Chapter 658 (1/2)
Shangjing is the territory of ten major gates. It is not surprising to find the traces of the ancient bell and he Xingyue in a short time. It is only within an hour since the ancient bell stepped into Shangjing.
We can gather four yuan Lingjing warriors and six top warriors of miefa realm to follow up. I'm afraid it's not a temporary intention, but a long time ago.
It can be seen that some people hate Guzhong deeply and fear his current strength After all, the ancient leader, who can kill three yuan spirit state masters in the 150000 army, is worthy of their treatment.
”What are you going to do?”
Gu Zhong took he Xingyue to the direction where the crowd was sparse. He Xingyue asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
”Go to the mountains where animals and spirits are concentrated.”
“？？？” A big question mark appeared on he Xingyue's face. It is obvious that these people are waiting for us to go to the place where there are few people. Abandon yourself?
”They want to kill me, and I want to see what it is.”
”Eh...”
With that, Gu Zhong put on the light and agile boots and took he Xingyue to run all the way. He Xingyue didn't have much ink and followed the steps of Guzhong.
In a short time, he Xingyue ran a distance of five or six miles. Then, he Xingyue felt that his feet were empty. The ancient bell pulled her whole person to the front of her body, and then steadily fell on the broad back of a colorful spirit horse, and flew away in the direction of the most dense spirit animals around.
In the rear, a disdainful voice sounded: ”is he going to ride to the dead wasteland? From his appearance, he doesn't even have a decent riding horse. He is a wild boy coming out of a small place. ”
”Don't talk nonsense. Lock in his breath. Don't let this little beast run away. When we reach the dead wasteland, it's time for us to start.”
”Did he perceive something?”
”So what, even the immortal Dara can't save him.”
The horse galloped all the way under his crotch and soon stepped into the wasteland of dead spirits. The martial arts practitioners around and the mercenary regiment who were still recruiting were surprised to see someone riding into this place.
The distribution of spirit animals in the dead spirit wasteland is extremely dense, and the mount of spirit beast is easy to be frightened here. The people who would ride in such a name as Zhang Dan have no common sense or no brain.
Entering the dead spirit wasteland, the gloomy atmosphere quickly shrouded, and the ”spirit horse” under him also began to appear uneasy and obvious contraction.
But the ancient clock clapped it on the head, said with the idea, to cheer up Laozi, otherwise you will stew mutton soup to eat, listen to the words of the ancient clock, the ”spirit horse” in the crotch whimpered, and continued to move forward at full speed.
Not long before him, more than a dozen ferocious spirit beasts followed the movement and stillness. With a wave of the Ancient Bell's arm, more than a dozen Phoenix fires turned into flames, and the sharp swords swept across. They killed the spirit beasts that tried to get close to him in an instant, and directly shocked several martial arts practitioners who just came in.
At the edge of the area, although the ancient bell with a mount, but also unimpeded, there is no spirit beast can get close to him. He Xingyue was sitting in front of Guzhong, his petite body was surrounded by his hands, and the warm man's breath behind him hit her ear.
He Xingyue's face flushed and his heart beat. He shrunk and didn't dare to move.
With the deepening of the ancient bell, it has gradually stepped into the area where the sacred beasts are haunted. There are few independent warriors going in and out of this area. For the vast majority of people, it is a dangerous area. At a glance, there is only a brilliant horse riding a pair of Bi people speeding forward on the vast land.