The giant's eyes showed greed, and he laughed wildly: "Okay, okay, I have done the great work this day. This time I got a good harvest. First I saw the hostility, and then I saw the beads, Lin Yi, if you are Dare to fight with me, believe it or not, I killed you." As he said, the giant suddenly walked out of the clouds, with a body of several tens of feet, full of oppression.
There was a crackling sound from his body, and he shrank quickly, and finally reached the height of a normal person, revealing a hammer-shaped pattern on the center of his eyebrows.
"Feng, what do you mean!" Lin Yi said sharply.
He glared at Lin Yi fiercely, stepped into the circle of the extraterritorial passage, and swiped his right hand after entering, the passage instantly turned into two flood dragons, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the sky immediately regained its brightness, and the darkness was suppressed. The clouds suddenly disappeared.
Lin Yi's complexion was extremely ugly, his eyes flickered, and he looked back at Teng Huayuan who was at a loss for what was going on, sneered a few times, stepped on his feet, and his body quickly flew up and turned into a long rainbow, disappearing into the sky.
Brother Zhao Guo outside the Cassia Valley, no matter who he remembered, the young man who dared to fight against the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage, the figure of the foundation-building monk named Wang Lin, was firmly engraved in everyone’s hearts. Long lasting.
This time, Zhao Guo's qualifications for the extraterritorial battlefield were ruthlessly cancelled. No matter whether there were tokens or not, they were of no value. The messengers who opened the channel chased them out, so how can I remember these things
And Lin Yi was also furious, and watched the quest items issued by the Cultivation Alliance fly by in front of him, but was snatched by others. The feeling made him almost vomit blood.
Especially when I thought that this bead had always been in the State of Zhao, and that he was the messenger of the State of Zhao's supervision, this matter spread out. It's too shameful.
Teng Huayuan had a sullen face. He didn't know whether Wang Lin was dead or not. Although he guessed that the other party should be dead from the bottom of his heart, he did not know why, but he always felt a kind of fright.
The people outside the Cassia Valley slowly dispersed, and the story about Wang Lin was also spread slowly, for a while. Almost all the practitioners in the Zhao country knew such a person.
Pu Nanzi returned to Xuandaozong with his disciples. There is a woman behind him. This woman is Liu Mei. She witnessed everything, and her heart was filled with complicated and difficult bitterness.
For Wang Lin. She didn't know why, she had a hint of affection. as time goes by. This feeling is not only not faded. Instead, in the dead of night. It often surfaced in her heart.
Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao also gradually learned everything outside of Cassia Valley that day. Originally, his heart felt resentment for Wang Lin's destruction of the family. Gradually dissipated.
Both of them asked themselves that they didn't have the guts of Wang Lin. Dare to duel with the masters of Yuanying period. But this does not mean that the two of them have given up revenge. Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao have already killed Fuji Kamoto. Regarded as the biggest goal of this life.
After Pu Nanzi came back, he learned about the tragedy of the Wang family in detail. After a little silence. Under Liu Mei's plea. He took in Wang Hao and made him a disciple.
Liu Mei knew that this was the only thing he could help Wang Lin with a little bit now. Even Wang Lin may never know.
With that frightened feeling, Teng Huayuan returned to the Teng Family City and began to retreat, vowing that he would never leave the gate if he would not reach the late Yuan Ying stage.
The entire country of Zhao seemed to be quieter all at once.
The extraterritorial battlefield is full of gang winds and space rifts. At this moment, outside the territory that has existed for countless years, there are cleanup teams from dozens of third-level cultivation nations with a number of up to 1,000 people.
The highest of these people is the late stage of foundation building. It is reasonable to say that with such a cultivation base, in this terrible battlefield outside the territory, it is simply difficult to move an inch, how can they complete the work of cleaning up.
In fact, when entering an extraterritorial battlefield, the supervisory messenger of the country will give everyone a jade talisman. This jade talisman is used to defend against the wind, and it is also a token to be sent back to the country after the 50-year period expires.
But for the mysterious and unpredictable, often silent space cracks that can appear anywhere on the battlefield outside the territory, the effect of this jade talisman is minimal.
