Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Ancient Training Ground

"Wow, why are there so many people here these days, where are they going?" Ling Feng buried his head on the hillside, quietly looking at the columns of people below, and wondered

"They are all hosta goddesses During this time, in Wuling City and nearby cities, they used witchcraft to turn them into their slaves. Now they are like walking corpses. Zi Miaoxi said calmly

"Ah~~, I'll save them!"

As he spoke, Ling Feng was about to climb out, but was covered by Zi Miaoxi.

"It's useless, this is summoned by Satsuki through soul magic. They're already half-dead, and you can't wake them up. Moreover, he will expose himself and become a wanted criminal in the tomb. Zi Miaoxi said helplessly

Ling Feng hesitated, looking at the ordinary people who were walking leaningly, his heart was very conflicted. If, go out now, you will inevitably be discovered. If they don't go, they'll never have a chance to wake up. However, it is obviously not appropriate to go now, there are so many people in them, and they can't get close at all.

The resurrected people, walking one by one, stretched out a long line of three miles. On both sides of them, dark shadows gradually appeared. One by one, they carried their weapons, twice as many as the Yin soldiers of these teams. Soon, they were gradually coming to an end.

"Keep up with them, they must be going to dig up the Lutai ruins. ”

Ling Feng's eyes widened and he asked puzzledly, "What are they digging Lutai for?"

Zi Miaoxi was embarrassed and silent, as if she was hiding something. Ling Feng smiled when he saw that she was silent. I have been wandering around the forest for four days and have found nothing, so if I can follow them and be relieved of this miserable life of scarcity, why not? Moreover, Ling Feng did not give up on waking them up.

"Hehe..., you don't need to know the reason, I'll follow!" Ling Feng said with a smirk

Ling Feng carried Tianjiao on his back and followed behind him. The direction they went was not the Qianling Palace, but to the depths of the forest. It was getting dark, and they didn't have torches, and they kept walking. The trees in front of him became more and more lush, and Ling Feng did not dare to fall, so he followed closely. Suddenly, their figures magically disappeared, which made Ling Feng, who was very closely followed, wonder.

"How could it suddenly disappear? This team of tens of thousands, if you can't see it, it's gone?" Ling Feng said in surprise

Zi Miaoxi was unusually quiet, and she didn't pay any attention to his questioning. After talking to her several times, Ling Feng didn't see her answer, and gave up asking her. Courage continued to move forward, wiping away a wisp of chaotic vines, and inside was a wide playground, and still no shadow of a common man was found. Not even a group of Yin soldiers could find one. Pushing aside the grass vines, Ling Feng walked in in surprise.

"It's strange, it's just in front, why did it suddenly disappear?"

Looking at the empty playground, empty, not to mention people, not even animals. Ling Feng walked cautiously on the playground, carefully looking at everything in the playground, not daring to relax, the sword in his hand was clenched tightly. Eyes, carefully look at everything in this playground.

This is an ancient training ground, and from the pattern on the ground, it can be seen that it is a training ground in ancient times. In front of it is an old parade platform with many old weapon racks. The playground is very large, can accommodate nearly 100,000 soldiers, around the playground, erected ancient stone giants. On both sides, magically consistent, the opposite side of the parade, that is, the tail end of the playground, is actually an abyss. Just when Ling Feng was clueless, he suddenly noticed a trace of strangeness. There was a pair of eyes behind him, all the while following his back. A feeling of being watched naked made Ling Feng's heart creep.

"It's a little cold, I'll go first!"

"Since you're here, you still want to leave? Shhhh

Ling Feng raised his feet and retreated, his eyes round and looking around, but he couldn't find a place to make a sound. The enemy is in the dark, I am in the light, I don't know if she is friend or foe. Listening to her voice, I only knew that she was a woman, but I couldn't detect whether she was old or young. In this way, I was very passive, and after Ling Feng left and right his thoughts, he had an idea in his eyes.

"I have no intention of offending the dwelling of the gods, but I hope that the gods will atone for their sins. In the next moment, it will disappear immediately, and no longer dare to disturb the meditation of the gods. ”

After Ling Feng bowed three times, he hurried away. Yu Guang closely looked at everything around him, he was ready, as long as he saw that things were not good, he would run away. The playground was surprisingly quiet, and the voice hiding in the shadows did not sound. Looking at the playground with only a few steps left, you can get out of here. Ling Feng's heart was a little weird, but also a little lucky.

'Knock'

The playground shook and trembled, and Ling Feng was attacked by this sudden sneak attack and fell to the ground. A whirlpool suddenly appeared in the center of the playground, sucking Ling Feng away, Ling Feng's body, as if losing gravity, for a moment, was wrapped in suction and dust, and was taken away by the whirlpool in unison. Seeing that he was about to be captured by a mysterious object, Ling Feng's hand gradually grasped the sword on his back.

"Help!"

The silent Tianjiao Sword, signaled by Ling Feng's crisis, and a string of purple petals floated from the sword's body. The petals rescued the embarrassed Ling Feng from the tiger's mouth. Chains-like purple flames tightly protected Ling Feng's body. A huge force that pulled upwards suddenly brought Ling Feng out of the whirlpool. Ling Feng was taken off the ground by the Tianjiao Sword under his feet, and the Imperial Sword flew into the air. Looking at his skills, Ling Feng's eyes were full of surprise and joy. Edgeworth flies, he dreamed about it several times, and today, he really did it.

"Wow, Zi Miaoxi, you're amazing!" Ling Feng said exaggeratedly

"Hmph, it's a good sword, but the master is a waste. Such a tyrannical and cruel celestial thing might as well be mastered by the deity. ”

Ling Feng's face turned red when he was scolded, and he said angrily: "What kind of person are you, what kind of hero are you who shrunk your head and tail? I can kill you!"

"You dare to say that I'm not as good as a waste? Hmph! What an arrogant tone, today, I want you to know what it means to be inadequate. ”

The voice in the shadows showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and there was anger in the voice.

Ling Feng looked at the empty playground and said, "Heh, a monster who doesn't even dare to look at people with his true face, why demean the faults of others? If you are powerful, you will stand up and fight with the uncle for three hundred rounds, I must let you taste it, uncle, it's not that you, a person who is not even as good as a waste, have a long memory." ”

She fell silent, and the playground was quiet again, and her location could not be found. Ling Feng was also helpless. Ling Feng Edgeworth was about to leave, when the voice suddenly remembered.

"Hmph, then let you taste my awesomeness!"

Ling Feng vigilantly searched for the person behind the shadows, but he still hadn't found her location. I wanted to ask her about the people and the nectar of the spiritual spring, but I had no clue. However, Ling Feng succeeded in provoking her, and she was a lot happier in her heart, and then, next, Ling Feng had to suffer for her thoughts