Squeak –

The ancient city gate slowly opened, and a desolate aura came out.

Before he entered, Lin Jiumu heard the sound of war drums and horns, and in an instant, it made people's blood boil, and he couldn't wait to immediately plunge into the battlefield and sand the enemy.

"Kill!"

The sound of fighting came from the city, and Lin Jiumu seemed to see countless immortals and demons fighting.

"Enter the Chaos Battlefield!"

"Enter the Chaos Battlefield!"

“……”

The two identical behemoths kept repeating the phrase.

Lin Jiumu looked at the open city gate in the distance and knew that this should be his only exit.

"Let's go."

Lin Jiumu waved his hand, the White Emperor, the Cat Emperor and the Tengu followed closely behind him, and the other six immortal shadows like him did not disappear, suspended behind him, as for the little guy of the White Jade Dragon, he was blinking his big eyes and looking at the White Emperor curiously.

The closer you get to the city gate, the more you can feel the traces of the years that have been precipitated in it.

After the city gate was opened, Lin Jiumu looked inside, it was hazy, as if the chaos had not been opened, there was nothing, but he heard the sound of war drums and fighting.

He took a deep breath and strode inside, now with no turning back.

In the next second, Lin Jiumu came to a starry sky!

In the distance was a large ancient battlefield, where two sides were fighting. And he was like a spectator, witnessing this epic battle.

On both sides of the war, one side is shrouded in immortal energy, and there is a golden light outside the body. On the other side, the demonic aura was swirling, and it was as black as ink.

This is obviously a battle between immortals and demons.

In this ancient battlefield, some people stood in the air, and the immortal light from a sword was enough to form a heavenly ravine, and some demon shadows were hundreds of feet high, and one punch was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

There are also huge spaceships, rampage, smashing countless figures along the way, like a big killing weapon.

Lin Jiumu also saw a huge golden dragon, soaring in the starry sky, and when the dragon claws waved, countless demons fell, and a mouthful of golden dragon flame erupted, burning a large number of demons.

Suddenly, a black dragon with demonic energy rushed straight towards the golden dragon, biting the golden dragon's neck, and then the two behemoths scuffled, and the battle fluctuated and broke out, killing and injuring countless people around.

Like the golden dragon and the black dragon, it should be the highest-end combat power on the battlefield, and when the dragon power is released, it can shock and kill a large number of enemies.

There are several demons comparable to the sky in the distance, one of them has the same appearance as a human, but between his moves, there is a great coercion, not inferior to the golden dragon and the black dragon at all, and on his body, Lin Jiumu felt a trace of familiar aura, if it is not wrong, this should be the heavenly demon who fell in the Blood Moon Realm.

It's no wonder that his blood is still alive after countless years, it turns out that he was already strong enough during his lifetime.

On the battlefield, Lin Jiumu also saw the same big guy that looked like a fish and a non-fish under the Broken Soul Bridge, but the big guy here was even bigger. They are both demonic and immortal, and their strength is slightly weaker than that of the golden dragons.

Lin Jiumu wandered all the way in the sky, witnessing countless killings, this battle, there are only two camps, there is no racial distinction, the former companions, may not conspire with each other because of different ways, and finally fight on the battlefield.

The balance of victory did not favor either side, because in the end, both sides suffered heavy casualties, numerous casualties, and neither side got the advantage.

As powerful as the golden dragon, they were all killed together and torn into countless small pieces, while the black dragon was severely injured, and at the last moment, the space was torn apart, and the serious injury escaped, and disappeared without a trace.

That Heavenly Demon was suppressed and wiped out by several golden figures, and finally spilled a large amount of demon blood.

And those golden figures were also counterattacked by the Heavenly Demon before he died, killing one person, causing his body to disappear, turning into countless golden lights and floating on the battlefield.

This battle was extremely tragic, and when the battle subsided, the battlefield was full of wreckage, corpses were everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, and there were very few who could survive.

In this way, this war of immortals and demons came to an end at a tragic price, and no one knows the purpose of this war so far.

