Chapter 239: Darkness Chen Cang

When a strong man was wondering who the "fat man" was, a group of people came out again in the passage at the end of the canyon, this time, more than 20 demon cultivators. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that it was a demon cultivator who came out, Lei Jian's eyes swept down, ignored it, and let these demon cultivators leave. Escaping from the terrifying place of trial, the haze that had been suppressed in the hearts of these demon cultivators for two months was swept away, and they were about to let out a loud roar and vent the emotions in their hearts, when they saw a large number of powerful seniors who had cultivated to the heavens surrounded them.

Just as he was stunned, a demon king of the demon clan asked, "What happened in the Land of Trials, and why did it take so long to come out?"

Hearing this, this demon cultivator showed palpitations on his face, and revealed the situation in the trial land one by one, which was much the same as what the celebrity cultivator had said before.

Then, one of the group of demon kings suddenly asked, "How did you get out?

What made the strong man stunned was that after hearing this question, this demon cultivator trembled all over, and the expression on his face was the same as that of the celebrity cultivator before. A ridiculous thought suddenly rose in the hearts of the demon kings, could it be ......

"It was the fat man who saved us, it was the fat man, good man, good man!" Before these strong men could ask, sure enough, the words that were exactly the same as those of the Terran monk came out, and the companion who came out next to this demon cultivator also showed the same expression as him.

For a while, these strong men were all stunned.

At this moment, in their hearts, there is only one question, who is this legendary fat man?

Following these demon cultivators, there were trialists coming out one after another, of course, every time a batch of trialists appeared, there would be strong people who came forward to ask. Without exception, the results they got were all strikingly similar.

"Fat man, it's the fat man, the fat man saved us, good man, he is a legend in our hearts......"

As more and more monks come out, the prestige of the fat man continues to rise, and the legend about the fat man becomes more and more mysterious.

In this regard, the strong people are very speechless, from the initial surprise, to the later shock, and then to the current numbness, the word fat man has made them feel indescribable. Even, later, every time they saw a group of monks appear, they would naturally ask: "Could it be that the fat master saved you again!"

"Ahh......h

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Conversations like these had numbed them, and they had listened to them no less than twenty times in the past few hours, and their ears were almost calloused.

Of course, as more and more people worship the legendary fat man, these strong people also have a strong interest in this legendary fat man in their hearts. They wanted to know what was the sacredness of this fat man who could make so many monks willing to serve him like a god?

Of course, these elders of the human race and the demon race were curious about the deeds of this legendary fat man, but the monks of the Thunder Roar clan on the other side had already panicked at this time, and so many monks had come out one after another, but they didn't see a single monk sent out by their own side.

What's going on? Could it be that all the powerhouses at the peak of the Demon Shuai Realm sent in by his side have fallen?

Lei Jian thought to himself secretly, his face became more and more ugly, he didn't want to believe this speculation, but the current situation did not allow him not to doubt that nearly a hundred clansmen could disappear quietly like this.

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Time, minute by minute, the monks in the trial land have already walked seventy-seven, eighty-eight, and the rest of the people are either mixed with the Thunder Roar monks, or they have had something to do with the ancient battlefield, and Ye Lin is inconvenient to approach.

In the place of trial, outside the canyon, there were fifty or sixty human monks, and at this moment, they slowly walked towards the canyon, looking back from time to time as they walked, looking up at the fat man who had gradually been lost in the mist.

Finally, these people completely disappeared into the canyon, and the fat man also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat on his head, and his heart was extremely excited. This was the last group of monks they had sent, and in the past few hours, he had already looted nearly 40 million spirit crystals by escorting the trial monks.

Although Lingjing is nothing to him, this feeling of getting rich overnight makes him tremble with excitement. The oily face was full of smiles, revealing a row of white teeth, no matter how you look at it, he didn't look like a good person, but the trialists who went out had already passed him on as a god-like existence.

"Ahem, let's continue to invest in the next wave of great life-saving causes!" the fat man coughed dryly, looked at the few people around him, and said shamelessly.

As soon as these words came out, Lei Hai immediately responded excitedly, and after following the fat man for a few hours, he felt a feeling that he had never had in his life, that is, a sense of sublimation that he was detached from after helping others and dedicating himself. Therefore, he felt more and more that the fat man was great, and how noble this career was.

Ye Lin shook his head, squeezed his eyes at the fat man, and coughed dryly: "Fat man, I still have something to do, I have to go out, I can't follow you to complete this great cause of saving people!"

Hearing this, Lei Hai was shocked, looked at Ye Lin, and said suspiciously: "Little Brother Ye, such a noble and great cause, you should carry it out to the end, otherwise how can you be worthy of your blazing youth!"