Therefore, the extraterritorial battlefield is still extremely dangerous for these foundation-building cultivators, but if you are more cautious and have better luck, you can still be safe.
Generally speaking, the survival rate in the extraterritorial battlefield is about 30%.
Although it is not high, compared to the many materials and magic weapons that will be obtained when cleaning up here, those risks do not matter. The person who cultivates immortals is fighting against the sky. The higher the risk, the greater the harvest.
And basically, those who return safely from the battlefield outside the territory will always have a higher status than other disciples in their respective sects, and most of them can improve their cultivation level when they return, and the speed is far faster than that of the sect.
After all, the extraterritorial battlefield, the aura is extremely abundant, coupled with the perennial life and death crisis, the cultivation base naturally rapidly improved.
Basically, every time you clean up, someone will succeed in forming a pill. This is also one of the important reasons why the foundation-building cultivators are not afraid of coming.
At this time, at the 67-degree northeast corner of the outer battlefield, a white-faced young man was digging on a huge floating body with a knife. If you look closely, you will find that this person chose the huge person wearing the body. The knife was cut at the seams of the armor, obviously because of this armor.
The armor on the corpse had been damaged in many places, and some places showed traces of being burned, especially the one on the giant's chest, all shattered, revealing a normal human fist-sized wound.
In addition, there is a hammer-shaped pattern on the center of the giant's eyebrows. This pattern is relatively light. If you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.
The young man's name was Ma Liang. He was a monk in the Temple of Fire and War of the Third-level Cultivation Country. He had a cultivation base in the middle of the foundation construction period. He has stayed in the battlefield outside the territory for more than 30 years and is rich in experience.
It needs to be explained here that the extraterritorial battlefield is a mysterious place, here, the appearance will not change, only the moment of leaving, will quickly overtake it.
He was digging, suddenly his expression changed, and his body immediately fell on the ground. From a distance, a flash of ink shot quickly, passing him by one stroke.
The young man was startled. He just vaguely saw that there was a bead in the ink light, so he quickly gave up the armor on the giant and chased it forward.
He has been in extraterritorial space for more than 30 years. Apart from his colleagues, although the living have not seen one, but he has seen a magic weapon that he can fly several times, but each time it will cause a lot of robbing by his peers, Ma Liang once Seeing from a distance, at least more than a hundred monks in the late foundation stage were robbing a flying sword that could fly.
In the end, although no one snatched it, Ma Liang listened to others. Those things that can fly on their own are mostly treasures with material souls. The power is extremely strong.
Ma Liang unfolded his fastest speed and chased him up, the more he chased him, the more excited he was. Especially here is relatively remote. He has been here for more than a year and has not met a colleague. Thinking of this, his heart beats faster, and the luck of the secret road is coming. If he can get that baby, he will return later. School, presumably, the little junior sister will definitely look at me with admiration, and then give this treasure to the head, let him marry the junior sister to me as my dual monastic buddy. Isn't it wonderful
With fantasies, Ma Liang resorted to the strength of breastfeeding. Chase out.
But the speed of the ink bead was too fast. Ma Liang hadn't been chasing for many years before he was pulled out. Ma Liang gritted his teeth and took out an item from the storage bag. This item was a shuttle, red all over, with a hint of hot air. Emit from it.
This was Ma Liang’s biggest gain when he was cleaning up the battlefield outside the territory. He usually didn’t dare to take it out for fear of being snatched away. But now that the ink light is too fast, the baby will disappear from his eyes. He is unwilling to take care of it. Not much, take out the shuttle and throw it forward.
The shuttle immediately became several times larger, buzzing, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. At the moment when the shuttle grew bigger, Ma Liang lay on it and hugged him tightly. He only felt the violent wind blowing, hitting him like a fist, his eyes finally opened, and in a blink of an eye he pulled closer to the ink light. A lot of distance.
With excitement, Ma Liang hugged the shuttle and quickly approached. Time passed quickly. After having the shuttle, although Ma Liang would not chase the ink, but if he wanted to overtake or intercept, he couldn't do it anyway. It can only keep the distance one after the other without being pulled apart.
Until the third day, Ma Liang looked at the unfamiliar outer battlefield around him, and began to retreat from the bottom of his heart. You must know that in the outer battlefield, apart from the wind and the space rift, the most dangerous thing is to come to a strange place.
