The clouds are low, the air is dead, and the ancient battlefield remains unchanged for eternity. Thousands of years ago, the death of countless ultimate beings, seeing that this place has become a realm of chaos independent of all worlds, the most terrifying and dangerous place in space.

Luo Qian had no choice, since he decided to accept the challenge of Qian Tianbo, as the rough old man said, the man would never retreat. If you want to defeat Qiantianbo, you may only need fighters and tactical vehicles, but this is only "maybe", not absolutely. If there were three drivers, Luo Qian would have 100% confidence in defeating Qiantianbo.

For this 100% certainty, Luo Qian would rather endure the pain of a rebirth. When I watched movies in the Nether Realm, I often saw someone who was very "tough" and claimed: I have already died once, what else is there to be afraid of? Luo Qian wants to say: I have already died N times, why are I still very afraid?

Standing here again, Luo Qian's mind was full of the pain of rebirth. It's not really a white light after everything is fine. Rather, a white light is as long as ten thousand years, and pain is accompanied by torment like purgatory.

Since the Golden Armor Mecha Man is from the Ancient Battlefield, there must still be a puppet similar to the Golden Armor Mecha in the Ancient Battlefield. However, Luo Qian didn't know that this Golden Armor Machine Man was just picked up by the God King after being swept out of the central battlefield by the big explosion of the year, falling to the edge. If he wants to "pick up" this one again, it is not so simple.

The last experience is vivid, and Luo Qian's heart is full of turmoil. In order to overcome his fears, he desperately thought about the benefits of the ancient battlefield: the candle dragon boat he got last time, as well as a large number of ancient immortal weapons, if he was transported out, he would definitely be able to buy them for a sky-high price. Thinking about it, the sky full of immortal jade was like a bird with wings, flying around in front of him, Luo Qian was really not afraid!

With a sense of courage, he released the candle dragon lantern and carefully prepared to start exploring the journey of the ancient battlefield. There are formations everywhere here, and every step is a trap. Although Luo Qian was blinded by Xianyu, he had not yet reached the point where he wanted money and died. The soft light of the candle dragon lamp is limited to a diameter of five meters, floating in mid-air, trying not to touch anything, it is of course best to be able to find what you want, if you can't find it, it's nothing, but don't find anything you don't want.

Under the sky in the distance, a gray mist rose into the sky, and there was a "hissing" sound all around, the gray mist was extremely corrosive, Luo Qian saw from a long distance that on the ground, the surface of armor, battle shields, etc., was already gray, and it was corroded to a deep layer.

You must know that the weapons here are all left by the ancient immortals, and if you take out any of them, they are at least at the level of the ninth order, most of them are artifacts, holy weapons are not uncommon, and super holy weapons also exist. It is extremely difficult for ordinary spells to corrode these magic weapons, and the gray mist cloth knows how many years have passed before it has today's achievements. Although it has the effect of water droplets, its corrosiveness is still not to be underestimated.

However, Luo Qian saw hope: under such corrosion, there should be no more traps and formations. He speculated that there must have been a time interval between the corrosive gray fog, and that the area of the gray fog was an ideal refuge within this interval. Searching around the area of gray fog is much more effective than searching at the edge of the battlefield.

It's just that it's a problem to cross the area between the gray fog and yourself. Luo Qian drove out of the carriage, and the six calves were ready, and the light of the candle dragon lamp was magnified to the maximum, which happened to envelop them all.

"Let's go!" Luo Qian roared, the six dragons seemed to be suppressed by the dull atmosphere of the ancient battlefield, knowing that the relationship was powerful, as soon as the servant ran, he raised the speed to the highest, only to see a gray shadow rushing over from mid-air. Before he could run far, Luo Qian's face was brushed by something like a spider web, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good, the valley battlefield was really dangerous everywhere, even if it seemed to be empty in mid-air, there were still traps and ambushes.

Knowing that it had been touched, Luo Qian couldn't stop, and Liuqian got his spiritual instructions, accelerated rapidly, and rushed over with all his might. Behind Luo Qian's shadow, golden silk light flashed in mid-air, like a huge spider web. These golden filaments of light quickly burned with golden flames, and in an instant, there was already a cloud of fire in the sky. The fire spread extremely fast, and at the speed of Luo Qian's carriage, the fire cloud was closely following his ass, and it was only a line away from burning.

Luo Qian yelled, "Hurry up, come on!" Without him shouting, Liuqian had already gotten a hint from his mental fluctuations. The six natural spirit beasts instinctively sensed the danger, and naturally raised the speed to the limit. Rao is like this, and the speed of the fire cloud chasing behind him is still not much slower than theirs.

