The Wu Evil Battlefield, a place of annihilation within a radius of thousands of miles, is also the buffer junction between the Northern and Central Regions. Because there are often remnants of war intent from the First World War in the space, it is not a great supernatural person.

But for some reason, a year ago, all the big forces in the Northern Regions formed an alliance that suddenly encroached on the Central Regions step by step, and paid an unimaginable price to calm the aftermath of the millions of years of fighting on the Wu Evil Battlefield. It was only when the Northern Regions Power Alliance attacked the border of the Central Region that the Central Region reacted.

In that battle, there were countless casualties on both sides, several great supernatural powers fell, and many sect leaders and giants were seriously injured! Under such circumstances, the Northern Regions became more and more courageous, and the hermit masters emerged one after another, and they looked like they were dying!

The forces in the Central Regions that resisted the attack in the Northern Regions were only subordinate sects under the great forces of the Central Regions and the resident envoys of the great forces, and when they saw that the fighting was intensifying, they immediately reported to the great forces in the Central Regions.

After receiving the news, the big forces immediately held a meeting, and finally decided that each of the major forces would send some of their strong men to the northern battlefield to quell the war. Just as the forces were about to leave, an astonishing news came out!

The Northern Regions are ready to recall the Ancestral Powerhouse to return from the outside world, and the determination to attack the Central Domain is self-evident!

This news also changed the attitude of the major forces in the Central Domain towards this battle, after all, everyone who went from the Heavenly Continent to the outside world was a person with peerless talent, even a figure in the suppression of an era, and the last essence of the major forces of all parties.

In the end, the major forces in the Central Region decided to send representatives to the Northern Regions for detailed discussions, the process was unknown, and in the end, it was only known that there were three battlefields in the Land of Wu Evil, and each battlefield was isolated by powerful formations. The three battlefields are open to different realms, and the Central and Northern Regions send a large number of strong people into them, and the purpose is unknown!

The human-level battlefield is only allowed to enter monks below the Jindan realm, which is also the destination of Jiang Fan and the others this time!

Due to the death of a large number of strong people, the aura that permeates here is several times richer than that of the outside world, but the negative emotions in the aura are also several times that of the outside world.

Jiang Fan and the others were deeply shocked by the landscape in front of them as soon as they got off the back of the tortoise shell, there was a huge and boundless light mask in front of them, and tens of thousands of people under the light mask were waiting in line to enter it, the world under the light mask was so different, the foggy aura under the red sky was floating in the air, and a force seemed to be able to seep out of the light mask before killing, which made people extremely irritable.

"What you are about to enter is the human-level battlefield in the Evil Battlefield, where your main task is to kill the people and monks of the Middle Realm. ”

"Of course, you who enter it are the weakest! I suggest that you find a place to hide immediately after entering, familiarize yourself with the cultivation methods in your mind, and then take advantage of the strong aura to cultivate for a period of time, it is best to break through to the Open Pulse Realm, otherwise you will only be mortals with some brute strength, but don't cultivate too often, otherwise it will not be good to go mad and lose your senses!"

The fairy in blue was obviously better at talking than the others, and slowly and coherently talked about some things that needed attention.

"May I ask how the fairy can distinguish between us in the Northern and Central Regions?" asked a young team leader.

"When you enter the battlefield, the battlefield will leave an imprint on your soul according to the location of the entrance when you enter, and this imprint can sense which domain it is, so as to distinguish friend from foe!"

The fairy in blue looked at everyone and exchanged their heads, so she reminded lightly:

"There's no need to try to hold a group, because after you enter the battlefield, you will be randomly assigned to different places, if you are lucky, you can be teleported to the main city of the Northern Regions, and if you are unlucky, you can even be teleported directly to the base camp of the Central Regions."

"Since this is the immediate teleportation location, how can there be a gathering place such as the main city and the base camp inside?" someone asked.

"This is also the last point I want to say, there will be some people in the battlefield, they may not be very good on the outside, or even very bad, and they have not broken through for decades, hundreds of years. But in the battlefield, limited by the realm, they may be the kings, and some strong Tianjiao will gather the people of their own domain together, thus becoming a large force, you can call it a base there. ”

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized.

"After I finished speaking, you guys are so good at themselves, if anyone performs well in the battlefield, they can even worship my 'Green Sword Gate', okay, get ready to enter." After speaking, the woman in blue said when she saw that it was her turn to lead the people into the battlefield.

Jiang Fan looked back at Zhu Fatzi and Chen Yong, and said:

"Fatty, after you and Pidan go in, just like the fairy in blue said, try to be as obscene as possible, and I will go to you. ”

"Jiang Fan, don't worry, my luck is generally not too bad! What do you mean by 'obscene' just now?" As he spoke, Zhu Fat took out the small notebook in his arms and prepared to record it.

Jiang Fan saw that he was here, so he said to Zhu Fat:

"I'll tell you when we meet next time, come on!"

Jiang Fan looked at Chen Yong, who had been silent, and said:

"I hope to see you alive, and I'll keep my promise when the time comes. ”

Chen Yong looked at Jiang Fan and nodded slowly.

As Jiang Fan walked into the light mask, Jiang Fan's eyes were unconsciously closed as he had entered his sleeves before, and his body couldn't move a bit, and when he opened his eyes, he was already lying on a huge branch!

Jiang Fan, who had just come to his senses, only heard the shouts of killing around him, accompanied by frequent rumbling sounds, and the frightened Jiang Fan was at a loss and almost fell under the tree.

Hurriedly calmed himself down, and then Jiang Fan quietly observed the battle situation under the tree.

At this time, the battle below can be described as fierce, hundreds of people are fighting together, and the corpses and broken arms on the ground can be seen everywhere. These hundreds of people are the worst mortals who have been baptized by the aura, and their combat power is not bad!

Jiang Fan felt a little at this time, and knew who was in his own camp and who was the cultivator in the Middle Domain. At this time, the highest combat power on the side of the monks of the Middle Regions was a young man in a yellow robe, who was stepping on the golden eagle at this time, and his hands were constantly releasing flames to burn his own monks, and while casting spells, he laughed wildly in his mouth:

"The ants of the Northern Regions are trying to break into the Central Regions in vain, and recently, the four generations of disciples of my Heavenly Demon Palace, Burning Yan, have cooked all of you, and fed me the golden eagle under the seat, haha......"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fan was so frightened that his body retreated slightly, for fear that he would make a little noise and alarm the cultivators of the Middle Domain below.

The monks of the Northern Regions were slaughtered by the monks of the Central Regions in a short time, and the monk named Burning Flame threw the roasted monks of the Northern Regions into the mouth of the golden eagle and led the others of the Central Regions to the distance.

After observing for a while, after seeing that the surroundings were safe, Jiang Fan jumped off the tree trunk, looked at the mess on the ground, and clenched his hands tightly, and a sense of powerlessness came from his heart.

"What a cruel battle, is this a war between monks, never to the death!" Jiang Fan said secretly.

After checking it, Jiang Fan collected a few maps, all the other things were useless, and it seemed that the valuable things had been scavenged by the group of Central Domain monks.

Jiang Fan sighed.

"There has just been a big battle here, someone will definitely come to check, whether it is your own monk or a monk in the middle region, it is best to avoid it before you have the strength to protect yourself" This is Jiang Fan's inner thoughts at this time.

Jiang Fan slammed his legs, jumped back to the trunk, and after observing safety, he jumped to the trunk farther away, and gradually left the bloody battlefield just now.