After Muyang received the eighteenth task, he walked into a passage with only a glimmer of light inside the door.

After walking for almost a quarter of an hour, he realized that the bronze medal he had been holding in his hand was gone.

"Dog, it's kind of scary, I don't even remember when I lost it. ”

"Normal, add a little phantom array or something, and you'll be dizzy. ”

After the dog brother finished watering the flowers, he lay down in front of the shop, lazy and lazy, for what Muyang was experiencing, it was not very worried, this time it was different from in the ruins.

In the ruins set up by the Dream Falling King, there may be dangers everywhere, and every step must be taken carefully, but this time it is in the Falling Moon Valley to select disciples, and there is no mortal danger after all.

Mu Yang felt very strange in his heart, the martial arts arena was so big after all, only more than a hundred meters before and after, after he came in from the east gate, he had been walking for so long, why was he still in the passage, with his foot strength, a quarter of an hour, how could it be over?

So far, he didn't know what the eighteenth mission he got was.

Just when Mu Yang was upset, the light in front of him suddenly strengthened, and there seemed to be a commotion.

"Someone!"

Muyang hurriedly quickened his pace and rushed towards the bright light. However, because he had been in the dark environment for too long, his eyes were a little uncomfortable for a while, and Mu Yang rushed out almost with his eyes closed.

Slowly opened his eyes, and then began to look around, above his head were cliffs on both sides, and the sky could be seen in the middle. There is also a stream flowing on the right-hand side, how can this environment be a little familiar? If you look closely, isn't this the grand canyon that entered the Valley of the Falling Moon?

"Am I not in the martial arts arena?

Moving his gaze forward, he saw a huge wall of energy, standing across the canyon, it was the defensive circle of the Falling Moon Valley!

And inside the circle, dozens of people were struggling to pour spiritual power into the circle. Outside the circle, more than two hundred people in black robes were frantically attacking, intending to break the circle.

"it!"

Mu Yang was startled by the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

And this shout attracted the attention of these people in front. They all looked back at Muyang, and everyone's faces showed fatigue and doubt.

Muyang is also quite strange, these people have never seen any of them!

There are only a few people in Falling Moon Valley, and Muyang knows all of them, when did so many strangers come?

"Who are you, what are you doing?" Mu Yang felt that he had asked a nonsense, such a big battle, everyone has come to attack the magic circle, what are you doing if you are not fighting?

One of the men was shocked when he saw Muyang, a stranger who suddenly appeared: "There is a spy!"

"Fuck you!"

Mu Yang hasn't figured out the situation yet, how can he be regarded as a spy!

What about Chen Lingfeng, what about Elder Xue, what about Xiao Qi, what about Shuotian, and what about Ah Yue?

A figure appeared in Mu Yang's mind, he was simply confused, but where did those people give him time to think, a few people turned around and attacked Mu Yang directly.

Frightened, Mu Yang turned his head and ran: "Don't chase me! I don't know anything!"

"Look at the sword!"

There was a middle-aged man who moved quickly and quickly caught up with Mu Yang, seeing that he couldn't run, Mu Yang hurriedly pulled out the Longyang sword, turned around and slashed, just enough to block the sword that almost stabbed his waist.

"I'm not a spy! I'm Muyang. ”

"I've never heard of it! Falling Moon Valley doesn't have you as a person!

This stupid big guy admits a dead reason, Mu Yang can't explain it clearly if he wants to, but this guy has a lot of strength, and Mu Yang has a lot of difficulty resisting, and the danger is repeated.

The other party may have lost too much spiritual power because of maintaining the magic circle, so that he is quite weak now, so he can't quickly take down Muyang, if he is in his heyday, it is estimated that Muyang has already stopped cooking.

However, in the process of fighting, the temporary pass that Mu Yang had been hanging on his waist was picked off by the other party.

When the man saw the pass, he finally stopped attacking, frowned deeply, held it in his hand and asked, "Where did you come from?"

Mu Yang snatched it up, wiped it like a baby, hung it up again, raised his head and said proudly, "Xiao Qi gave it to me!"

"Little Seven, Seventh Elder, are you a member of the Seventh Elder?"

The man looked at Mu Yang suspiciously, he was really a person from the Seventh Elder, he had never heard anyone mention it, but that pass would definitely not be fake.

Mu Yang waved his hand, and said in a weird manner: "Oh, don't mess with the CP, what is it, I am the person of the Seventh Elder, I am the person of Ah Yue." ”

As he spoke, his face turned red.

Although the man didn't understand what he said, he couldn't care so much about it at the critical moment, since he was not an enemy, he didn't have to be distracted to deal with him, it was better to resist the external enemy first, so he took Mu Yang's hand and ran in the direction of the magic circle: "Since you are the person of the Seven Elders, then hurry up and help, we can't hold it anymore!"

"Hey, what, why bother me, it's none of my business if I'm just passing by. ”

Muyang ran to the canyon in a daze, and met a bunch of strangers, who were chased and killed inexplicably, and now they were dragged to fight again, it was too chaotic!

"Forget it, it's all here, let's get it done here first, and then ask for clarification. ”

Mu Yang no longer resisted, but observed the battle situation, although there were only fifty or sixty people on the side of the Falling Moon Valley, but relying on the powerful defensive array, he was stunned to withstand the fierce attack of more than two hundred people on the opposite side.

For the first time, Muyang really felt that the magic circle arranged by Ah Yue was really awesome.

However, the enemy is menacing, and it seems that the group of people in Falling Moon Valley will not last long at all.

So, Mu Yang gritted his teeth and took out a large handful of spicy strips from the shop.

Muyang didn't ink either, so he directly divided it with them, "Quick, one for each person, eat it." ”

"What is this?" everyone was puzzled, Muyang's identity was originally a mystery, and it was still uncertain whether he was an enemy or a friend. Who would dare to ask for something to eat all of a sudden?

Mu Yang didn't care if they ate it or not, anyway, each person stuffed one, and then he ate another one, and in an instant, his spiritual power skyrocketed!

Seeing that Muyang's spiritual power had risen so terrifyingly, people looked at the unknown object with red oil in their hands, hesitated for a moment, and then gritted their teeth and ate it.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the brightness of the entire magic circle increased and shone brightly! The originally crumbling magic circle, after gaining enough spiritual power, all the cracks instantly healed and became more stable, and even urged the secondary array to form a lethal force!

One after another, sword qi condensed in the magic circle, and then stabbed towards the enemy! Some opponents who didn't have time to react were strangled by the magic circle! A corpse was piled up on the path.

The group of men in black realized that the situation had changed, and for some reason, the strength of the magic circle had increased, and if they continued to attack, they would only suffer heavy losses, and after weighing it, they chose to withdraw their troops in a hurry.