"This is ......" Zhang Fan was a little stunned, he even felt that the scene was like the most fantasy Hollywood blockbuster, and he was a little familiar......

The stars in Green Wing's eyes are running at high speed, as if there is a winding galaxy spinning! She also felt the familiar scene, and let her heart surge. It seems that he is about to rush into that tragic battlefield at any time to fight......

"What Ifrit said, that is, the last time the Hell Dao, the hungry ghost Dao and the Asura Dao precept holder, shijie, counterattacked the battlefield of the human realm! The Ancient Battlefield of the Unknown Land of the Spirit Realm - The Lost Lands! The voice of the book demon sounded in everyone's ears and hearts, which was shocking.

"The Lost Land?!" Everyone screamed almost in unison.

"The Lost Lands!" The bookraison repeats.

"The Lost Lands...... "Ifrit muttered," Ifrit muttered, "a name I miss...... "It seems that this fire god was once upon a time involved in that legendary war!"

At this time, it seems that I feel the magnificent and gloomy atmosphere of the ancient battlefield, and the banshee sirens actually emit an ethereal dolphin sound, and the gentle and sad song is like a mourning for the heroic martyrs, like a mournful cry from ancient times, like a call from the depths of the universe......

The ethereal and distant singing seems to bring everyone back to the era of passion and blood, and the familiar battle scenes and war scenes that are far more tragic than the scenes of human history pass by in a trance in front of everyone's eyes. The roars of all races, all kinds of creatures, rang in the distance!

In the void of the spirit world, the boundless vortex seems to swallow the entire universe! On the earth and in the sky of the spiritual world, there are hundreds of millions of demon gods and monsters all over the world! All kinds of spells, the brilliant light emitted by weapons, like festive fireworks, one after another, beautiful but deadly! The blood sprayed watered the earth, turning the sky and the earth dark red!

There are rivers on the ground that meander in blood. There are hundreds of millions of mountains of corpses filled with various weapons! There was a strong smell of blood in the air, as if walking into a grand slaughterhouse! A tragic and tragic scene, a cruel but beautiful suffocation......

Just as everyone was immersed in the memories of the ancient battlefield, the reminder of the ring suddenly sounded in everyone's hearts: Mission, to explore the lost land...... The ancient battlefields, the heroes and martyrs summoned, their flesh and souls, and the eternal monuments forged......

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Zhang Fan and the others all looked at each other, looking at the deep space passage, but they were a little hesitant. The spatial passage in front of him turned out to be the one leading to the ancient battlefield of the Spirit Realm. Will there be a threat that will be difficult for the team to defend against?

Willis and Dornier, the two rammers, couldn't hold it back for a long time, greeted each other, and the flames on their bodies rose, and they immediately got in. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into deep darkness.

"Let's go, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided." Akon muttered, and followed in.

"Baron Samedy, you take care of Rebecca and Yoda. Let's go in too......" Zhang Fan Luyi waited, and then entered. Outside the spatial passage, only Ifrit and the bookdemon remained.

The bookdemon opens the entrance to the 'Text Space', allowing red-haired girl Rebecca and Goblin King Yoda, who cannot see the spatial rift, to enter. Then he tapped the brim of his hat to Ively, bowed slightly, and walked into the space passage. But I heard Ifrit sigh: "It's not been a hundred years, is the war about to start again?" ”

Hearing this, the book demon turned around and pushed his glasses, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Afraid?" Ifrit looked at the book demon seriously, "Yes, I'm afraid. ”

"Afraid of what? Death? The bookraison asked.

Ifrit shook her head, "Death is not terrible, because death is only the beginning. It's terrible after death......"

"What is it after death that makes you so afraid?" The book demon's eyes were as calm as ever, as if he had just asked 'Have you eaten'.

Ifrit looked at the book demon and shook her head, "It's because I don't know that I feel terrible. You know, our demon gods have a very long life. But even so, I am not afraid of death. But after death, as Shi Fan said, he will follow his soul karma to another shijie, and that shijie may be very painful......"

Hearing this, the book demon's eyes flickered, "How do you know that the soul will be in another shijie?" ”

Ifrit was silent, the book demon was very patient, and after waiting for a while, Ifrit said: "We, the Ifrit demon gods, have a soul inheritance technique. I once knew a race that had been dead for a thousand years, and in the last spirit war, I actually killed him......"

"He's been dead for a thousand years, why can he still meet him in the last Spirit War?" The bookdemon asked lightly.

Ifrit's expression was gloomy, and even the flames on his body were very weak, "What I met is not the original him, but the inheritance in the soul is still there!" And his body turned out to be a disgusting hell corpse...... After the corpse demon was burned by me, its body turned to ashes, and its soul revealed its true face, allowing me to see the mark of the inheritance......"

