Chapter 1401 (1/2)

The waning moon hangs high and the wind howls at night.

In the wasteland, there are not any people in tens of thousands of miles, some are just the continuous mountains, and there is also the roar of terror beast that never seems to stop, which gives people a very sad feeling.

This is the red blood wasteland in the southwest of Dali king. There are countless monsters and beasts. It is one of the three murderous areas of Dali king. I don't know how many fighters died in this wasteland.

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A sound of thunder like footsteps reverberated among the mountains.

Before long, a lava peak glowing in the moonlight appeared from the shadow of the mountains. Only when it rises and falls, can you see a figure under the peak.

Luofeng is carrying the lava mountain on its back. It moves towards the South step by step. Every time it falls, it is a deep footprint. The breath sounds like thunder. It roars in the chest. The whole body's sinews spring out from under the skin. The sweat flows down the clothes like water.

The heavier the mountain is, the more terrible it is for the warriors of zhenyuanjing. Luofeng not only has to bear such a heavy burden, but also bears the pressure from the fallen star and the split sky tiger.

It was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, and now he felt as if his feet were pouring molten iron. Every step was very difficult.

”Boy, your breathing rhythm is beginning to get disordered. Anything will happen in a fight. You must always keep yourself at the top of your game, or you will give the enemy a chance. ”

The King Tiger sat on the top of the mountain, his back against Juyan, drinking and saying.

Luo Feng laughs bitterly. No wonder the barbarians are all so strong and terrible. They are so harsh. Even under the cruel cultivation, there are only two results. One is to die or give up, the other is to persist and become an expert.

Naturally, Luo Feng didn't want to die or give up. He took a deep breath. He tried to make his breathing smooth and disordered, which immediately stabilized a lot.

At this time, the voice of the tiger king sounded again, ”there is only one hour left. It's about to dawn, and you've only left less than fifty miles.”

”I see!”

He had to walk a hundred miles to the south before daybreak. Luo Feng took a bite of his teeth, poured two mouthfuls of wine, and ran forward with great strides.

At this time, he had to be glad that the tiger king gave him this wine. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to stick to it for 100 li.

That is to say, under the great pressure, he has some doubts about whether he can walk a hundred miles south before dawn. At present, he can only do his best.

”Stinky boy, his voice is very big. He dares to say such big words as” I'm better than them ”. You have to suffer a little first.”

At the top of the mountain, the tiger king murmured, and a faint smile came from the corner of his mouth.

He will deliberately increase the training difficulty for Luo Feng. First, Luo Feng is too savvy to achieve the training effect because of the original training difficulty. Second, he wants to crack down on Luo Feng's confidence and let him know that there is a day outside the world and there are people outside, so as not to provoke the strong enemy to suffer losses later.

The red blood wasteland is one of the three murderous areas of Dali Dynasty. There are many martial artists who have taken risks here, some young talents who have experienced here, some adventure groups who are specialized in hunting monsters and beasts, and some powerful people in the Jianghu who live by killing people and crossing goods

In the mountains, several Jianghu martial artists gathered by the dancing bonfire and were drinking.

Suddenly, the earth began to tremble, as if a small earthquake had occurred, a earth shaking sound, quickly approaching from a distance.

”What's the matter!”

Four warriors were frightened. They immediately pulled out their swords and jumped from the ground, looking in the direction of the sound.

The red blood wasteland, however, is occupied by many powerful monsters. Even their strength is more than five fold in the realms of the Yuan Dynasty, and they dare not be careless.

Soon, the shadow of a fiery red mountain appeared in the sight of four people.

”I'm not mistaken!”

One person stared, then rubbed his eyes hard, ”the mountain is running!”

”You didn't read it wrong, because I saw it, too.” One blurted out.

”I don't feel the evil spirit. Let's go and have a look. It's a pity to miss the birth of any natural material and earth treasure.” One looks forward to it.

”There's a reason. It's not too late. Let's go!”