Fenglin Terrace is the only place to enter the ancient battlefield. There are countless maple trees growing here, and the colors are amazing. The surrounding mountains are all surrounded by a huge square in the middle, looking down from the top , Like a huge white eye.
On the square, there were three slowly rotating black teleportation formations, and two powerful mentors were standing next to them.
Su Yan came here after many inquiries. Originally thought that no one came to such a dangerous place, but when I saw it with my own eyes, I found that this was not what I thought. It was just like a collection. It's like a city, and it's very lively.
One by one training instructors led the students in and out from the teleportation array, laughing, dignified, alive, and half-dead. This made Su Yan kind of come to Yanmo City for the first time, watching That dense, the feeling of many colleagues coming from different planes.
Of course, you don’t have to be led by your instructors. It’s the first time to enter the ancient battlefield. Instructors must show the way. After two or three times, you can enter the expedition and treasure hunt on your own. Some of them are entered in groups. When a crisis comes, you can give your back to the brothers' team at any time.
In general, such teams can't be formed casually. In addition to knowing the basics and cooperating with each other, the most important thing is a clear division of labor, which depends on the method they practice.
There are not many team members. For example, you need to have agile prospectors, tank-type'meats' that specialize in resisting the main attack, and you have to be good at healing. Anyway, as long as you have a good skill, you can play your role in the team. Even if.
Su Yan watched some people sitting together whispering, and from time to time they brought out different maps to discuss what they were doing, and some hurriedly checked whether their logistics had kept up.
Here, Su Yan feels overwhelmed by the intangible vigorous aura that everyone radiates. There is a feeling that a child has penetrated into a large crowd. Most of the people who come here are in the spiritual realm, and of course there are also those in the spiritual realm. That is to follow his master to see off, just like Big Ben, but after all, few are pitiful.
Su Yan's arrival did not attract the attention of other people. Everyone was preparing nervously. Su Yan looked at the teleportation formations connecting the ancient battlefields on the marble stone platform in the distance, feeling bitter.
"Why is it so unlucky? Look at the people here. They all feel the same as those in the barracks about to go to the battlefield. I am not used to such an environment."
[Then there is no way, anchor, maybe one morning when he wakes up, that old grandfather will hold an axe in his hand and shout: Let's get on the road! You can't speak strongly. 】
After listening to Su Yan, his face became more bitter. When he watched the senior who came down from the other teleportation formation and clutched half of his bleeding arm, his face turned pale for a while, he quickly closed his eyes, and kept meditating: "Heaven descends to be the greatest As for the Sri Lankan, he must first suffer from his will and his muscles...
"The next batch will begin to enter after a stick of incense. Everyone is ready, take out your identification signs, and enter after checking. I wish you all the best, and safety is the first priority." At this moment, standing in front of the teleportation formation. One of the instructors shouted loudly, and the people who were sitting on the ground and still discussing quickly got up and lined up.
[Go to the anchor, we also want to see what kind of place the battlefield is. 】
[Yes, yes, the anchors are all men, don't let me underestimate you, I will give you a reward first, I wish you a good start! 】
"Fart, the good start here is bloody sacrifice!" Su Yan murmured, causing the live broadcast room to burst into laughter. It would be a bit of a joke to be superstitious as a ghost.
Regardless of how the anchor is pretending at the moment, in fact, if their identities are reversed, how can their performance be better? Living in such a peaceful age, suddenly coming to such a helpless world, only wretched development can Overturn the audience in the late game.
There is unknown, it is the gate of life and death. It is natural for ghosts to be afraid of death. Now they follow the anchor to understand a little bit. The battlefield is very dangerous, especially those dead souls who don’t know how long they have survived, even reincarnated. There is no chance for him, and he can only survive by instinct.
In case the anchor is in danger there, whoever saves him, perhaps, will be like them, just drifting down like this, people will have fear, the anchor is not a saint, nor is it a god, only these can prove that he is still alive. , Rather than a simple fool.
Therefore, they don’t blame the anchor, but they always like to tease him with two ridiculous words and relax him. Now, they don’t need to persecute him. Anyway, the anchor’s world relies on him, but they killed one halfway through. Cheng Yaojin', it's still the kind of tank that thieves him in the later stages of development. If you don't go in and help him complete the entrustment, it will be fatal.
Su Yan looked at the tutors already checking, and knew that he could not go. The main reason is that there is a bomb tied to his body now, or that kind of irregularity. God knows when this damn old man will wake up next time. Always like this, let him Can't eat and sleep.
Moreover, I can’t get in. I have an identity token, so I can only prove that I came in through the official channels of the Tai Cangyuan. It will only give snacks to those things inside.
As for taking out the name of Dan Huafeng, it is estimated that Cao Ying will come as soon as possible and tie herself back to the Tai Cang Yuan. Such a good and handsome disciple, if he dies, where will he cry? Once the foot is restrained, I can only suffer hard in my heart, and then explode with a bang.
Anyway, it's a death, entering the battlefield, so many eyes to help me stare, maybe there is still a ray of life.
Su Yan made up his mind that the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. It's a straightforward one, but as soon as I was together, I saw Cao Ying coming, with the old stick of Yan Lao next to him, so he squatted down in fright, hurriedly offered his body and looked for it. A safe place.
"Why did the teacher come here?" Su Yan muttered for a while, and the ambition that he finally aroused, shrank by half.
Seeing that the teleportation light curtain was already flashing, Su Yan gritted his teeth and muttered'I'm sorry, I'm sorry.'
This is also no way. The strongest Su Yan can transform now is Feng Xuanyi, and the minimum requirement to enter the battlefield is the Spirit Realm. Without this identity, he simply can't enter.
Su Yan coughed twice under the amazement and rewards of many newcomers. After confirming that there was no flaw, he walked directly towards Cao Ying.
"My nephew has seen Uncle Cao!" Su Yan arched his hands towards Cao Ying who was talking.
Cao Ying was taken aback, and after she was sure that she was talking to herself, she looked at this very familiar person in front of her and asked, "Do you know me?"
"My name is Feng Xuanyi," Su Yan said.
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