Whew-

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, blowing Lin Jiumu couldn't open his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the sea of corpses and blood in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and he was not standing on the starry sky, but on a desert, where there were white bones, but because the years were too long, every time the wind and sand were a little bigger, countless white bones would be blown apart and melt into the yellow sand.

Perhaps, in many years, there will be nothing left here.

This could be the Ancient Field.

Lin Jiumu raised his head, the sky above was red, there was a very dazzling fiery red sun hanging high above, and there were bursts of heat waves on the sand on the ground.

After entering here, the White Emperor was forced into Lin Jiumu's body, and Lin Jiumu himself became an ordinary person, only Bai Yulong, hiding in his arms and looking around.

It's very hot here, if you don't get out of here quickly, the consequences will be unimaginable, but Lin Jiumu raised his eyes and looked around, only seeing the endless desert, and he couldn't see any green at all.

Suddenly, Lin Jiumu saw a huge city on the horizon in the distance.

But this city gave him the feeling that this city was not really a city, just a projection, a mirage.

Looking at the city in front of him, and then at the desert with only sand and bones around him, Lin Jiumu still chose to walk towards the faint city in front of him.

He had that choice, and it was right ahead.

Chu Nanshuang said that when he entered the Broken Soul Bridge, he just moved forward.

The red sun hanging high in the sky became more and more vicious, making Lin Jiumu's mouth dry and sweating profusely, and he couldn't take anything out of the space ring yet, he was now an ordinary person walking in the desert.

And the sand on the ground is also very hot, and you can even fry eggs directly, Lin Jiumu, who walked on it, felt that he was a piece of walking barbecue, and it didn't take long for him to smell the aroma of barbecue.

The little guy of Bai Yulong was very strange, and he was not affected much.

Time passed day by day, Lin Jiumu walked forward like this, walked for a long, long time, it seemed that he had been walking for many years, and in the end, Lin Jiumu's will began to blur.

On the way, from time to time, a voice whispered in his ear: "Just give up!" I will take you into town at once, so that you can take a cold shower and take a big sip of water. Come on, as long as you promise me. ”

In a daze, a pair of hands stretched out to pull Lin Jiumu to another place.

And Lin Jiumu, who was already confused, didn't pay attention to this voice at all, but chose to move on.

His goal was the city, but the farther he went, it seemed like he would never get there.

Lin Jiumu did not give up, he felt that this was the last hope, he had already identified this goal, and he wanted to go all the way to the end.

Even though he was now unconscious and confused, his body still carried out his original thought, which was to walk into the city.

No matter how the voice tempted him, he didn't feel it, that city had become his obsession, and Lin Jiumu would never give up if he couldn't get there.

Slowly, the voice faded away, as if it had lost its patience. Day after day, year after year, Lin Jiumu walked forward like a line of corpses.

His hair had grown to the heels, yellow and gray, messy like weeds, and his beard had grown to the navel, dry and hard, and his clothes were tattered.

The most terrifying thing is that Lin Jiumu at this time is so thin that he is not human-like, he is completely skinny, his eye sockets are deep, and his limbs are as thin as bamboo poles, as if he will fall down when the wind blows, and the whole person is like a dry corpse.

And the white jade dragon is still in Lin Jiumu's arms, but it is almost gone, the fat body before has now lost weight, thinner than a finger, soft, weak, gray, weak, weak, and will die at any time.

Looking at Lin Jiumu, who was staggering and about to fall down at any time, the little guy climbed above Lin Jiumu's nose with difficulty, and then pierced his body with his little claws, dripping out a few drops of jade-colored liquid, which fell on Lin Jiumu's chapped lips.

Gollum –

Like a walking corpse, Lin Jiumu opened his mouth slightly, and the few drops of liquid slipped down, and then the lifeless Lin Jiumu regained some vitality.

It turned out that along the way, it was the little guy who continued Lin Jiumu's life, otherwise it would be difficult for Lin Jiumu to survive until now.

But with the little guy's current state, he can't support it for long at all, and once he doesn't have it to continue Lin Jiumu's life, Lin Jiumu will also die soon.