Chapter 10: The Ancient Battlefield of Strange Dreams

Obviously, this person was not ready to fight with the old man, because he knew that the old man's strength was far stronger than his own, even if he used this kind of life-fighting martial arts, it was not known who would win or lose in the face of a nine-star Dou King. Even if you can win with your companions, the old man can't stop him if he wants to go. So his goal is the wind and dust. Pretending to fight the old man is just a suspicious tactic, all for the final blow. They are hired by people to naturally understand the target, so he is very clear about Fengchen's identity, and he also knows Fengli's favor for him. Originally, they were going to catch the dust alive and hand it over to the employer, but apparently this was no longer possible. In order to take revenge, he believed that as long as he killed Fengchen, the angry wind would never make the old man feel better. Therefore, even though he died, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the miserable end of the old man.

The old man saw that Fengchen was hit by the black mang and fell from his horse, and he couldn't care about the fire attribute fighting king who escaped, so he hurriedly caught Fengchen and checked his injuries. I saw that there was a wound about the thickness of a thumb on the chest that was hit by the black mang, and although it did not hurt the vital organs, there was an abnormal black color around the wound. Coupled with the fact that Fengchen fell into a coma immediately after being hit, it shows that this black mang's is not simple. But fortunately, although Fengchen fell into a coma, at least he was breathing steadily. The old man breathed a sigh of relief for the time being, the weirdness of the black mang, the old man was difficult to find out anything for a while, so he had to stop the bleeding for the wind and dust first, and ordered the people around him who were still frightened to take care of him. They couldn't intervene in the previous battles, but it was indeed better to take care of the injured Fengchen than themselves.

After temporarily placing the wind and dust, the old man only then remembered that there were more than ten black mangs, and hurriedly looked for the location of several other attacks. The old man was taken aback at this time. Since those black rays were fast but not too powerful, the Dou Qi armor could easily block them. Although the Dou Shi is not as worthless as radish and cabbage for the Feng family, there are still quite a few, and there are more than a dozen Dou Shi in the team, and they are all in the outermost layer of the crowd, so most of the black mang's attacks are blocked by the Dou Qi Armor. In addition to the one that hit the wind and dust, only three really caused casualties. It was the condition of the three people who were hit that surprised the old man.

The three people who were hit were two fighters and one fighter. The old man dispersed the crowd and came to them to check on their injuries. But one of the people next to him did tell him: "Seniors, don't look at them, they are all dead." "How can it be dead?" the old man felt incredulous. Because none of the three were hit in the fatal part, and even one of them was only hit in the thigh, which was much lighter than the injuries suffered by Fengchen. Fengchen, an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, was just unconscious, and these people actually died. The old man felt strange and squatted down to take a closer look.

Before, he only looked at the wind and dust, and he didn't feel anything, but compared with these three people, he found the strangeness of the wind and dust. Because the depth of the black mang's attack into the bodies of the two fighters was actually deeper than the wind and dust, and as for the one that hit the fighter's thigh, it directly pierced his thigh. This means that it goes without saying that the strength of Fengchen's body is even stronger than that of ordinary fighters. You must know that in the process of cultivation, the fighting spirit will also unconsciously strengthen the body of the warrior, so the physical strength of the fighter is definitely stronger than ordinary people, but there is an exception in Fengchen. And the large area around their wounds had begun to rot, and the wind dust had only turned some black. On top of that, even the fighter who was only hit in the thigh is dead, while Fengchen is still alive. The old man couldn't help but say to himself: "It seems that this "waste" young master is not simple, that Dou Wang probably wouldn't have thought that Fengchen would be so fateful!"

As for Fengchen, after being hit by the black mang, it seemed like a dream, but it made him feel extremely real. He dreamed that he had come to a mysterious battlefield, where countless terrifying powerhouses were fighting each other, shouting and killing shook the sky, and fierce battles shattered the earth and tore the heavens. He watched quietly as a spectator. There are not only people in the battlefield, but also many kinds of magical beasts, as well as many strange creatures that look like beasts and not beasts, look like humans but have two horns, scaly armor, and a long tail. After a closer look, Fengchen found that both humans and demonic beasts were attacking those strange creatures. Although the number of strange creatures is large, it is much smaller than that of humans and monsters combined. But although they are few in number, they are able to face the combined siege of people and monsters without falling behind. Countless beautiful streamers shone brightly, often bringing blood flowers everywhere they passed, and the blood dyed the sky red, and the blood rain fluttered. On Fengchen's face, there seems to be a trace of warmth. Fengchen raised his hand to touch the rain of blood falling on his face, and found that it was just an illusion.

