Through the Xuancai water curtain, Jun Wuwu can clearly see a little greenery behind the blood-colored desolate air. This green was particularly glaring after their almost month-long journey to death.

Even Jun Wuwu can see that maybe the front is the place that can bring them vitality.

But don't be in a hurry, this place is too weird, and if something is not enough, it will be doomed. Moreover, their fleet still has more than 2,000 people, and any losses are very serious for them.

"The fleet is here waiting, the Demon Guard Battalion, follow me out. Jun Wuwu said.

He was here, and even if it was dangerous, he had to find out.

The Demon Guard Battalion received the order, and all the team members followed behind Jun Wuwu and slowly opened the cabin. The temptation of Demon Feng is far greater than the temptation of Jun Wuwu and others.

So Jun Wuwu and the others were on the deck, and they didn't encounter too much resistance.

After opening the Blood Demon Diagram, the team followed Jun Wuwu and flew towards the green in front of him.

The group flies very slowly, always paying attention to everything around them. It didn't take long for the team to feel a light in front of them.

Jun Wuwu stared blankly at the land in front of him, the dark earth, and a trace of dark red could be seen on the earth. The earth is covered with a strange little shrub.

Small black branches, green leaves, and fruits about the same size as blood-colored tomatoes. This small shrub, which spreads all the way and reaches into the distance.

On a small hillside a kilometer away, there is a stone house, and there is not half a figure in sight.

For some reason, when I saw this stone house, Jun Wuwu was furious. Along the way, he hadn't seen a single building, not even a single stone brick. Now in this place, there is a stone house, which is a little scary to think about.

80,000 years of corrosion and weathering, even a stone house, could not have been so intact. And such a lonely stone house, looking at it makes people panic.

If there are still people in this, it will be terrifying, and the old monster that survived 80,000 years ago is terrifying to think about.

Remind the Demon Guard Battalion to be vigilant, and Jun Wuwu led everyone to move forward slowly. As the team slowly approached the stone house, everyone's hearts lifted.

Suddenly, Jun Wuwu's heart contracted fiercely, and his face changed greatly.

In front of the stone house, a transparent figure sits. He knew that appearance, a murderous soul! 80,000 years, a murderous soul that still retains the state of the soul?

"Formation. ”

Jun Wuwu shouted without hesitation, and the black Xuan Qi on all the demon guards erupted, pouring into Jun Wuwu's body. A 100-meter-tall golem rose from the ground in an instant.

The next moment, the golem raised its huge palm and slapped it towards the sitting soul.

Just as the giant palm was about to hit the soul, the soul sitting cross-legged suddenly opened its eyes.

This glance made Jun Wuwu's heart chill, and the giant palm that slapped towards the transparent soul collapsed layer by layer under this eye. The hundred-meter-tall golem disappeared into the air, leaving only the quiet air.

Jun Wuwu's body stiffened as he looked at this transparent soul, and a sense of powerlessness rose. Just one look dissipates his strongest attack.

This can no longer be described as powerful.

This soul in front of them, with just one look, can make them all disappear.

The soul looked at Jun Wuwu and the others indifferently, without a trace of emotional fluctuations in his eyes. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you wouldn't have been able to find out that such a soul existed.

A chill rose up my spine, but my heart kept sinking.

"System, do you know this thing?" Jun Wuwu didn't dare to move, so he could only ask the villain system in his mind.

"He may well be another state of the soul, the war spirit. The voice of the badass system was very deliberate: "You have to be careful, I don't know how powerful he is." ”

After a long while, the badass system spoke again: "The will of the general war spirit has not been lost, and it is likely that he retains his wisdom, you can try to talk to him." He didn't continue to attack you, which shows that there is hope. ”

Swallowing his saliva, Jun Wuwu said: "Hello, I didn't mean to offend just now, may I ask who you are?"

Hearing Jun Wuwu speak, the battle spirit's eyes flickered slightly, twisted his mechanical neck, and opened his mouth: "Ho ho ......"

The strange sound made Jun Wuwu's heart furious, and even the demon guard camp behind him was furious.

"Ho...... I?... Ho... Who?"

Maybe it was tens of thousands of years of not speaking, and the war spirit said a few words with great difficulty.

The pronunciation is very vague, but Jun Wuwu can hear it clearly. Hearing these two words, Jun Wuwu's heart was shocked, and his face slowly showed joy. As long as this war spirit is conscious, everything else is easy to say.

If it is a murderous soul without consciousness, the other party will give it to them directly, and everyone will die here. Being conscious now means that they have the possibility of communicating.

"Ho-ho-ho...... I, who ?" seemed to be stimulated by Jun Wuwu, and the mood of the war spirit became unstable, and the transparent face became hideous.

Jun Wuwu could feel that with the emotional instability of the battle spirit, the pressure in this place had become a little greater.

Uncle, this 80,000-year-old monster, if you get angry, even if you sneeze, you can blow them a few kilometers away.

If he doesn't stabilize his emotions, everyone will suffer.

"You think slowly, think slowly. Jun Wuwu's voice was very soft, his hands were swinging slowly, and he had a smile on his mouth, as if he was coaxing a child.

This scene is very rare for the Demon Guard Battalion, and I have never seen the king like this.

As if he understood Jun Wuwu's words, the battle spirit slowly became quiet, lowered his head, and his hideous face calmed down. After five minutes, he raised his head again: "You... You... Who are they?"

"My name is Jun Wuwu, I came from other places, the Xuanmen is unstable, and we are a team of people who have come in here. Jun Wuwu swallowed his saliva and hurriedly replied.

A war spirit, after dying in battle, survived by will for 80,000 years, and still retains consciousness, you can imagine how terrifying this kind of life was.

"Xuan...... Xuanmen?" The battle spirit's eyes became much more agile, and a trace of doubt flashed.

"Yes, Xuanmen. It's that huge colorful vortex in the sky. Jun Wuwu gestured as he spoke, in front of this kind of old monster, it is better to be honest, otherwise no one will save himself in this place.

"Colorful Sky Vortex?" the battle spirit pondered for a moment and raised his head: "Is it a void hole?"

"Yes, it's a void. Jun Wuwu nodded hurriedly, it should be a few eras apart, and the name is different.

"What are you doing here?" said the War Spirit as he spoke, not stammering as he began.

"It's a long story, we came in here by accident. Jun Wuwu said hurriedly.

"Is that a long story? Then I'll listen, and you can talk slowly. "I have a lot of time. ”

Jun Wuwu's face was depressed, and his heart was bitter, if the battle spirit came back and accompanied him here in the future, then they would be collectively finished. But now is not the time to think about that.

"We still have a group of people in there, can I inform them to come and settle down, and then talk to you?" Jun Wuwu pointed to the bloody desolate atmosphere behind him, it is not a good place inside, come out early, be safe as soon as possible.

"Yes. The Spirit nodded.

Jun Wuwu took out the sound transmission shell to activate, said a few words, and notified the fleet to come out.

It's just that the transsonic bei is still fine, and the transsonic bei in his hand flies in front of the war spirit: "Huh, a nice little thing." ”

"Do you like it, senior? Jun Wuwu said hurriedly.

"I don't need this. ”

The battle spirit threw the sound transmission bei back to Jun Wuwu, and turned his head to look at the fleet that was slowly flying over in the blood-colored desolate air, and a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.