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When An Jie woke up, he felt groggy, lightheaded, and uncomfortable, and then he saw that it was a barren land, a lifeless and dim sky, and dark clouds, extremely depressing. What he smelled was the turbid air, and the momentary discomfort almost made him sick.

An Jie is very worried, the environment of this place is too bad, Anya has been pampered since she was a child, and she must have worked very hard, so she must try her best to find her, and then take her back no matter what the situation.

Turning around, An Jie looked at the black gate behind him, his brows furrowed, he had just come to the bottomless abyss through the gate of guò. According to what the evil king said, back then, the lord of the abyss killed to the bottomless abyss, and beat hundreds of my kings who couldn't raise their heads, and kept falling, killing the sky and the earth. The evil king fought hard to escape. Then he discovered the Abyss Gate by mistake, so he came to the Xiyun Continent through the gate without thinking about it.

An Jie firmly remembered that before leaving, the evil king's repeated warnings that the existence of the Abyss Gate was a secret, and if the other kings knew that there was a storage of this gate, then it would lead to a crazy competition.

Now that the White King has set off a storm in the Xiyun Continent, if a few kings come, wouldn't it add fuel to the fire, which makes the powerhouses of the Xiyun Continent how to deal with it.

As soon as he thought of this, An Jie's heart palpitated, for the sake of safety, he deliberately dug a big pit, and then buried the abyss gate, and then filled in the soil, trying not to see anything unusual on the surface.

After being tired for a long time, An Jie patted the soil on his body, and then began to go on the road alone. But as soon as I started my journey, I encountered a big problem. I don't know the place well, I don't know the southeast and northwest at all, but I don't even have a figure. You can only use the most helpless method, toss a coin, and decide the direction.

But then An Jie sadly found that he had forgotten even the coin, so he could only sit on the ground with his head down, sigh constantly, and then pray that someone would appear and give him a magical map.

"Where are you going?" An Jie looked up to the sky and sighed, full of helplessness. Suddenly, I heard the sound of horses' hooves from far and near, so I was overjoyed, and quickly jumped up, and from a distance, it was a pair of people who were riding horses and galloping, raising up clouds of dust.

An Jie didn't say a word, and immediately made a gesture to hitchhike, expecting that the other party was a kind-hearted person who could help him, a stranger.

However, after this team saw An Jie, they all showed vigilant eyes, and some even began to touch the knife, as if they regarded An Jie as an enemy.

This made An Jie's heart skip a beat, and the other party's vigilance seemed to be very strong, so he remembered the warning of the evil king, and the kings of the bottomless abyss each dominated one side, competing with each other, and fighting constantly. In this place where the jungle eats the strong, don't trust anyone lightly.

"Who are you, which king do you belong to?" A person who looked like a team leader stopped his horse in front of An Jie, and looked at it again and again, his whole body tensed, and he would move at any time to deal with the sudden change in the situation.

"I don't belong to any king, I just want to find someone to ask for directions, or give me a map, it's best if you can help, and show me a little by the way, I'm grateful. Although An Jie has always been very polite, those people still guard him like thieves, and several people have even surrounded An Jie.

The team leader asked again: "You don't belong to any king, are you from Wuyuan City?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not either?" An Jie scratched his head, smiled honestly, and secretly remembered Wuyuan City in his heart. From the mouths of these people, it can be heard that the people here either belong to the king or are the people of Abyss City.

That abyss lord will not be the king, then it is very likely to be the master of Abyss City, and Anya is also very likely to be there. Thinking of this, An Jie couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, Abyss City is in that direction, I want to go?"

"Are you going to Wuyuan City?" one of the bald heads showed a puzzled look, and said: "Instead of going to Wuyuan City and taking refuge in that Yuan Lord who doesn't know where to come, it is better to have a signboard on our good king's side for tens of thousands of years." ”

"Good king?" An Jie's heart tightened slightly, since there is a king character, then this good king is undoubtedly a king. However, his main target is Abyss City, so he still doesn't plan to visit the territory of the Good King. So Wanyan declined the other party's invitation.

The bald man didn't give up, and still persuaded: "Boy, I think you seem to have some ability, probably can't stand the oppression of those kings, don't worry, come to our good king's side, I will definitely not treat you badly, we need you fresh blood?"

"Really don't need it?" An Jie looked at the other party as if he wanted to pull him hard, a little afraid, and retreated while refusing.

Just when the bald man really wanted to invite An Jie warmly, the team leader coughed a few times, and then scolded: "Big bald head, why do you want to win over everyone." Please use your brain and find out the identity of the other party?"

