Gu Feng Island.

After some tossing and turning of the Nine Light Soul Destroying Array, that group of people could see Ling Zihuan's power, and they didn't dare to walk in front of them, after all, more than fifty people landed on the island together, and this aura was indeed a bit big.

Beyond the cliffs and over the waterfalls, you can see a wasteland.

Whew!!

Whew!!

The sound of the wind was gloomy, and the roar of the beasts from afar made people's hearts palpitate. From a distance, the whole wasteland is full of dry grass and rocks, but there is no edge in sight.

Groups of warriors could be seen faintly, and more than fifty people like them were walking together, which was indeed rare, and it was usually about four or five people walking together.

The mighty team escorted Ling Zihuan, this scene was inevitably a little spectacular, there were many people, and the roar of the wild beast in his ears was not so afraid. Everyone chatted together, and the atmosphere was not cold.

"Look, it's really exaggerated for such a large group of people to come to Gu Feng Island!"

"Looking at the way they dressed, they should all be ordinary soldiers in the world...... Well, except for the ones in the lead, they should be cultivators......"

"Which sect is this? I came to Gufeng Island to find a strange treasure and I can't wait to go out, it's really brainless! Mortals are mortals, thinking that the more people there are, the more power there is...... Hmph, it's like a group fight. ”

"What do you know? In the cognition of those palace nobles and secular gatekeepers, what is most important is the small honor on the outside. As soon as they moved, they wished that the entire continent would know. ”

"Hey, the one who walked ahead of them looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and he actually contained a powerful true breath in his body, it should be a member of a major sect, right?"

"What about the Great Sect! After going deep into Gu Feng Island, if the beast clan chooses the prey, what will it do if he comes from where? And the more this kind of big move, the more it attracts the attention of the beast clan. Don't look at the number of them, I bet they won't live until the sun goes down today. ”

"Well, we don't need to worry about outsiders. Let's rest for a while, and we're all ready enough, and we'll set off. ”

Ling Zihuan walked all the way, and when he met other martial artists, he would always hear similar words. Of course, Ling Zihuan also knows the reason.

He took fifty soldiers to Gufeng Island, which was indeed a bit too pompous, but he couldn't bear to see his subordinates come to the East China Sea with enthusiasm, and then return to Jiling City in frustration and disappointment.

Three miles ahead, the wind and waves are calm. Three miles later, Ling Zihuan, who was walking, suddenly paused, and his eyes turned to the right.

At this moment, behind the two-person tall black stone on the right, a gray shadow rushed out with a fierce roar and flew towards him, its sharp claws emitting a cold light.

It was a low-level sub-desolate beast - a vicious wolf.

"Look for death!"

Ling Zihuan stood still in place, and when the wolf pounced, his right arm suddenly swung out, and a palm raised an electric lightning bolt, which swept directly on the wolf's head, only to hear a "click", the wolf's neck bone was directly broken, and it was fanned out far away in the scream, and after a violent convulsion of the whole body, there was no movement.

Behind the black stone, another wolf that was about to pounce seemed to be shocked by this scene, and took a step back in fear, and the hair on its whole body stood up like steel needles, and immediately, it suddenly raised its head high, and let out an incomparably long howl.

Suddenly, wolves howled around, and after a while, more than a dozen vicious wolves rushed from all directions and rushed straight at Ling Zihuan.

It's strange to say, every time the evil wolf flies over, it goes directly to Ling Zihuan, not caring about the subordinates behind him, even the fat man and Xia Shixiao.

Perhaps, the ancient desolations all had a certain degree of awareness, and when they felt that the true breath on Ling Zihuan's body was the strongest among this group of people, they also knew how to capture the thief and capture the king first, and directly attack the strongest.

Ling Zihuan's expression remained unchanged, allowing these evil wolves to pounce over, and then his hands and feet came out, the Long Yuan sword was still in the scabbard, and he didn't pull it out, directly driving the "Thousand Birds", only to see the light in his eyes flash, and every part of his body was shrouded in fine electricity, and with a "bang", with him as the center, the surrounding void trembled violently.

Whether these vicious wolves touched his fists and feet, or his chest, they were all killed instantly, and for a while, the wolf corpses flew wildly, roaring miserably, and more than a dozen evil wolves fell sideways around Ling Zihuan in less than a few breaths, turning into various twisted and mutilated wolf corpses.

Seeing that Ling Zihuan was relieved of the sudden danger in just a few seconds, the subordinates behind him showed surprise on their faces, and all their eyes were projected on the city lord's body, anyone who looked at it first looked confused, then rejoiced, and finally turned into worship and respect for Ling Zihuan.

"Oh my God...... The city lord is really powerful, he solved these evil wolves in a few clicks, and he solved them so cleanly, he is worthy of Allah of our Jiling City!"

"It seems that this time to come to the East China Sea, it is a wise choice!"

"Maybe we won't be able to help much, but being able to see the city lord show his majesty is really a blessing that we have cultivated for several lifetimes!"

