"Be careful!" Ning Lin jumped off the foodie and cautiously approached the Shura field.

Xian'er frowned, unwilling to step on the flesh on the ground, soiled her hair, and jumped on Ning Lin's shoulder. On the contrary, it was a foodie, as if Scrooge had seen Wanguan's family wealth, and when he saw that these fierce beasts in front of him had their eyes shining, they took the lead in rushing forward!

Smell this, smell that, in the eyes of foodies, these are not fierce beasts, but the most delicious barbecue in the world!

"This foodie!" Ning Lin didn't expect that he would envy foodies one day!

Standing in this Shura field, every time he took a step forward, he had to step on the flesh and blood of a man or a beast, coupled with the dense murderous aura here, Ning Lin's heart also involuntarily exuded bursts of killing intent!

"Horn, horn ......" The foodie stood in front of the corpse of a relatively intact beast, stepped on the blood with his front hooves, and made a sound, indicating that this was a good piece of meat!

Ning Lin's originally nervous mood, full of killing intent, was actually dispelled a lot by such a childish action of killing goods!

"Forget it, these fierce beasts are at least in the blood coagulation period, and a body of flesh and blood is indeed a great supplement!" Ning Lin secretly told Yao'er to put the remnants of the fierce beasts all over the ground into the space, and then deal with them when he has time in the future.

Ning Lin traveled all the way, and actually collected the corpses of hundreds of fierce beasts, among which there were even two corpses of holy beasts. In addition to this, there were surprises, Ning Lin also found two treasures under the corpses of these fierce beasts!

Although Ning Lin is not strong enough to use the treasure weapon now, but when he returns to the Water Stop Immortal Gate in the future, a treasure weapon can be sold at least at the price of one million gold coins, and he has not made a trip in vain.

Walking past the platform, a path no more than three or five meters wide appeared at the end of the platform. The path was also littered with corpses, but most of the corpses that appeared here were those of the Terran and Orc powerhouses. Presumably, those fierce beasts were too large to walk into this path.

Ning Lin found a lot of treasures from the corpses of these human races and beast clans, and there were three treasures alone, which showed that the situation was urgent at that time, and the others had no time to search for these treasures, so they cheapened Ning Lin in vain.

The path is more than 1,000 meters long, and a huge hole stands at the end of the path like the mouth of a fierce beast.

Ning Lin stood at the entrance of the cave, and could even hear the shouting and killing sound coming from the cave!

It seems that there are still people who have survived and are still fighting.

Ning Lin hesitated for a moment, the situation in the cave was unknown, it was inevitable that there would be danger, would he enter by himself or not?

"What else do you want? If you enter the cave, even if you are an immortal in the pulse stage, you can't fly, and even if you can't win, you can protect yourself!"

Xian'er reminded Ning Lin with a word. Outside, although there is a thick fog covering the sky, the immortals can still rise into the air. But in the cave, even the immortals of the Tongmai Stage could not give full play to the advantages of their flight, plus Ning Lin could almost be said to be immune to divine sense attacks, what else was he afraid of!

"Let's go!" Ning Lin waved his hand and walked into the cave with blood stains along the way.

If the outside of the cave is equivalent to the outside world at dusk, and you can barely see the outline of things, then walking into the cave is equivalent to midnight without stars and moon!

Here the eyes are completely useless, and the fairies and foodies cannot see anything.

Ning Lin didn't dare to light the fire, for fear of becoming the target of other people's attacks, so he could only ask Yao'er to help, observe the surroundings with his divine sense, and lead the way for himself.

Walking into the cave for nearly 100 meters, the sound of shouting and killing became clearer and clearer.

The people who entered the cave before Ning Lin were also unaccustomed to the darkness here, so they lit a few torches and stuck them on the mountain wall.

With the faint light of fire in the distance, Ning Lin saw two black shadows fighting in the cave, and the fight was so fierce that the entire cave was trembling slightly.

"Black knife, why don't you and I stop for a while? Those people have been in for nearly a quarter of an hour, and we can only drink their foot-washing water when it's too late, you don't want to come for nothing!"

"Hmph, Leng Jian, if you hadn't killed my apprentice, how would I have entangled with you here!"

"It's just apprentices, when did you really treat them as apprentices? Aren't you just a servant! In the future, this kind of apprentice will not be more or less, and there will only be one chance to compete for treasures, if you miss it, I don't know how many years before you can meet again!"

The two black shadows suddenly intersected, each took a few steps back, stopped the fight, and stood there to recover.

"Leng Jian, now you and I are all alone, you also saw just now, not only are there immortals from all sects, there are at least five or six beast immortals, and there are two holy beasts, with our strength, if we want to capture the treasure with our strength, how about joining forces!"

The black knife was silent for a moment before he said, "It's okay to join forces, how to distribute the treasure?"

"I was affected by murderous aura just now, and I killed one of your apprentices by mistake, so I owe you a favor. If you get the baby, let's divide it equally, and you choose first!"

"Okay, let's take a blood oath, otherwise I can't trust your cold sword!"

"Each other, each other!"

Both of them are well-known powerhouses on the Killing Plains, and they know each other very well, so of course they won't trust each other easily.

Ning Lin hid behind a mountain rock, listening to the conversation between the black knife and the cold sword, and felt a chill in his heart. In the face of interests, even the murderer's hatred can be thrown aside, which shows that these two people are by no means good.

In the cave, the black knife slashed his finger, dripping a drop of blood, and said loudly: "My black knife swears by blood, and in this cave, I will form an alliance with the Cold Sword Immortal, and I will never attack it, and if I violate this oath, let my immortal path be decided!"

Cold Sword also swore a blood oath. In the end, the two high-fived, and the alliance was reached.

"Let's go!" the black sword shouted loudly and rushed to the depths of the cave first, and the cold sword followed closely behind, disappearing.

Ning Lin saw the two disappear, carefully turned the mountain rock, and came to the place where the black knife and the cold sword fought just now.

By the light of the fire, I saw that the sword marks and sword shadows around the cave wall were densely covered, and the stone was close to the zhang, it seemed that the two of them were at least immortals above the middle stage of cultivation!

Ning Lin has no time to look at it again, the treasures are moving, Ning Lin doesn't want to come in vain.

Ning Lin had just followed, when suddenly Wei came to the cave and sneered: "Hmph! We are really in vain, what we are waiting for is a junior who has not entered the Immortal Dao!"

As he spoke, the cold knife and black sword that had just disappeared walked out of the cave.

The two of them heard Ning Lin's movement just now, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped fighting, and they also put on a good show. When they saw that the person who came was actually a junior in the coagulation stage, the vigilance in the hearts of the two of them immediately weakened by ninety percent.

"Black Knife Daoist, this junior will be handed over to you, kill him, let's go treasure hunting!" Leng Jian said in a low voice.

The black knife did not shirk, such a junior, the two of them can easily send away ten or eight, just a gesture, who makes a move is not the same.

"Die!" The long knife in the black knife immortal's hand reflected a faint firelight, slashing straight at Ning Lin, who was trembling.