Vol 3 Chapter 33: Bad luck (part 1)

The clouds are drooping, the dead air is dense, and the ancient battlefield remains unchanged. Thousands of years ago, the death of countless ultimate existences has become a chaotic realm independent of all worlds, the most terrifying and dangerous place in space.
Luo Qian had no choice. Since he decided to accept the challenge of Qian Tianbo, just as the old man said, men would never retreat. To defeat Qian Tianbo, perhaps only fighter jets and tactical vehicles are needed, but this is just "maybe", not absolute. If there are three pilots, Luo Qian is 100% sure to defeat Qian Tianbo.
For this 100% certainty, Luo Qian would rather endure the pain of rebirth. When I was watching movies in the Netherworld, I often saw someone very "hard-hearted" claiming: I have already died once, what else is there to be afraid of? Luo Qian wants to say: I have died n times, why am I still scared?
Standing here again, Luo Qian's mind was full of the pain of rebirth. Not really after a white light, everything is fine. But a white light is as long as ten thousand years, with pain and suffering like purgatory.
Since the armored robot is from the ancient battlefield, there must be a puppet similar to the armored robot in the ancient battlefield. However, Luo Qian didn't know that this golden armored robot was just thrown out of the center battlefield by the big blast of that year and fell to the edge before being picked up by the King of God. If he wants to "pick up" this one again, it's not that simple.
The last experience is vivid, and Luo Qian's heart is rustling. In order to overcome his fear, he desperately thought about the benefits of the ancient battlefield: the candle dragon boat he got last time, as well as a large number of ancient immortal artifacts, if they were transported out, he would definitely be able to buy a high price. Thinking about it, the fairy jade in the sky is like a bird with wings, flying around in front of him, Luo Qian is really not afraid!
Courageously, he released the candle dragon lantern, carefully preparing to start exploring the ancient battlefield. There are formations everywhere here, and every step is a trap. Although Luo Qian was deceived by Xianyu, he had not yet reached the point where he wanted money and life. The soft light of the candle dragon lamp is limited to a diameter of five meters. It floats in mid-air and strives not to touch anything. It is of course the best to be able to find what you want. If you can’t find it, it’s nothing, but don’t find yourself. Unwanted things.
Under the distant sky, a cloud of gray mist rose up into the sky, and there was a "hiss, sneer" sound all around. The gray mist was extremely corrosive. Luo Qian saw the ground, armor and warfare from a long distance away. On the surface of the shield and the like, it was already grey and corroded a deep layer.
You know, the weapons here are all left by the ancient gods. Take any one out, at least at the level of the ninth rank. Most of them are divine artifacts. Sacred artifacts are not uncommon, and super sacrificial artifacts also exist. Ordinary spells are absolutely difficult to corrode these magical artifacts, and it took so many years for the gray fog cloth to achieve today's achievement. Although it has the effect of water drop and stone wear, its corrosiveness is still not to be underestimated.
However, Luo Qian saw hope: Under such corrosion, there should be no more traps and formations. He speculated that this corrosive gray fog must have a time interval, and within this time interval, the area of ​​the gray fog may be an ideal refuge. Searching in the foggy area as the center is much more effective than searching on the edge of the battlefield.
It's just that it is a difficult problem to cross the area between the gray mist and oneself. Luo Qian drove out of the carriage, and Liu Yan was ready, the candle dragon lantern's light was amplified the most, just covering them all.
"Let's go!" Luo Qian yelled, Liu Yan seemed to be suppressed by the dull atmosphere of the ancient battlefield. Knowing that the relationship was strong, he ran and raised his speed to the highest speed, only to see a gray shadow rushing through the air. Before he ran far, Luo Qian's face was brushed by something like a cobweb, and there was a bad sound in his heart. The valley battlefield was indeed dangerous everywhere, even in the seemingly empty mid-air, there were still traps ambushing.
Knowing that it had been touched, Luo Qian couldn't stop, Liu Yan got his mental instructions, accelerated quickly, and rushed forward with all his strength. Behind Luo Qian's shadow, golden silk gleamed in the air, like a huge spider web. These golden light filaments quickly burned into gold flames, and in an instant, there was already a cloud of fire in the sky. The fire spread extremely fast, and at the speed of Luo Qian's carriage, the fire cloud followed his closely, and it was only close to burning.
Luo Qian yelled: "Quick, quick! Come on!" Without him shouting, Liu Yan had already gotten hints from his mental fluctuations. Liuyan was born as a spirit beast, instinctively felt the danger, and naturally raised the speed to the limit. This is so, the chasing speed of the fire cloud behind them is still not much slower than them.