The most terrifying thing is the four figures in the center of the battlefield, two people and a huge demonic beast besieging a strange creature in the eyes of the wind and dust. Strange creatures are also not left behind in the face of the siege of two people and one beast. The horror of the battle between them is beyond words. The ground beneath their feet was long gone, and the space around them for thousands of miles was filled with huge black cracks, exuding a terrifying suction. Those beings who are already terrifying and abnormal in the eyes of Fengchen will be sucked into them without resistance as long as they get close. Even if you are lucky enough to avoid the rift, you will be shaken into a blood mist by the aftermath of the battle.

Watching the battle of these four figures, Fengchen was no longer interested in watching the battle in other places. For some reason, he always felt that one of the two felt very close to him, and that the monster himself had seen it somewhere. Suddenly, he thought of the jade pendant around his neck, wasn't it this demonic beast carved on the jade pendant? It looked like a lion with a single horn on its head and long hair all over its body, especially when it looked up to the sky and roared. Yes, absolutely yes! Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked for the jade pendant that had been hanging on his chest, but unexpectedly, the jade pendant that had been on his chest was missing, and he hurried to find it in shock.

Fengchen was busy looking for the jade pendant, but he didn't notice that the shouting and killing around him had disappeared unconsciously, and the scene of the battle gradually dissipated. Fengchen searched all over his body and found no trace of Yu Pei, so he had to raise his head in disappointment, but he found that he had come to a new place. It was a barren land, charred black and full of terrifying cracks. There are many weapons discarded on the earth, but they are all mutilated, and it seems that after endless years, they have lost their former edge. After carefully looking at it, Feng Chen found that the place he was in was still the battlefield just now, but it was a battlefield that had passed countless years after that war. However, there were no bones in sight except for the broken weapons, and Fengchen naturally thought that the bones had been corrupted due to too much time.

After what happened just now, Fengchen was still incomprehensible to himself coming here, but he was not too shocked. I have to say that as a fifteen-year-old teenager, Fengchen's psychological endurance is still very strong. I was just thinking about the outcome of the war just now. Because he was only looking for the jade pendant just now, not only did he not find the jade pendant, but he also did not see the result of the war, Fengchen was very annoyed. He didn't know why he wanted to know such a result that had nothing to do with him so much, but every time he thought of the figure that made him feel cordial, and the demonic beast carved on his jade pendant, he would be inexplicably worried.

At this moment, Fengchen suddenly heard a voice calling for him in the distance, and the voice was hazy and indistinct. At first, I thought it was just an illusion, but after listening carefully for a while, Fengchen could be sure that he had heard correctly, it was a voice calling for him. At the same time, there is a voice in the heart urging this self to move forward in the direction that calls him. Fengchen unconsciously took a step forward and stepped on a severed weapon, and the weapon was disconnected again, making a crisp sound. This sound woke up the trance-like wind and dust, and he saw the remnants of the soldiers who had been trampled on by himself, and the real touch of stepping on them. Came to an incredible conclusion that this place is now real, not just an illusion like just now, which also shows that the terrible war just now also happened in the real world, but in the distant past.

Fengchen had always thought that it was just a dream of his own, but the reality greatly touched his nerves. At this time, the voice of the call was still the same, and this time Fengchen did not hesitate to walk in the direction of the sound. Because he felt that he was here, and that he should be able to find the answer to the mystery of the great battle where he was called.

Unexpectedly, Fengchen felt that he had walked for a long, long time, but he still did not reach his destination. Because the sky in this place has always been gray, and there is no difference between day, so the wind and dust cannot accurately calculate the time. However, he felt that he had been gone for many days, but he did not feel tired or hungry. Although Fengchen had already seen the scenes of the war, the scenes he saw along the way made him feel the tragedy of the war. At the same time, he also thought of the reason why the earth was scorched black, which was clearly formed by blood soaking into the earth over a long period of time. How many people's blood would have to die to dye the earth black, which they couldn't walk for days!

The wind and dust felt like a few days had passed, but the surrounding scene was still the same, looking at the scorched black earth and the remnants of soldiers everywhere, the wind and dust had become numb. Just kept walking in the direction of calling himself, if it weren't for the obvious louder call, Fengchen would still think that he had been standing still!

More than ten days have passed, of course, this is only Fengchen's own estimate. At this moment, he could clearly hear the call to himself, and the destination should not be far away, Fengchen thought in his heart. Raising his eyes and looking into the distance, Fengchen was surprised to find that in addition to the endless remnants of soldiers, he had actually arrived at a vague palace. And the sound of the call came from there, and Fengchen couldn't help but speed up his pace when he saw this.