Speaking of this, Ifrit waved her hand, and a picture of dark red fireworks appeared in front of her, which seemed to be the memory of the Flame Demon God. An ugly hell corpse pounced on it with its teeth and claws, and then a blazing flame set it on fire. This hell corpse is screaming and dying! From the ashes, a faint dark red soul floated out. In the picture, an Ifrit's flame arm appeared, and with a slight tangle between his fingers, a quietly burning mysterious rune appeared in the dark red soul......

This rune book demon is also familiar, and among the materials he collects, there are famous runes of various levels of faint flame demon god races. In the picture in front of him, this rune is still a relatively high-end demon god, and he can't imagine reincarnation after death and goes to hell.

"However, we are going to die...... the book demon ignored him and walked into the space passage indifferently. Leaving Ifrit alone to meditate, it was only after more than half an hour that he took a deep breath and walked into the dark spatial passage......

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"It's so dark in here...... Akon found that even though Willis and Dornier could light up their surroundings with firelight, they still couldn't see the landscape fifty meters away. It's like being in the Rahu space, the darkness that can't see the five fingers is wrapped around everyone as if it is the essence, and the fire emitted by the two monsters is tightly compressed around everyone.

In such an environment, the proudest one is the dark cherry blossom. She immediately disappeared from everyone's view. For Shadow Fiend, this darkness is an extension of her perception.

Everyone walked slowly, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to be a dark red sand. The four of them were all senior high-level precept holders who had experienced countless battles. I grabbed a handful of sand under my feet and put it to my nose to smell a smell of blood. The sand in his hand turned a miserable white in the dark red. Where is the sand, it is clearly a skeleton that has been weathered into bone meal!

In the spiritual realm, all objects of reality shijie, if they are not protected by spiritual power, will quickly decay and decay. This sand is full of eyes, how many creatures have died and formed!

"There's still a ...... that hasn't rotted," Akon picked up a skeletal remains.

Zhang Fan took it and saw that on the bone, there was still a very thin aura shining with a very faint light. The owner of this skeleton, how powerful his spiritual power was during his lifetime! Even if you die for an unknown amount of time, in the spiritual realm where all this is dust, you can still maintain this skeleton from decaying!

Such skeletons are not uncommon, and one or two will be picked up after taking a few steps. It is conceivable that in that big battle, how many powerful beings would have died in battle! However, these skeletons seem to have some common characteristics, and they all seem to be the sharp horns of minions.

"Maybe it's the concentration of spiritual power in these creatures, so the spiritual power will not disperse after death." Akon analyzed.

Zhang Fan nodded, twisting a bone in his hand, which seemed to have a faint black and blue spiritual power entangled, and he said lightly: "Maybe it's the strong resentment that doesn't go away, causing these bones to still hold the spiritual power of the deceased......"

As he spoke, a transparent karmic fire ignited in his hand, wrapped the skeleton, and really ignited the spiritual power, indicating that there was indeed soul karma on it. But the karma burned out, and that trace of black and blue spiritual power also dissipated. Zhang Fan gently placed the skeleton on the ground, and after walking away a few steps, he saw that the skeleton had turned into powder and gravel and decomposed.

Akon looked at it, his eyes flickering, as if he was analyzing and calculating something. When he turned around, he saw that Willis and Dornier were burrowing together, and they didn't know what they were doing.

"What are you two doing?" Arkon snapped, startling Willis and Dornier.

The two rammed goods, jumped up, and turned back nervously. Hands hidden behind the back. Willis also threw away one of the things he was holding in his hand. The sharp-eyed Regulus saw that it was a bone. He picked it up and handed it to Akon.

Akon looked at the bone, it seemed to have been bitten off by something, and the mark was still new. Then he looked up at Willis, and saw that the rammed mouth was tightly closed, and it was still squirming. Look at Dornier floating in the air, also chewing in his mouth. I understood something in my heart, so I shouted: "What you eat, spit it out!" ”

Willis and Dornier reluctantly spit out the contents of his mouth, which turned out to be broken bones. They were eating the bones that had not been corrupted and weathered by the spirit world. It seems that they are coveting the remaining spiritual power.

At this time, the banshee siren walked over, picked up a piece of bone in her hand, and opened her lips lightly, sucking slightly. I saw that on the skeleton, a trace of pale green spiritual power was sucked into her mouth. Then the skeleton was gently twisted by the slender fingers of the banshee siren, and it turned into bone powder and drifted away. Then the Banshee Siren picked up another bone and concocted it in the same way, drawing a trace of pale red spiritual power from it......