Chapter 361: Battlefield

"That's natural."
Wang Qizhi said coldly.
"Daydreaming!"
Chu Huoluo could not help but refute, "Only by your ability, if there is no Master to save you, you can't even come out of the poisonous room, waiting to turn into a pool of pus and blood!"
Zi Ningjun faintly corrected, "Shimei, you are wrong."
Huh? Chu Huoluo and Longjun Lord were taken aback. Usually Zi Ningjun rarely spoke, how could he speak for the enemy.
"Every poison is entangled in the poisonous room. The poisoned person can't keep anything. How can there be pus and blood?"
Zi Ningjun was serious and explained to Chu Huoluo.
puff!
Before she finished speaking, Chu Huoluo couldn't help laughing. Zi Ning Jun usually doesn't speak, it's really annoying to speak.
Wang Qi's face was iron-blue, and he gnawed his teeth three times.
Battlefield.
Unlike the other three domains, the clouds here are light and windy, and even the breathing has a sense of pleasure, as if leaving the tomb and returning to the outside.
No, it's cleaner than the outside air.
The power of the sun and the moon in the sky and the earth is trapped in the tomb, and has its own glory.
There are green grass under your feet, and there is a stream in front of you, the stream is rippling, and the pebbles are messy. Don't have a charm.
In the distance, a steep mountain rises up, and there are half a tree bare in the mountains. Above the mountain wall, there are only two big red characters—
"Extreme Cliff"!
"Ten years ago, I heard that the ancestors battled Jin Baxian, the first master of Jinzhou at the time, and it was a cliff on the edge of the sky. This should be the place of the decisive battle!"
"The ancestors were so generous that they moved this whole mountain to the tomb for funeral!"
Wang Qizhi was surprised and happy.
"The ancestors' ghosts and souls, as well as the Primal Beast Book, must be on the cliff! Sima, let's take a step forward, don't be preempted by Shen Zhenyi again!"
He was stubborn, although he felt that his ancestors would definitely bless him, but he was afraid that Shen Zhenyi would do miracles, so his feet speeded up and he was anxious.
Sima You looked away and did not speed up as he expected.
Wang Qizhi ran two steps first. Looking back, Sima You did not keep up, and anxiously said, "What else do you suffer?"
Sima smiled wryly and shook his head: "Whether it is a poisonous area, a battle area or a beast area, every step you take, there is an organ formation, which is very dangerous. If the ancestors of Lang Jun's ancestors had such a big scene in the battlefield, if there was no point I don't believe it! "
You need to see what dangers are ahead, so you can take the right medicine.
Wang Qizhi said impatiently: "My ancestor was a bright and clear man. As the leader of the four people, he did not engage in conspiracy and tricks, and it was not recorded in the secret tomb of the tomb."
"There is no conspiracy, but it does not mean there is no blocking or protection."
Sima quietly stopped and looked at the front quietly.
A huge shadow stood tall on the horizon ahead.
Wearing heavy armor, holding a broad sword, a covered face armor covering his face firmly, revealing only blood-red eyes.
"God God!"
Wang Qizhi was startled and exclaimed.
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"How many years have passed, how can there still be 诛 神 卫? Is it also the ghost of ghosts?"
The King of Jin had four generals, and the ancestors of the Wang family who were the heads of the four, also had the three strongest soldiers under their command, named Shen Shenwei.
It is said that during each battle, the ancestors of the Wang family smashed into charge, and it was the three puppet gods guarding him, leaving him unharmed.
Just by this ability to slay in the herd, the Godhead is not weak.
Not to mention
Sima You took a sigh of coolness, "This is not a ghostless soul with no combat power, but someone who uses the method of corpse sculpting to gather the sacred gods and attach them to his dead body to form a zombie zombie. Fighting power is the same as in life! And because the zombies are not afraid of death, they are invulnerable, and with this heavy armor, it is probably more difficult to deal with the three points than the original 诛 神 卫! ''
That's right, there is no news of conspiracy and deception in the battlefield, but there are extremely powerful enemies.
This is the style of the ancestors of the royal family!
"If you want to move forward, I will say better than that!"
Shenwei zombie spoke coldly, his voice was like metal friction, sharp and unpleasant, making people feel sore.
Only by defeating the Shenwei Zombies can we go further!
"Miscellaneous account" Wang Qi gritted his teeth. He thought that as the family of his king, as soon as he entered the battlefield, he should be like a fish, but he was stopped by this zombies like others.
Wherever he can stand, he wants to do it himself, to solve this god-guard zombie, or to show his strength in front of his disciples.
"And slow."
Sima twitched his sleeves and stopped softly.
"Why?"
Wang Qi was puzzled and whispered.
He sensed the level of strength of this dreaded zombie. Although he was arrogant and difficult to deal with, Wang Qizhi's martial arts realm was still able to defeat him. Why not give it a hand to solve it, or to boost morale.
Sima You looked at Shen Zhenyi's side and lowered her voice to persuade him: "Before this time is different, those who are now with us are all discouraged disciples. Don't worry too much."
These disciples have long been brainwashed, loyal and secure. As for those who followed Shen Zhenyi, it was not Wang Qizhi's performance that he could win back.
In this case, it is better to use this opportunity to understand the enemy's reality.
"The Shenwei zombie is resistant to fight, just to see how much skill Shen Zhenyi has to play alone. Besides, there are several more behind him. Lang Jun doesn't have to rush to shoot, this one, why not give them?"
Sima You pointed to Shen Zhenyi.
Wang Qi's heart understood it. He felt that Sima You was justified, so he cheeked up and shouted to Shen Zhenyi.
"Mr. Shen San, there is a Zombie in front of him now, and he cannot penetrate the sword. I wonder if he is interested in trying the sword?"
He exhaled and spoke loudly, and in the battlefield of his ancestors, he regained some confidence.
Shen Zhenyi just rolled his eyelids and asked indifferently, "Wang Langjun, didn't you say that in the battlefield, everything must be reversed? Why should I shoot?"
He has never been indifferent to his mouth.
The group of people behind Shen Zhenyi burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha, Wang Jialang Jun, it's a set of bragging. It doesn't work when the real thing is moving. In the end, we still want our three sons to play. Shame or shame?"
"Following Wang Langjun really didn't have any insight before. Fortunately, there are three sons here, otherwise we people will have no place to die!"
"Nothing, what kind of atmosphere?"
These people were vulgar and had relatives and friends injured and died, and they were breathless. What good words would there be at this time?
Wang Qi's face had red ears and red ears, and she was about to be ashamed to retreat, so she heard Shen Zhenyi command again: "But since Wang Lang and Wang Xiang asked, Huo Luo, then this first Shenwei zombie, you go and try the new martial art! "