After walking from the prisoner dragon world, Luo Xingchen only learned one thing, in the eyes of the human race, in the eyes of the demon race, the weak and the strong!
Some people are nondescript and embarrassed!
He is very curious, what level is the so-called taboo force
It seems that the Lin clan of the war clan belongs to this level.
As a taboo force, there should be more than one hundred strong domain masters.
As a giant of the spirit world, Luo Shi, the spirit sword, only has more than forty.
The gap is too big.
Putting these doubts aside, he returned to the boundary marker of the prisoner dragon world.
Throwing one hundred million high-grade spirit crystals in, Luo Xingchen held his breath and said in his heart: I can't go to the battlefield of the holy demon, and I have nothing to say!
A light curtain enveloped him, and in an instant, he disappeared into the milky white deep and endless space tunnel.
A day later, arrived in a dark land.
In all directions, there are mountains and forests, without the sky.
The sky is full of blood, and the murderous intent is overflowing, and it seems that it will be difficult to erase it in thousands of years.
The place where he is, surrounded by mountains on both sides, is a long, deep and endless road.
On both sides of this ancient road, on the stone wall, are carved with two words, Youjie!
"This should be the battlefield of holy demons—"
Luo Xingchen saw at a glance, the aura of the heroic human race here, surrounded by the aura of some demons, the two auras were intertwined and chaotic.
Ahead, he saw two figures, floating away.
"Devil?" Luo Xingchen said condensedly. He gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and ran after him!
"Stop, demons—"
Luo Xingchen turned into a wind and flew in the air, with golden light shining on the soles of his feet, traveling millions of miles a day, extremely fast!
He judged that the two Demon Race youths in front were all in the Lingyuan Realm, and for him, they could be destroyed by a snap!
"Sneez!" The Frost Ice Sword was pulled out, and he was holding it in his hand, with a murderous intent of 3,000 feet, rolling up the hurricane and roaring, and the gravel was in chaos!
boom-
Luo Xingchen stepped on the broken stone wall with a loud noise.
"Mozu, where to escape!"
He catches up, swinging his sword to cut it out!
"Idiot? Do you dare to do it here!"
The two demon youths summoned a defensive armor, level seven, capable of resisting the strength of the Earth Element Realm level.
They retreated tens of feet, staring at Luo Xingchen, murderous, but they didn't even dare to draw out their weapons!
Above the earth, a round of blood moon rises up, this is a round of ancient formations, shaking the sky and crushing the earth!
Luo Xingchen only felt that his whole body strength was imprisoned, unable to move.
He was sweating profusely, his eyes widened, dumbfounded, flustered, and turned into an idiot face.
"Huh, idiot!"
The two demon youths gave him a fierce look, and then swiftly headed towards one of the two bifurcated roads ahead. There was an inscription carved out of an iron block on this road-the magic repair channel!
However, Luo Xingchen's body was stiff and weak, his heart sank, and there was an indescribable feeling.
He only heard a huge voice, like a divine decree, and coldly shouted: "Human race, when you came, no one reminded you, is it not allowed to use any attack methods in this place if you come from the space tunnel
Did you know that this is a passage shared by the weak and humans? Do you think that a super plane will have two entrances
There is only one entrance to the Saint Demon Battlefield, and you don’t want to think about it. If you can kill the Demon Race here, the Demon Race can’t set an ambush here to murder the Human Race
This is the decree of the true god, and the true god's blessing, no one can resist!
Do you see the two roads ahead? There is a passage between the Human Race and the Allied Heavenly Dao Academy. After walking this road, you can see the station here, where there will be envoys, and there will be a gathering place for the army!
As for the battlefield area, it has its own division!
This time, if you are fortune-telling, if you succeed in the attack, you will only have to be obliterated by the true God's will! Retreat! "
Luo Xingchen felt a lingering fear, touched a sweat, and his imprisonment was lifted before he had the power to move.
He has long experience. I heard that there are a total of ten true gods and spirit worlds. Most of these are hidden from the world, and the battlefield of the holy demons was actually intervened by the true gods to make rules.
One can imagine how important the battlefield of the holy demon is!
"Who told me, oh..."
Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He didn't know that he had broken the rules. There are twelve months in a year. The time when the Human Race and the Demon Race enter the secluded world are separated. Every three months, the Human Race does not enter, the Demon Race enters, and so on. ,Infinite loop.
He is coming in now, out of time, and strictly speaking, it is not allowed.
Prior to this, those who knew the battlefield of the holy demons were often super planes.
The super plane has a strict intelligence agency to remind everyone of the real situation in the spiritual world.
In the super plane, anyone with a bit of knowledge knows it.
Luo Xingchen failed to pass the super plane, yet another arrogant step!
He embarked on the road of the human base camp, all the way forward, as if walking on the dark road of hell, the air was full of oppression and suffocating.
He seemed to see the faint green light on the ground, and some voices of sadness, all over the sky.
He walked for three days and traveled eight million miles before finally seeing the terminal.
It really is a huge fortress.
The huge fortress has nearly a hundred floors. Enough to hold tens of thousands of people, such a fortress, but endless, can not see the end at a glance.
Luo Xingchen walked through this wall and walked on the long corridor, a ray of light pierced him, and he couldn't open his eyes.
"Human race, do you have an identity card? Release the mark of merit and let us see."
From above, two figures fell from the sky, one in silver armor, with amazing defensive power. His eyes were like lightning, and his killing aura was very strong! At first glance, he is a man who has experienced the battlefield.
All came out of a sea of blood, everyone here is indeed a good soldier!
Luo Xingchen said in a condensed voice: "No, I am new here."