The corners of Ye Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and then he pretended to be regretful, and sighed lightly: "I don't want to leave the fat man and leave this great cause, but I no longer have the ability to resist the erosion of the mist, and my spirit yuan is almost dry." ”

As he spoke, Ye Lin raised his palms that had been injured by the blood-colored flying knife of the Thunder Roar Clan monk before, only to see that the flesh and blood on them were dried up and his aura was lost.

Seeing this, Lei Hai was slightly shocked in his heart, sighed and said: "Alas, then you better hurry out! It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, such a great cause......"

The fat man coughed dryly, hurriedly stepped forward to support Ye Lin's shoulder, and said affectionately: "Confidant! I hope I can meet you in the future, take care!" Then, the fat man pushed Ye Lin without a trace.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ye Lin dodged into the mist, and turned around from time to time to look at the distance, showing reluctance on his face, until his figure completely disappeared into the mist.

After the fat man pretended to lament, he patted Lei Hai on the shoulder: "Brother, let's continue our great cause!"

Lei Hai nodded hurriedly, several people turned around, and continued to walk towards the depths of the fog, the fat man put his arm on Lei Hai's shoulder, and talked about life with him as he walked, which aroused Lei Hai's passion, and soon, the two chatted in the dark.

Huo Feng'er's figure walking behind everyone flickered slightly, disappeared in an instant, and after a while, she followed again, and there was a gap of dozens of breaths between them, due to the shielding effect of the mist, coupled with the interference of the fat man, Lei Hai did not find this abnormality.

The corners of Huo Feng'er's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing two little tiger teeth, touching the white jade talisman in her arms, and smirking proudly.

In this way, several people rushed in one direction. When Ye Lin left, he had already passed on to the fat man the location of the remaining trialists and Thunderroar clan monks who had been captured by his spiritual sense before, and with these locations, even if he didn't have divine sense, he could still find it.

Sure enough, after traveling for half an hour, they walked through these directions and found the remaining trialists and the Thunder Roar Demon Cultivators, of course, with Lei Hai by their side, these people naturally had no doubts.

Under the persuasion of Lei Hai, and the fact that these people were extremely afraid of this place of trial, these people took the initiative to hand over the "travel fee", and then under the leadership of the fat man, they marched towards the exit.

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Outside the land of trials, dozens of waves of people and demons have come out one after another, and the two clans of the shemales add up to less than five hundred trialists, this survival rate makes the elders of the two clans drip blood in their hearts, these are all elites!

Exclamation is sighing, what should be done must be carried out. Of the less than 500 trialists who survived, the Terrans accounted for less than one-third, that is to say, the Terrans who survived were only more than a hundred.

The Great Elder's face was ugly, in fact, he had already expected this kind of result, after all, the overall strength of the human race this time was too weak, not to mention that if he encountered this kind of accident, the survival rate would be even lower.

He had already expected this, so it didn't make him change color, and he was anxious about it, why did none of those little guys in heaven come out until now?

This is a terrifying thing, if they fall here, then the forces behind them will definitely not give up, this time, there is more than one heavenly kingdom involved!

The faces were ugly, not only the Great Elders, but also the old men from Heaven who were not much better.

In the middle of anxiety, at the exit, a few people walked out again. These anxious powerhouses couldn't help but turn their gaze to those people in unison. I saw that those figures were all human races, a total of eleven people, with a graceful demeanor and extraordinary temperament, and there was a natural noble air all over their bodies.

The moment he saw these people, the Great Elder's face was overjoyed, and the rest of the Heavenly Elders also showed joy, because these people were the little guys of the Heavenly Kingdom. It's just that at this time, their breath is disordered, and their clothes are stained with blood, but their eyes are bright and bursting with bursts of essence.

The leader is none other than the great monk of Phantom Wuye and Fayan, at this time, Phantom Wuye is holding an unconscious purple-clothed girl in his hand, and this woman is not a purple smoke fairy, who else can it be?

Obviously, Ziyan's injury was not light, and Xiao Hanxue followed by Phantom Wuye, her face was anxious, and she was about to cry. As soon as they rushed out, they saw the situation in front of them divided into three camps. He didn't stop, holding the purple smoke and rushing quickly in the direction where the Great Elder and the others were.

Seeing the unconscious purple smoke in Phantom Wuye's arms, the old woman of the Heavenly Saint Sect's face changed suddenly, and she rushed out quickly and came to Phantom Wuye.

The surrounding Thunder Roar monks moved in unison and surrounded them.