Chapter 39: The Ancient Demon Man
There seemed to be the sound of shouting and killing, all kinds of weapons colliding, and all that was left was some wailing sounds.
Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, a little unable to believe the forbidden land he had entered.
Heaven and earth are incomparably vast, and there are countless people running and shouting in the boundless yellow earth, and some people are brandishing their weapons on it. The wings of the alien beasts in the sky spread out almost completely to obscure the sky, and only the gaps between the wings showed some light.
"When is this...... Yang Ming spoke, his voice trembling a little.
I was in a relatively hidden ravine, and I could see the incomparably huge battlefield from afar. Terrans, alien beasts, demon seeds, fairy gods, and all kinds of races are fighting in it. The winged beasts in the sky frantically drilled for a while, and a huge golden dragon flew out.
"Ancient?" Yang Ming sighed and hurriedly tried his body.
Fortunately, the cultivation is still there, there is nothing missing in the body, as long as the cultivation is still there.
Otherwise, it would be too difficult to cross again!
"It seems that this forbidden land should be divided into a battlefield, so the immortals on the key should not only have those powers, but more powers are still covered, right?"
Yang Ming was a little worried about Wei Zhongling in his heart, but this was no longer the time to worry about others, he was in danger.
The people on the battlefield in the distance, a person jumped high, and the force of the fall hit the ground, which should have smashed a hundred-meter-deep pit, but here it was only a small piece of shattering.
Yang Ming picked up a stone on the side and pinched it with all his might, before he could barely crush it.
Sure enough, the cultivation here has not disappeared, but the heavens and the earth have become stronger. In this way, I don't know how much my cultivation can be counted, after all, it is difficult to break this stone in the original world, even in the realm of Qi Transformation.
"However, some things in this world are too strong, and they can also be used as some materials after they are taken outside, refining weapons, refining pills and the like. Yang Ming thought about it, and straightened up completely, intending to climb the small hill where he was.
The ravine he was in was not too wide, but it was a little far away from the battlefield, and it was not particularly easy not to be discovered by the people on the battlefield.
Pulling out the key from the ring, the words on the token have completely disappeared, but one end of the token is slowly turning black, and perhaps the forbidden land can be opened again after it turns black.
With his feet firmly on the ground, his body floated lightly, and it seemed that everything in the world had hardened a little, but the law at the bottom had not changed.
Speaking of which, if everything had changed, the man who had just fallen would still have smashed out such a big hole.
Yang Ming, who was flying towards the top of the ravine, suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, and turned his head to the right with all his strength, and a spear flew towards his head.
It had almost flown to the side of his head, and it seemed that his face was about to touch it.
The purple mark on his body completely appeared in an instant, and countless spiritual energy blessed him with both hands clenching the spear. Yang Ming spun his body in the air and held the spear in his hand, looking at where the spear was coming from.
It was a middle-aged man, who was still a little happy, but now his face was pale.
Yang Ming sighed, threw the spear in front of the middle-aged man with a light throw, and did not directly stab him to death.
After all, they are also Terrans, and they may also open up room for survival for the sake of Terrans, and they can hate them, but there is no need to kill them.
Continuing to fly up, he soon reached the top of the mountain, landed lightly, and stepped on the ground.
Looking at this battlefield from the top of the mountain, there is more of a sense of mastery, but I don't know what kind of power it will be if I can really master these races fighting here. bar
Yang Ming turned his head and looked behind him, with a few black lines on his head.
How far do you have to go to meet someone?!
Yang Ming continued to walk far away with a dark face, and when he turned around, he couldn't see the huge battlefield, and it seemed that there was no edge on each side when he looked around.
It's like being thrown onto an infinite plain, with no edge in sight, up and down, left and right, and you can only run aimlessly, looking for people or things that you believe exist.
Yang Ming sighed, and ran all the way, like a real immortal, suddenly flying in the sky, flying to a certain height and then falling into the distance.
Until he suddenly saw a person, a person dressed in black, his whole body was wrapped in a black cloth, he seemed to look up at Yang Ming, and then he was a little surprised.
Yang Ming quickly landed in front of him and asked, "Hello, can I ask where this is, is there any place where I can see some other places?"
The man in black was very surprised, and it took a long time to lift the black cloth in front of his face, and looked at Yang Ming in surprise: "This is the wilderness, how did you survive without wearing a hijab?"
Yang Ming frowned, can't he survive? Although this place is a little weird......
Yang Ming suddenly brightened, stepped forward and pressed the arm of the man in black in front of him. Indeed, the body of the person in front of him is just an ordinary person.
It seems that the place where he is is is not all those who roam the battlefield, and there are also people who are ordinary mortals.
For these people, some things in the wilderness were indeed a little dangerous, such as the sun that emitted dazzling light, such as the wind that blew through a person's body and could almost blow off a layer of human skin, these dangers were really nothing to a qi refiner like Yang Ming. But for these mortals, it is extremely dangerous.
"I've got something special about me, I've just been here. Field...... Wilderness is the name of this place?" Yang Ming asked the man in black.
The man in black hesitated and said, "The wilderness is the name of this plain, and I don't know why it's called the wilderness. I'm from the Fire Castle, you...... I don't know where you're from?"
Yang Ming nodded, for the people in the wilderness, he really didn't know where he came from.
"Then why don't you follow me to pick up some food and medicine?" The priest said that you can only enter the fire castle if you let you in, and I can take you to meet the priest when I finish looking for things. ”
Yang Ming nodded with a smile, and was suddenly stunned after half a nod.
Priests?
Why do I know what the words here mean?
There is no language out of the outside world, but it is different from all kinds of things in the outside world.
What the hell is going on?
Yang Ming was a little confused, seeing that the man in black was about to leave, he hurriedly followed behind, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what your name is?"
"My name is Yasha Akagi. Ye Huo Chimu looked up at Yang Ming, a little curious.
"And what about your name?"
"My name is Yang Ming. ”