"New here?" The two were confused.
The corners of their lips curled: "You came here for a walk? So slow, how about introducing the guarantor?"
Luo Xingchen said: "I came by myself, no introducer, no guarantor."
"I rely on..."
The corners of their mouths twitched, and they were speechless.
"From the entrance of the secluded world, how many days have you been there?"
"Three days..." Luo Xingchen calmly calmed down.
They frowned, their eyes became cold, and they became a bit fierce and terrifying.
"Then it's wrong, the time is wrong, now is the time for the Demon Race Demon Academy to enter the arena, why are you here? Are you a spy of the Demon Race?"
Luo Xingchen's mouth was crooked, with a black thread, cursing in his heart: I'm going! What do you mean
He looked blank and wondered, "Is the time right? I didn't understand it!"
"What are you talking about? You don't know this, do you pretend to be a fool? Let me see your details!"
One of the men, with a cold face, stretched out a generous and powerful palm, forming a suction!
Luo Xingchen couldn't control it and was dragged over. At close range, each of his pores could be clearly seen by the other party.
A white light poured into Luo Xingchen's eyes.
Luo Xingchen's brain was blank, suddenly stupid.
After that, the person curled his lips and said in amazement: "Weird, you are telling the truth, not a spy, but I can’t figure it out. Don’t you understand that the Demon Dao Yuan is opposed to the Tian Dao Yuan, and the time of entering the secluded world is different. The plane has been so long, you don't even know this bit of common sense? How dare you come here so dumbfounded!"
Luo Xingchen frankly ****, explained his origins, and the two of them were in a daze.
They froze for a long time before staring at Luo Xingchen blankly: "Boy, you are well informed and not well informed, what a weird thing!
Who would mention the battlefield of sacred demon in a small high-level plane? It stands to reason that you should not be qualified to come into contact with this issue. Who is so nosy? "
Luo Xingchen himself smiled bitterly and speechlessly.
Mentioning Yang Mingxuan on the battlefield of the Holy Demon to him, I was afraid that he would dare to come in such a short time.
He fouled, the super plane has never been, and he went directly to the secluded world, which is even more dangerous than the super plane, the battlefield of the sacred demon.
This can be said to be shocking, or it can be said to be stupid.
"Hmph, did you see the demons on your way here?"
A man hugged his arms, looked at him, and said coldly.
Luo Xingchen said solemnly: "I saw it, I almost did it. The next round of Blood Moon Totem condenses and locks me. Only a little bit, I will be wiped out."
His eyes were as clear as water, and he could not see the slightest deception.
The two shook their heads and couldn't help sighing: "Fortunately, the other party is not a fool like you. You are lucky."
Later, Luo Xingchen was introduced into a castle by them.
He is here, but it does not mean that he will be able to enter the battlefield of the holy demons. The steps are very complicated. You need to verify the body, verify the Dao Xin, sign up, allocate the area, and set the merit value to be eligible to enter the real ancient battlefield.
"Luo Xingchen, Dao Xin, strong! Unknown strength, region, Lanfeng domain, level, lowest level.
Military rank, first class soldier!
Go, within five days, go to your war zone and accept the commander's arrangement. "
Luo Xingchen leaned down and bowed respectfully, his eyebrows were punched with an inscription, which was merit.
He was taught a spell, and when he killed the enemy, the merit value actively recognized the level and began to accumulate points.
The merit value has become more useful, but Luo Xingchen started scoring when he reached the combat area.
He went all the way, five days later, he arrived as scheduled.
In the barracks, flags were flying everywhere, engraved with the three characters of Lanfeng Army.
Luo Xingchen took a deep breath, feeling that the atmosphere here became more and more depressed.
Layers on top of each other, interlocking, on the battlefield, they are arranged so tightly.
He was walking around in all directions of the barracks tent, and he was almost dizzy.
He saw a group of silver armor soldiers patrolling in line, coming and going, bustling.
There were some stragglers traveling bravely, in groups of three or five, sitting around a bonfire to keep warm, roasting the flesh and blood of spirit beasts.
"Grandma's... Yesterday Lao Tzu's friend hung up another one! My head is about to explode. This horrible place is really torturing!"
"Oh..." Someone patted the rough man on the shoulder, and said with a deep heart, and sighed: "Brother, you are nothing. There are dozens of people in our clan, and now I am alone!
Than miserable, have you more miserable than me? "
One of his arms is missing.
Seeing this tragic situation, Luo Xingchen also realized the cruelty of the battlefield.
He scratched his head, walked over, and smiled honestly: "Brothers, I'm new here, I don't understand the rules, I don't know where to report?"
"What? Newcomer, turn right on the right, and the three big characters at the registration office, you can't see it!"
These people didn't lift their heads, and pointed at them. Luo Xingchen smiled bitterly, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you!"
So, he went to the direction everyone pointed out, and he saw the registration office.
He opened the tent and entered the registration office. He saw a golden-clad man with a house full of wine and vegetables, sitting on a blanket on the ground, pouring himself and drinking by himself, expressionless, flipping through the latest reports in his hands.
"Senior, junior Luo Xingchen, the newcomer reports, this is a letter of introduction!"
Luo Xingchen handed in the identity card and letter of introduction, and released the merit value, which was zero.
This middle-aged man was perfect in the Earth Element Realm, his face was sharp and angular, and his whole body was astonishingly murderous.
He raised his head and glanced at Luo Xingchen. At first he didn't care too much, but after that, he took a deep breath, widened his eyes, and exclaimed: "Less than a hundred years old, late Lingyuan realm! Enchanted..."
Luo Xingchen smiled slightly, with a bright smile...