"This son, you haven't been to the dungeon, and you don't know the environment of the dungeon. ”

The little soldier carrying the stretcher said: "In this underground palace, it is a dark world, full of poisonous miasma all year round, the creatures we live in the underground palace, if the cultivation is strong, it is slightly better, and it can withstand the corrosion of the poisonous miasma, but what about those newborn babies......"

"If the baby's parents are strong or can protect their children, but the vast majority of parents are ordinary people, and they can only watch their children die of being corroded by the miasma!"

"Therefore, we are eager to see the sun, to see the fresh air, the sun, the moon and the stars......"

Hearing this, Rao couldn't help but feel sad with Ling Feng's determination.

What a terrible world this is!

"For the sake of faith and belief in the heart, children and grandchildren will be entangled by diseases, and this time if they can't occupy the territory of Tianque. ”

The little soldier showed a look of determination in his eyes, and said, "So, even if we sacrifice our lives, we will not hesitate to do it!"

"Open the Gate of Heaven, Zhentian Palace, Xuantian Pavilion, you are creating evil!"

Ling Feng muttered.

How vast is the infinite world?

The Terrans only occupy a tenth of the place, even if the creatures of the underground palace move to the tribe?

It won't occupy the cultivation resources of the Infinite World at all!

At this moment, the anger in Ling Feng's heart was surging, and the killing intent was boiling.

He swore that he had already collected the essence blood of the Twelve Ancient Witch Ancestors, achieved the true Pangu Supreme Creation Golden Body, and won the Infinite World with the power of thunder.

Let this chaotic world restore peace and tranquility.

"By the way, young man, what is your name, and why is the fainting of the badly injured in the Lost Forest?"

The soldier asked again.

"My name is Ling Feng, and I went to the underground palace this time to find my wife and children. ”

Ling Feng came back to his senses and didn't hide it.

The vicissitudes of life, he and Bingxuan have been separated for several years, right?

If you find it this time, you won't break up again!

"Wife, son, your wife and son are also in the underground palace?"

The little soldier was slightly stunned.

"Well, in the dungeon. ”

Ling Feng nodded: "Do you know that there is a sect in the underground palace called the Witch God Sect?"

As for the distribution of power in the underground palace, Ling Feng was not clear at all.

The only thing I remember is that Ice Whirl is a holy woman of the Witch God Cult.

Then he can only go to the Witch God Cult to find Ice Vortex.

"Coincidentally, Lord Sijun, the commander of our vanguard army, was born in the Witch God Sect, and it seems that he is still a descendant of the God Sect. ”

The soldier carrying the stretcher said, "If you want to inquire about the deeds of the Witch God Cult, it is best to find him." ”

"Sijun, this name should be married to him by her mother, does it mean that she misses her husband?"

Ling Feng muttered.

Next, Ling Feng chatted with a few dungeon guards carrying stretchers.

On the other hand, it is to run the Qi of the Emperor of Heaven and heal quickly.

His injury this time is also very serious, and it will take at least half a month to recover.

Therefore, Ling Feng planned to temporarily succumb to the vanguard army of this underground palace, wait for his injuries to recover, and then plan slowly.

After a few pillars of incense, Ling Feng came to a huge camp.

The camp was filled with thousands of tents, and soldiers in full armor patrolled the camp.

Ling Feng was taken to a secluded tent to heal.

In the following days, he lived a good life, not to mention meticulousness, but he could be regarded as worry-free.

Of course, with his cultivation, he doesn't need to eat at all, and he doesn't need to wear clothes at all, and in one or four chapters of supernatural powers, a single hair can be turned into an indestructible battle armor.

However, in order not to be conspicuous, it is better to live according to the habits of the barracks.

Three days passed in a flash.

In the past three days, the vanguard army of this underground palace has clashed several times with the small sect of the Infinite World.

There were casualties on each side.

And because Ling Feng was injured, it was a logistical work, so he didn't participate much.

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, you come and help, evacuate a little farther away with the logistics personnel!"

At this moment, the tent was lifted, and the little soldier who carried Ling Feng back on the stretcher that day panted and said, "A sect called Longbamen in the Infinite World has come over with thousands of disciples. ”

"Dragon Tyrant?"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It is a sect with a very powerful background, the cultivation of the sect master seems to be transforming into the Seven Heavens, and the combat power of the elders under the sect is also extraordinary!"

The little soldier said: "Right now, our General Sijun is leading the elite of the army to fight against the other party!"

"Oh, I'll check it out!"

Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the tent.

Although his injuries have not yet recovered, even if there are hundreds of millions of ants, they can easily be afraid of death with a slap!

"Oh, why don't you listen to persuasion!"

The guard who had come to report the news immediately stomped his foot angrily, and followed closely behind.

Knock knock!

After stepping out of the tent, bursts of dense war drums sounded continuously.

Ling Feng looked up, his eyesight was amazing, even the scene hundreds of millions of miles away was clearly seen by him.

At this moment, on a hillside flat after climbing dozens of mountains, the two armies faced each other.

There are seven or eight thousand people on the side of the underground palace, and there are roughly tens of thousands on the side of the Dragon Lord.

"Er, wait for the palace to be small, this infinite world is not something you can touch, obediently roll back with your tail between your legs, otherwise don't blame this sect master's subordinates for being ruthless!"

On the side of the Dragon Tyrant Gate, the person who spoke was an old man who turned into a god and seven heavens.

This person should be the master of the door or something.

"Hmph, you want our dungeon to retreat to that endless dark place, wishful thinking!"

On the side of the underground palace, Fang was talking about a young man in golden armor, although his back was to Ling Feng, Ling Feng could still sense that this young man was very young, at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Haha, you are the general of the vanguard of the underground palace?"

The master of the Dragon Tyrant Gate laughed wildly and said, "That old man will take your head today to deter other Xiaoxiao who are about to move!"

The murderous sound rolls down!

The master of the Dragon Tyrant Gate shouted violently, holding a pair of golden swords, and strangled the young man.

"Drink!"

The young man kicked his legs and flew up from the Red Flame Divine Horse, tangling with the other party.

After a fierce battle, the young man's cultivation was two small realms lower than the other party, and he was in the Fifth Heaven of Transformation, so he had fallen into a weak position and was suppressed.

"Xianggong, I'm here to help you!"

At this moment, Chang Xi screamed, burst out, and strangled the master of the Longba Gate.

"Two insignificant ants, let you see the power of my Dragon Overlord Ding of the Dragon Sect today!"

The master of the Dragon Hegemony Gate shouted violently, and there was a black giant tripod in his hand, and he slapped it at Chang Xi and the golden-armored youth. (