Unfamiliarity means many meanings. There may suddenly appear a large number of spatial cracks here, swallowing everything. Ma Liang has heard the old man say before that the battlefield outside the territory is too big, and what they cleaned up is only a small part. It's just this. In a small part, there will be a lot of space cracks in several places.
While hesitating, Ma Liang suddenly noticed that rows of dense white strips suddenly appeared in front of him. Upon seeing these thin strips, Ma Liang's expression changed drastically. He immediately controlled the shuttle, stopped forcibly, and quickly backed away.
He is too familiar with the thin white strips, that is, the space crack. When this space crack just appeared, it was exactly like this. I believe that soon, the thin strips will become bigger and bigger, and eventually a huge crack will be completely formed and swallowed. everything.
Ma Liang looked pale and looked around. He was obviously relieved after only a space crack in front of him, and said with a wry smile: "No, it's too worthless to lose his life for a baby who doesn't know what it is. I didn't double repair with the little junior sister, if I die like this, then I have to die and not look down, nothing more, no chasing."
At this moment, in front of the ink light, a thin strip suddenly cracked, and the ink light did not stay at all, it penetrated into the crack and disappeared.
Ma Liang sighed and cursed: "Space rift, you swallowed another treasure. I have been here for more than 30 years. How much did I see you swallow? If you don’t have ten thousand, there are eight thousand, so I can’t leave one for Lao Tzu. ."
He had just finished cursing, suddenly his body was cold, and his shoulder was patted.
The cold sweat was secreted in an instant, he shivered, and slowly turned around, only to see a middle-aged man standing behind him. The man's complexion was ugly, and Ma Liang said, "Little guy, that ink light, you saw it?"
Ma Liang saw a hammer-shaped pattern on the center of the middle-aged man’s eyebrows at a glance, and took a breath of air. He had talked about such patterns many times over the past 30 years in the foreign battlefield. He even saw it a few days ago. .
This pattern, he had heard from some old people, was the symbol of the troll clan of the fifth-level cultivation country. The people of the troll clan are born with spiritual power and are the best cultivators, and they are also a few local cultivators. The only one in the five-level cultivation kingdom with only one sect in the whole country.
People of the troll clan can change their bodies at will only after they reach the infant transformation stage. Since the middle-aged person in front of him has the shape of an ordinary person, he is obviously a strong person in the infant transformation stage of the troll clan.
Ma Liang's mouth was dry and he didn't dare to conceal the slightest bit. He nodded and said: "Senior, I saw the ink light, he flew there and was swallowed by the space crack."
This middle-aged man was chased from Zhao Guo. He chased and hurried along the way. The more he chased, the more he was frightened. The speed of the beads was actually comparable to him, and under his interception, all They all dodged, not only did the speed not decrease, but it got faster and faster. In the end he was almost thrown away.
Coupled with the space cracks that appear from time to time, although Yu is not afraid of it, it is quite troublesome if it is entangled by the space cracks. With the initial cultivation of the infant, he can only do it without being inhaled in the face of the space cracks. Not come and go freely.
After being obstructed by the space crack, his speed was once again slowed down, even if he added teleport, he could only keep it from chasing and losing.
On the way, he found Ma Liang, but he didn't expect that after Ma Liang used the shuttle, he would actually be faster than him and walk in front of him.
After listening to Ma Liang’s narrative, Yu had a gloomy face, and his heart was extremely annoyed. Although the extraterritorial space was large, he knew that there was still a margin here, but within the space rift, it was almost endless, even if he went back to look for the infant in the clan. The peerless powerhouse in the later stage of the transformation is probably also looking for a needle in a haystack, and hopes are slim.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Ma Liang, grabbed the shuttle with his right hand, and after a few glances, he shouted: "This bird thing belongs to Lao Tzu."
After speaking, he moved back without even looking at Ma Liang when he moved.
After the other party left, Ma Liang wiped the sweat from his head, let out a sigh, and hurriedly left the place.
He didn’t know, that Yu was quite famous in the fifth-level cultivation country, but most of his fame came from the so-called "nothing to pick up, even if you lose it." The beam of light is taken away, which can be seen.