Hearing this, the bald man was silent and no longer expressed any opinions, which made An Jie happy in his heart, thinking that he could escape this catastrophe. Next, he just needed to know the location of Wuyuan City, but just as he was about to inquire, suddenly there was billowing sand and dust not far away, and countless men wielding war swords came with a roar. Even the earth shook faintly at the sound of their horses' hooves.

"It's the one who killed the king, and he must have come to rob us of the resources we cultivated, let's go quickly. The good king's men and horses immediately clamped the horse's belly, and then urged the mounts to march quickly. An Jie wanted to see them off, but was pulled by a man by the back collar and dragged into a carriage filled with straw.

"What the hell is going on?" was caught up in a riot for no reason, An Jie's heart was beating up and down, and the carriage he made was behind, and it was easy to see the team that was catching up.

The person who killed the king, regardless of the coverage of the battle armor, as well as the excellence of the mount, and even the eyes of the battle were extremely concentrated, and he was the real ace of the army, and shouted while sitting up: "Things stay, otherwise people and things will stay together." ”

"I'll leave you with a fart, get out of here. The bald man was extremely disdainful, turned his head and cursed, and then continued to rush frantically, if he was caught up, it would not be over.

"Stubbornly, round them up. The king's killer urged his mount to speed up, and soon outflanked him from both sides, and then slowly closed in front of him, blocking the way out.

Seeing this situation, the faces of King Shan's subordinates and An Jie couldn't help but sink, and now that he was trapped, it meant that he had to rush out, and some losses in the conflict were inevitable.

"Fight, everyone. The men and horses of the good king each carried a basket of materials on their backs, including rice and soybeans, and then chose different routes by themselves, and fled in all directions, and the team of more than a dozen people disappeared like a goddess scattering flowers.

Poor An Jie, dragged down for no reason, sat in a carriage full of straw, and because of the big goal, he was abandoned and stayed in place, so angry that An Jie had the urge to scold his mother.

"Boy, look where you're running away. The two people with heavier anger were very careless, walked over proudly, pointed their spears at An Jie, and said indifferently: "Hand over everything you have, otherwise today will be your death." ”

"It turns out that you are robbing!" An Jie wiped his sweat, secretly thinking that the material shortage of the bottomless abyss had reached such a point that even the king wanted to rob his people's things.

An Jie touched the straw in the car and felt that there was nothing special, so he didn't want to fight with others for the sake of straw, so he stood aside very cooperatively.

"Count you as acquaintances!" a man with fierce eyes, smiling triumphantly, ran over to check the car full of straw to see if there was anything greasy in it.

An Jie thought that he had nothing to do with himself, so he planned to apply to leave. Suddenly, I heard the sound of fighting around me, and the subordinates who killed the king were many and were chasing the men and horses of the good king.

Cut over one with a knife, took out the bamboo basket on the prey's body and divided it equally, laughing so much that he didn't know how happy he was. It is a pleasure to be able to harvest so much at once in the barren and bottomless abyss.

None of the good king's men escaped the encirclement, most of them were captured, the material on their backs was detained, and the enemy counted the spoils.

"Don't take it all, it's what we've worked so hard to cultivate, and we're going to send it to the old and weak, women and children, and leave some for us. Several of the good king's people begged bitterly, but they were beaten badly, and the other party replied very indifferently: "I don't care what you are using these materials for, now they belong to Lao Tzu, even if you don't want to take back a grain of rice." ”

Hearing this, An Jie was furious in his heart, and he could no longer sit back and watch the person who killed the king act recklessly, the black qi surged from his body, and the power of the fifth level of the holy rank was released, so that the people in the audience were about to lose their balance, and those who were close immediately retreated, not daring to approach.

"My God, this kid has practiced the Dark Sutra, and he has been low-key before!" The person who killed the king and the person who did the good king couldn't help but sigh, and they were shocked and scared in their hearts, they never expected to meet this one person.

"What people have worked so hard to grow is not yours, and you can't rob it. An Jie said lightly, with a cold glint in his eyes, piercing into everyone's heart like an ice blade. Then with a big stroke, there was a wave in the air, and the people and horses who killed the king were shocked back again and again, and they couldn't stand steadily.

"What should I do, this kid is so strong, we can't beat it. "There are also about fifty people and horses present to kill the king, the lowest one is also the first level of the holy rank, and the highest one is also the third level of the holy rank, but it is such a pair of people and horses who dare not act rashly under the threat of An Jie.

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