Chapter 632: Lost in the Forest
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:17:58
{} Chapter 632 Lost in the Forest
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In the eyes, there is a wide jungle, which can't be seen at a glance. Inside, silhouettes move, wild animals rush, and the battle is together. The scene is very chaotic, and it seems that these wild animals have basically reached Wuzun Left and right, so when these people entered, they suffered a lot under these fierce beast claws, and even a dozen have been shot dead on the spot.
After looking back, Feng Hao saw that there was a stele not far from the entrance, which read, "Lost in the forest to find immortals, go alone in the battlefield, and break through the ninth heaven!"
"This should be the three major levels under this battle!"
After Yan Qing said it softly, she began to speak.
"Three levels?"
Feng Hao was also a little stunned.
Lost in the forest.
It should be said that this endless jungle.
Looking at the density of the beasts inside, Feng Hao could not help but pump.
Where is this place for ordinary people?
Shengwei suppressed the people's cultivation to the peak of Wu Zong, but it was a wild animal who released a group of Wu Zun in it!
With Wu Zong against Wu Zun, can this be done by ordinary people?
And, the main thing is that this is the first level!
Therefore, after seeing this scene, Feng Hao knows that the inheritance of the Battle Heaven Sage is definitely not something that can be obtained with good luck, because the Battle Heaven Sage did not come out of prestige by virtue of luck!
What he needs is not a lucky successor!
And this first level is also the basic level. We must rely on Wu Zongxiu to find the so-called immortal trail in the jungle where Wu Zun's wild beasts run around.
This is enough for many people to retreat, but what can be left over is that they are all talented!
And now several people in Feng Hao can also see that many saints, such as the Son of Langxie, the Son of Beidou, are still unmatched. They can come and go freely in the jungle with the Wuzong realm, and some wild beasts come. It was almost solved by them. Compared with the hard struggles in other places, it was clear at a glance!
They can fight Wu Zong with Wu Zun and Wu Zong against Wu Zun. What does this mean to them?
And the other two levels, although it is not yet known what it looks like, but just by listening to the name, it is absolutely difficult!
"call!..."
Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and within a pair of eyes there was a burning purple flame, like two groups of magic flames, killing people's hearts.
The purple gas that has been promoted to the sky comes to the east. Naturally, it is not only seen farther, but also seems to be able to better understand the nature of this heaven and earth. Some unusual rhymes can be surveyed within the purple pupil. Torn through.
"what?"
Feng Hao felt that the entire jungle was in sight, but he still didn't find any traces. After a while, he put away the purple pupil with a little doubt, shook his head slightly, and said that he No trace was found.
"How about finding it first?"
Feng Hao suggested.
After all, the time limit for the opening of the Zhantian Tomb is only seven days. At that time, the people in the entire tomb will be excluded. This time is different, because Xueyan, the celestial master, said that it is above the sky. Saw, this time someone will inherit the mantle of the Great Heavenly Saint.
"That's it."
Yan Qing nodded. The four did not separate, but instead went on the road together, sweeping towards the depths of the jungle.
And shortly after everyone entered, on top of the abyss of death, there was a group of breathless dead people. There was no vitality around them, just like the dead.
After arriving at Tianyuan, in the shocked eyes of others, they jumped without hesitation. The thick poisonous urns in Tianyuan did not seem to rot them. After everyone entered the bronze gate, they It quietly sneaked in.
For about an hour or so, the silver moon on the sky gradually faded, and the light on the bronze gate suddenly weakened a lot, and closed slowly in a loud noise.
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It's been a whole day since we entered the Zhantian Tomb, and everyone is walking around the jungle like headless flies, looking for the so-called fairy trail.
Strange to say, thousands of wild beasts are killed every day, but it seems that the wild beasts in the jungle have not been rare, and it seems to be increasing day by day. The situation is very weird.
"Is this first level just to eliminate some people?"
Looking at the teams that were extinguished by the beast, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.
The area of this jungle is not very large. After one day, he almost made two laps in this jungle, except for the jungle or the jungle, there is no difference, not to mention the immortal trail.
But now he discovers that Feng Hao can't help doubting the abnormal number of wild beasts.
In this day, no less than ten teams have been extinguished by the wild beasts. There are really no bones left by the bite.
If you want to get it, you must pay first. There is no free lunch in the world. It is impossible to get the legacy of this battlefield and you are not willing to sacrifice blood.
Big Wave Gold Rush!
Feng Hao can imagine that at least half of these people will plant this first level!
This is already the first level, the second level, and the third level?
Many people retreated, but found that the bronze gate had been closed, and they returned to the door, joined together to resist the assassination of the beast, and waited for the seven days to pass.
The major saints also seem to have discovered this anomaly, they all stopped to stand one by one, or sit on the treetops, waiting for the appearance of immortals.
"drink!"
With a loud roar, the man of the King Kong family in Yan Qing's mouth tore a huge beast directly in half, drenched him with intestines. He was not too dirty, but snarled his chest and roared, aggressively, letting the jungle The beasts inside are afraid to approach him again.
The horror is so powerful, able to shatter the beast of Wuzun's realm empty-handed!
And the ghost of the blood demon is flowing with blood-like energy, and when a beast comes, it is directly swallowed up by the bright red energy, and nothing is left. The end is terrible!
Son of Lang Xie, with his hands connected, incandescent beams of light from his fingertips, piercing a wild animal through his skull, all in one hit.
Although his realm was suppressed at the peak of Wu Zong, it was easy to kill the wild beasts in Wu Zun's realm, and it seemed that there was no effort at all.
On Feng Hao's side, Yan Qing was holding a long sword, and thundered his whip. With a whip, no beast could bear it. For a while, the beast avoided the direction.
"what!!!"
A terrible scream screamed suddenly, and I saw a glorious holy son, dripping with blood, flying high like a ghost, with a look of fear in his eyes. Jungle.
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