Chapter 1245 (1/2)

At the next moment, ye Mo, Xiao Yue and Li Hanguang are already at the entrance of the blood prison battlefield. In front of them, there is a hundred Zhang Long abyss. On the other hand, there is the bloody prison battlefield.

On the battlefield, covered with gray fog, plus across a hundred feet of the abyss, let Ye Mo can not see clearly the situation of the snow Eagle battlefield.

”According to the map, this hundred Zhang wide abyss has a kind of terrible gravity oppression. If it does not reach the strength of the wheel territory, it will not be able to fly over. Instead, it will be oppressed by gravity and fall into this endless abyss.”

Xiao Yue holds the map, light said, this abyss, but also let those who are strong in heaven and earth, unable to enter the blood prison battlefield.

”Let's go over there.”

Ye Mo said, is to fly directly over the abyss, immediately he felt, there is a very strong pressure on his body, but this pressure on him, no impact.

Three people leap over the cliff, has entered the bloody prison battlefield.

Before the three men had time to observe the environment of the blood prison battlefield, a middle-aged man came slowly. Seeing that the three were young, he could not help saying coldly: ”the three new sergeants, since they have come to the battlefield, go to the barracks to report. This is the map of the blood prison battlefield.”

The middle-aged man handed Ye mo the map of the battlefield.

Ye Mo opened the map and found that the map was very simple. The battlefield of blood prison was divided into Lingwu camp and ghost camp. There was a huge abyss in the middle, almost flat on both sides, and occasionally some giant peaks could be seen.

On both sides, there are barracks.

”We are not sergeants. This is the snow hawk token.”

Ye Mo lit the token in his hand and said faintly.

”Snow hawk token? Are you the marshal? ”

The middle-aged man asked in amazement.

”Young commander?”

Ye Mo was surprised.

”At present, the commander of our Lingwu camp is Lord Li Murong. Aren't you Mr. Li Hanguang?”

The middle-aged man asked curiously.

Li Murong is a famous semi powerful man in the Lingwu camp. This time, he is the commander-in-chief of the Lingwu camp. Li Hanguang is the son of Li Murong and the Lord of snow eagle. He has a great reputation.

”I'm the new Lord of snow hawk. Don't talk nonsense. Take me to the barracks!”

Ye Mo doesn't want to explain more with the other party. The breath is sent out, which makes the other party step back several times.

”Yes, yes!”

Seeing ye Mo's momentum, the middle-aged man did not dare to say much. He immediately led Ye Mo to the barracks. In the barracks, large and small tents were presented. Ye Mo immediately felt a sense of murderous spirit and a fierce evil spirit came to his face.

This kind of momentum is not something that can be sent out by the strong in Lingwu land.

The strong here have been fighting with the strongmen of the dead camp for a long time. There is a sense of fighting in the breath.

However, there were not many people patrolling the camp.

Although this is a military camp, it is quite different from the general barracks. Patrolling is because of the fear of enemy attack and burning food and grass. If the strong one of the undead camp comes, it will be immediately found out by the Hui experts and killed by the group attack.

Those who dare to directly rush to the barracks to kill people have not happened in tens of thousands of years. Even the commander-in-chief of the enemy and the strong man who has reached half respect dare not do so.

It can be said that banzun has completely integrated the soul source from seven times and converged into the soul body. Under the God's condition, it is almost invincible. In addition, with the immortal weapons and armor, no one can defeat it.

However, the semi powerful rush to the enemy camp, and the enemy camp also has the semi powerful, and there may be more than one. In addition, being surrounded by other experts with nine changes in the wheel, the end will not be much better. If you don't pay attention, you will fall.

”Ye Mo, it seems that it is my father who is in the barracks this time.”

Li Hanguang also did not expect that, with his father's strength and position, he would come to the military camp, which is definitely something he did not expect.