This is a contest of speed, a real line between life and death. Although Luo Qian can come back from the dead, being burned to death is definitely the most tragic way to die. Luo Qian himself considered humble and unworthy of the same burial as the great Bruno. Besides, his six calves are baby bumps, just

If the flame burns off a single hair, it will be distressed for a long time.

"Woo ......" The six calves stretched the shadow, and a flame behind the buttocks shot into the gray mist area like a rocket. "Poof" Luo Qian slammed into the ground, the depth of the surface of the erosion far exceeded his imagination, there was more than one person deep in the corroded ash, and he couldn't help coughing. The six lions also spat together. Sure enough, as Luo Qian expected, there was no arrangement here, even the ubiquitous golden flame spider silk, and it was also missing when it arrived here.

The fire clouds outside were raging, and in an instant, they were covered with this ancient battlefield. Fortunately, the flame came and went quickly, and it took about a cup of tea to go out. But what happened next made Luo Qian almost cry. The flame was not extinguished, but after a burst of blazing burning, the fire quickly became smaller, and then returned to its original form, turning into golden spider silk hanging in the sky. Without being disturbed, it gradually becomes transparent and colorless.

Luo Qian understood, what a damn strange formation this was. The last time I was reborn prematurely, I didn't even have time to see the beauty of this fire cloud.

After receiving six calves, Luo Qian made up his mind that he couldn't say anything to let these treasures be harmed. Seeing the changes in Huoyun, Luo Qian was not sure that he would be able to escape next time.

Walking around the area of the gray mist, he had found the source of the gray mist: in the center of the area, there was a deep well. The mouth of the well sticks out of the ground, and I don't know what kind of stone it is, carved into a strange monster, the head of the monster is three-quarters of its body, and it opens a large mouth and shoots straight into the sky. The mouth of the monster is the mouth of the well, Luo Qian stretched out his head to take a look, the well was chaotic, the gray clouds were rolling, and he couldn't see anything.

He came to the edge, looked around, and observed for a long time, but found nothing. He wasn't worried about time at all, because he knew he was going to die. If you are not poisoned by the gray mist here, you will be burned to death by the golden fire outside. So there is no need to deliberately observe the movement of the well, if the gray mist comes, he will go back to the fairy world with peace of mind.

It's just that nothing was found after a search, from this area outward, as far as the eye could see, a barren area, leaving only weapons and armor, magic weapons and treasures, flickering between the shadows, to say treasures, there are treasures everywhere, but there is nothing Luo Qian needs. He had already made up his mind that if he found nothing before the gray mist arrived, he would definitely pick up a treasure at will, but he would be poisoned by the gray mist, and without a little substantial comfort, his soul would be seriously damaged.

After looking for two hours and finding nothing, a shadow hit the sky, and Luo Qian didn't have to look back, he knew that it must be the wellhead that spewed out a cloud of gray mist. Luo Qianbi stretched his hand out of his eyes, and said silently in his heart: It's a lottery, he used to be in the nether, regardless of Fucai, Football Lottery, the lottery contributed a lot, and the bonus was not taken, I don't know this time......

It was as if there was a steel tong, which strangled his lungs alive, pulled out of his trachea piece by piece, and passed through his throat and mouth, and the pain was incomparable. Luo Qian regretted it, he didn't want to be poisoned, he would rather choose to be burned. In order to turn into white light, Luo Qian was covered in gray mist and rushed out of the gray mist. He had no feeling at all, and with a flash of white light, Luo Qian disappeared. In the air, a trace of golden flames burned.

"Plop!" falls to the > in a very uncomfortable position: [Suffering from the sharp pain in his body, he recalls the mysterious address in his mind.] The space was opened up at once, and he had just left for a short time before returning to the Ancient Battlefield.

He came back in such a hurry not for anything else, but because he guessed a possibility. When he returned, the flames had weakened and were about to disappear. Golden cobwebs covered the entire sky, and at first glance, the sky looked like a piece of glass shattered into small pieces. Luo Qian didn't think about it, and plunged into it. The light of the candle dragon lamp protected him, and the six dragons ran wildly. Sure enough, the golden flame had just erupted, and the second outbreak required a certain amount of time to accumulate energy, although Luo Qian touched the formation, the spider silk flame did not burn quickly, Luo Qian and Liuqi safely arrived at the gray mist area - the gray mist happened to disperse at this time.

"Hahaha...... Sure enough, yes. Confirming his guess, Luo Qian was overjoyed, as long as he grasped the time well every time, he could enter and exit the ancient battlefield at will.

After receiving six knots, Luo Qian meditated cross-legged. In each of his hands, he held a high-grade immortal jade, and he spit it out to make up for the immortal qi in his body that had been lost due to rebirth. Because of the use of immortal jade, the speed of replenishment was much faster, but after more than half an hour, he felt that the meridians could not contain immortal qi inside. Now, he still has an hour and a half to find what he wants.