Fatty: "......"

Xia Shixiao: "......"

Both of them were thinking, it was fortunate that these soldiers didn't see the scene where their city lord had just tyrannized Wan Zongren, otherwise they had always kept their deep admiration for Ling Zihuan in their hearts, and they would have turned into fear and horror like the Grim Reaper.

Of course, the fat man and Xia Shixiao have both seen the world, although they were surprised by Ling Zihuan's kind of move for a while, but they did not suffer any major mental impact after all.

"Hmph, Miss Ben is also drunk...... Didn't you just kill a few bad wolves, and look at the people who scared you? At first, Miss Ben would be a little shocked and worship, but now I feel that it is just like that! After Mo Xiaoqian spoke, everyone didn't dare to talk about anything.

Ling Zihuan smiled, and he didn't know whether Mo Xiaoqian was praising or losing what he said, and said: "This is only the lowest level of the beast clan, and its unbearable degree is similar to the beast jackal encountered on the mountain, so ...... You're talking a little too much!"

The Ling City Lord had spoken, and his subordinates were even more silent, not daring to whisper anything. Since Ling Zihuan took charge of Jiling City, his qualifications and abilities have been seen by everyone, and gradually, they all feel a little like a god.

Ling Zihuan patted his shirt, glanced at the gloomy front, and then quickened his pace and walked towards the depths of this wasteland.

Thirty miles away, there were basically some low-level desolate beasts active, Ling Zihuan and his party went deep into the thirty miles, and one after another really powerful guys began to appear in their sight, the ground also became uneven, and all kinds of dead trees and low mountains became more and more dense.

Although Gu Feng Island had been occupied by the Beast Clan, after all, the entire island was too big to be fully controlled, so within thirty miles of the periphery, there were neither major buildings nor large-scale ancient beast operations.

As rumored, the ancient beasts of the Flood Desolation were extremely manic, and when they saw humans, they flew up to attack as if they had seen enemies who did not share the same sky. At first, most of the ancient beasts he encountered were low-level ancient beasts, and he avoided them along the way, and destroyed those who couldn't avoid them, so he continued to move forward without any danger.

As he passed through a small black wooded forest, the voices of people and the sound of fighting suddenly came from ahead, accompanied by the roar of ancient beasts.

Whew!!

"Senior Brother Ding, quickly seal its back road, don't let it run away!"

"It's about to run out!

"Senior Sister Chen, hurry up and stand back, it's going crazy and will hurt you!"

Ling Zihuan walked out of the black forest, not far ahead, there were four people besieging a desolate beast, the desolate beast was larger, with scales all over its body, and a sharp single horn on its head, judging from its momentum, it should be a high-level desolate beast.

According to the comprehensive strength of the three attributes of strength, agility, and intelligence, the desolate beasts are divided into low, medium, and high levels, and the low-level and medium-level ancient beasts have no value at all, but the high-level ancient beasts are different.

On the foreheads of high-level ancient beasts, there is a True Yuan Beast Core. The True Yuan Beast Core is equivalent to the Dantian of the Human Race, and the Natal Yuan Dan of the Demon Race is the source of all the power of the creature. The high-level ancient beasts were different from the low-level and medium-level, and their True Yuan Beast cores would not lose their aura with the stagnation of their aura after their death.

Therefore, the purpose of this group of people besieging that high-level ancient beast is obvious, they are to obtain the True Yuan Beast Core to improve their cultivation through the True Yuan Beast Core, this way of improving their cultivation is similar to taking pills, but you must know that the ancient beast in front of them is a beast clan in the Flood Era, and the value of its True Yuan Beast Core is naturally not to be underestimated. Kill the ancient beast and get the True Yuan Beast Core, and you will definitely be able to improve your cultivation by a large amount.

The four people who besieged it were all very young, three men and one woman, the oldest one looked like he was about twenty-three years old, the other two men were also in their early twenties, and the girl called "Senior Sister Chen" was the same age as Ling Zihuan, only seventeen or eighteen years old, looking at his delicate appearance, his cultivation should be the weakest.

Judging from their names, they should be from the same sect. The sect they belong to must not be weak, at least one side of the name, otherwise they would not dare to break into such a deep place with four people.

Since the girl was the weakest in cultivation, she was protected by three people on the periphery, and only occasionally participated in attacks when she was safest. The besieged unicorn had thick skin and thick flesh, and had scale armor to protect it, but it could not withstand the joint attack of the four people, its body was already bloody, and the counterattack was getting weaker and weaker, and finally gave up the counterattack directly, struggling to escape.

"Hmph, you want to escape!? Look at my Fengyun sword!"

The oldest young man burst into a roar and flew up, his long sword curling up with a ferocious sword momentum, knocking the unicorn that was about to flee directly to the ground, with all fours facing the sky.

When he landed, he catapulted forward like an arrow from a string, and the sword stabbed out ferociously, piercing straight through the unicorn's throat.

The unicorn roared, and his whole body spasmed for a moment, and then he didn't move again.