arts saw that there were only two people in Wang Ling, and there were six of them, and the number of people was enough to suppress the other party, and for a while, the victory in his heart was in his hands.

He already had a sulk in his heart that he couldn't vent, all because the cold was about to disappear.

Thinking of this, he sneered and said to the few people behind him, "Teach him a lesson." ”

The people behind nodded.

Six people rushed forward, and the leader took the lead.

Wang Ling shook his head, and when the attack was imminent, he met it with a punch.

His momentum exploded at the moment of punching, and the faces of the warriors changed greatly, "Senior martial artist." ”

The fist and the leading warrior collided, and the impact generated a strong air current, which erupted between the two.

The leader of the martial arts strode back, looking at Wang Ling with a solemn gaze.

"Your Excellency, please stop being angry, we have eyes that don't know Mount Tai, and we hope to understand."

What is the strength of high-level martial artists, they know it in their hearts. In fact, Wang Ling had not yet reached the high-level martial artist, and he was only close, but it only suddenly broke out, which aroused suspicion.

"What did you just do?" Wang Ling sneered.

The six of them looked at each other, then discussed, gathered some treasures, and handed them to Wang Ling, which was counted as compensation.

Wang Ling accepted the treasure and promised that this matter would end here.

The six of them breathed a sigh of relief, said something flattering, and then fled and left.

Looking at the treasure in his hand, Wang Ling showed a smile on his face, "As soon as you get out of the space, someone will give you a treasure, this is the benefit of high strength." ”

He laughed, didn't look at what he was receiving, and put all the treasures in his bag.

"The situation here is too chaotic, I'll figure out my situation first." Wang Ling was talking about the golden light in his head.

The next thing to do is to find a secluded place where no one disturbs you.

Far from the ruins, Wang Zero found a valley.

The terrain in the valley is complex, making it a very suitable place for cultivation.

Stopping in the valley, Wang Ling began to concentrate on studying the golden mangs in his head.

The golden mangs were like a seal, with runes on them, and upon closer inspection, Wang Ling discovered the information of the heart.

In his mind, Wang Ling could only observe, use his consciousness to sense, and could not do anything.

He focused his attention on the golden mang, trying to find a flaw in it.

The colorful person pointed at the center of his eyebrows, which seemed to cause some kind of change, causing Jin Mang to appear.

Wang Ling could be sure that this golden mangs originally existed in his body, and he thought that the colorful people were also to help him, so he lit the golden mangs.

"Is this really something on your own?" Doubts grew in his heart again.

Turning over and over, Wang Ling's mind couldn't calm down.

Time passed slowly, and Wang Ling's attention was always on Jin Mang.

For three days, there was no change in Jinmang.

After another ten days, Wang Ling felt tired, and he thought that the golden mangs would shatter, but the cracks on it did not move.

"You can't sit back and wait." Wang Ling's brows furrowed.

Liu Wen practiced the bow drawing physique from a distance, and she was able to jump five meters in one step and ten meters in one step, and her speed could keep up with Wang Ling.