Chapter 367: The First Battle

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This voice, Ling Xiaoye is quite familiar, it is the guy called Yu Laowei. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Judging from the tone, there is a hint of excitement in it.

"Well, the cave you chose is not rough, but you need to arrange a magic circle, so as not to disturb the juniors!"

Another voice, Ling Xiaoye could also hear it, it was Yu Laowei's companion.

Because now Shen Nian was imprisoned by this cocoon-like thing, and he was not allowed to go out, so he couldn't sense the breath of these two people, and he couldn't know what the cultivation realm of the two people was.

However, judging from all kinds of signs, Ling Xiaoye didn't need to guess too much at all, he knew that these two people were definitely many times stronger than the dozen or so Spirit Realm martial artists of the Falling Moon Continent.

Just as Ling Xiaoye was imagining the matter of these two people, he suddenly felt a shaking, as if he was sitting in a bumpy carriage.

Whoosh!

The two voices came from far and near, and finally stopped at a distance of about ten zhang in front of Ling Xiaoye, and after a brief pause, Yu Laowei's voice sounded: "Okay, now we have completely entered it." ”

"Hey, I'm a little anxious, I want to see these martial artists who have been sucked into here, the scene of their life-and-death duel!"

"I said, don't you want to steal martial arts from these juniors, right?"

"Yu Lao Wei, I don't like to hear you say that! What is stealing, I have lived for more than a hundred years, and I have seen more of the world than they have eaten! I still need to secretly learn the martial arts of these juniors?"

"Cut, old man who is not shy, ten years ago, you used the excuse of watching a martial arts competition of a small sect, but you took a fancy to the martial arts of two or three of the Illusory God Realm boys, and you wanted to learn it, but they didn't give it to you. Later, the story of your slaughter of this small sect spread all over the nearby countries!"

"Old Monster Yu, how can our observation in the late stage of the Spirit Realm be called stealing learning?"

"Okay, whatever you like, you can ask for whatever you like, but don't hurt these people's bodies!"

"Why?"

"You beat these people to the point that they lack arms and legs, how can I refine human flesh puppets?"

"Okay, okay, all listen to you!"

......

The two chatted again, and Ling Xiaoye had no choice but to listen.

After about a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt the silkworm cocoon slowly tear apart and split into two halves, as if it were a peanut.

The light that had not been seen for a long time hit Ling Xiaoye's eyes, making him a little uncomfortable.

When he had regained his grip on the light, he saw two warriors, one of whom was quite handsome, with eyes like crescents, a high nose, and a hint of blush on his thin lips, and the other with a black face, a shriveled body, and clothes that seemed to be one size larger.

The handsome man said, "Where do you start?"

"Whatever you want, this is the hundred-fold gourd you brought!"

The black guy replied.

Obviously, the handsome man is the old monster Yu in the mouth of the black and autumn-free man, but Ling Xiaoye can't be sure of the name of this black and autumn-free person.

The handsome man seemed to see Ling Xiaoye, and his eyes immediately looked over to where Ling Xiaoye was.

"Heh, there are still people who can be sober when the ban is opened in the hundred-fold gourd!"

The man laughed.

The black man also followed the direction facing the handsome man, glanced at it, and said, "Then let him come first!"

"That's fine. ”

"Cut, the sevenfold cultivation of the Wheel Realm, how can this guy who is not even an ant be sucked in and not die?"

"I don't know. ”

"Find someone from the Illusion God Realm, forget about killing him, it's a waste of time, I don't care about watching their life-and-death fights at all!"

"It's not exciting! I, a hundred-fold gourd, not only want high cultivation, but also some people with low cultivation to be good puppet soldiers!"

“...... Your messy ideas are really hard to understand, no wonder so many people don't like you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, throw them all on the very central platform. ”

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, Ling Xiaoye felt that his body was light, and then a strong light lit up in front of his eyes, and in an instant, he brought him to the vicinity of the two people, on a platform.

At the same time, on this platform of ten zhang in width and length, on the other side, a master of the Illusion God Realm also appeared.

This master is a martial artist from the foreign continent, and his expression is still in a trance, but as soon as he saw the handsome man and the black man, he immediately shouted: "Two seniors, have you forgotten who I am?"

The man continued: "Why are you sucking me into here, our Lin family has not treated the two of you badly!"

"Which Lin family?"

The black man sneered and said.

As soon as the Illusory God Realm master heard this, his face turned pale on the spot, and he was so angry that he couldn't say a word. Then without saying a word, he jumped directly, and his body floated away, flying upward.

The man said loudly: "Since the two of you are so rude, you have no choice but to be unaccompanied!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of this person had already flown up to the top of the arch.

Woohoo!

A few white silk threads suddenly pierced out, nailing this person's body to death!

In the blink of an eye, these white silk threads began to pull, pulling the man into several large pieces!

This person didn't even shout out a scream, he just thought it was a cold piece of meat, which made Ling Xiaoye stunned and secretly surprised in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't act rashly and flew casually, otherwise the end would be exactly the same as this person.

Originally, the first good show was about to be staged, but because this person from the Illusory God Realm escaped from the battle and was torn into several large pieces, this life-and-death battle could be regarded as Ling Xiaoye's victory.

On this martial arts platform, Ling Xiaoye only had time at this time to observe the situation in this place:

The place in front of him was a feeling like being in a tower, surrounded by walls, and on the walls, there were silkworm cocoons that looked like cracked peanut shells, and in these densely arranged cocoons, Ling Xiaoye saw Su Mengyu who had fallen asleep.

If he had to describe it from the places he had seen before, Ling Xiaoye would definitely say that this place really looked like a bee's nest.

It's just that this place is relatively spacious, and there is a large piece of flat land in the center, and in the middle of the flat land is the martial arts platform where Ling Xiaoye is standing.

Under the competition platform, although it is said to be flat ground, there are clouds of white smoke, which are tumbling and gushing, and the sound is quite terrifying, maybe there are some demons and monsters below.