This is a contest of speed, the real line of life and death. Although Luo Qian can come back from death, being burned to death is definitely the most tragic way to die. Luo Qian himself considered humble and unworthy to have the same burial as the great Bruno. Besides, his liu 犼 is a baby bump, just
If Yan Liao loses a vellus hair, it will feel distressed for a long time.
"Hey..." Liu Yan stretched the shadow, and a flame behind his buttocks shot into the gray fog area like a rocket. "Puff" Luo Qian slammed into the ground. The depth of the corrosion on the surface was far beyond his imagination. There was as much corrosion as a person, and he couldn't help coughing. Liu Yan also spit at the same time. Sure enough, as Luo Qian had expected, there was no arrangement here, just the ubiquitous golden flame spider silk, which disappeared here.
The fire cloud outside was raging, and this ancient battlefield was covered in an instant. Fortunately, the flame came and went quickly, and it went out after about a cup of tea. But what happened next made Luo Qian almost cry. The flame was not extinguished, but after a raging burning, the fire quickly became smaller, and then returned to its original form, turning into golden spider silks, hanging in the sky. Without being disturbed, it gradually becomes transparent and colorless.
Luo Qian understood, this is another strange formation. Last time I was reborn prematurely, I didn't have time to see the scene of the fire cloud.
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After receiving Liuzhen, Luo Qian made up his mind and said nothing would harm these darlings. Seeing Huoyun's changes, Luo Qian was not sure that he could escape next time.
After walking around the gray fog area, he has found the source of the gray fog: in the center of this area, there is a deep well. The mouth of the well stretched out of the ground. I don't know what kind of stone it was. It was carved into a peculiar monster. The head of the monster was three-quarters of the body. It opened a big mouth and pointed straight into the sky. The mouth of the monster is the mouth of the well. Luo Qian stretched his head and took a look. There was chaos in the well, gray clouds rolled, and nothing was real.
He came to the edge, looked around and observed for a long time, but found nothing. He didn't worry about time at all at this moment, because he knew he was going to die. Not being poisoned by the gray mist here, but also being burned to death by the golden fire outside. So there is no need to deliberately observe the movement of the well. If the gray mist comes, he will return to the fairyland with peace of mind.
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I just searched it and found nothing. From this area, as far as my eyes can see, it was barren, leaving only weapons and armors, magical treasures, shimmering and glowing between the shadows. To say treasures, there are treasures everywhere, but It just doesn't have what Luo Qian needs. He has made up his mind. If he finds nothing before the gray mist arrives, he will surely pick up a treasure. But he will be poisoned to death by the gray mist. Without any substantive comfort, his soul will suffer severely. Create.
After looking for two hours, nothing was found, and a shadow in the sky struck. Luo Qian didn't need to look back, knowing that it must be the well head that sprayed a cloud of gray mist. Luo Qian stretched out his hand outside with his eyes, and said in his heart: It's just a lottery. He used to be in the lower realm. No matter the lucky lottery or football lottery, he contributed a lot to the prize money. He didn't get any bonus points. I don't know this time...
pain! It seemed that there was a pair of steel tongs that had choked his lungs, piece by piece, pulled out of the trachea, and passed through the throat and mouth, causing great pain. Luo Qian regretted it. He didn't want to be poisoned to death. He preferred to burn to death. In order to turn into white light, Luo Qian rushed out of the fog all over his body. He had no feeling at all, and Luo Qian disappeared with a flash of white light. In the air, traces of golden flames burned.
"Pump!" I fell in a very uncomfortable position>:[Enduring the severe pain of the body, thinking of the mysterious address again in his mind. The space was opened once, and he just left for a while before returning to the ancient battlefield.
He came back so anxiously not for anything else~EbookFREE.me~ but because he guessed a possibility. When he returned, the flame had weakened and was about to disappear. The golden cobweb covered the entire sky. At first glance, the sky looked like a piece of glass broken into small pieces. Luo Qian didn't even think about it, so he plunged in. The light of the candle dragon lamp protected him, and Liu Yan ran wildly. Sure enough, the golden flame had just erupted, and the second eruption required a certain amount of time to accumulate energy. Although Luo Qian touched the formation, the spider silk flame did not burn quickly, and Luo Qian and Liu Yan safely reached the gray fog area. At this time, the gray mist just disappeared.
"Hahaha... it's really right." Luo Qian was overjoyed after confirming his guess, as long as he grasped the time every time, he could enter and leave the ancient battlefield at will.
After receiving Liu Jian, Luo Qian meditated cross-legged. Holding a top-grade immortal jade in each of his hands, he vomited to fill up the immortal energy lost in his body due to rebirth. Because of the use of fairy jade, the replenishment speed is much faster, but for most of an hour, he feels that the inner meridian can't contain the fairy qi. Now, he still has a half hour to find what he wants.
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