Chapter 1871: Lost battlefield

Wang Hao went to the small world where Lin Feng was located, and directly broke through the closed and stepped into it.
The people who guarded this place of entrance, there are five forces, when they saw Wang Hao forced into the hell, could not help but look down, then just listen to one person to open: "Songdi City's predecessors, fight The battlefield has been closed, and it seems to be a violation of the rules."
His voice fell, and the eyes of other people suddenly turned to the guards of the Song Dynasty, and there was one person left in the Song Dynasty.
"Wang Wei commanded, the parties did have an agreement, when the battle, no one can enter this side of the to interfere." The strong man of the Song Dynasty City saw Wang Hao, could not help but slightly squat.
"My trip is just to come to supervise the war, and will not interfere in the battle for hell." Wang Hao showed a strong state, and his footsteps suddenly stepped out, no one dared to stop.
The rest of the five parties are flashing. The strong power of the Song Dynasty is strong. It is expected that he will not be able to participate in the battle. Otherwise, the people of the five forces will jointly deal with the Song Dynasty.
Soon, Wang Hao discovered a palace. This palace is the black rope commander stationed here. It seems to feel the terrible atmosphere that comes from the void. The black rope leads the body to vacate, and sees the arrival of Wang Hao. For the strange, ask: "Wang, what are you doing?"
"My son, Wang Hao, accompanied you to come to seize the hell. Now he is dead. You are the leading figure and asked me to do it." Wang Hao’s eyes were cold and staring at the black rope, and his tone was not good. .
"Wang Zhuo is dead?" The black rope commander looked slightly faint. It was quite strange. He knew the strength of Wang Zhuo. It was indeed very powerful, and Wang Zhuo was a very intelligent person. He was a very intelligent person. A person with strong force and intelligence has many treasures on his body. It is definitely not an easy task to kill him.
"You don't even know it." Wang Hao was angry, and the horror of the scorpion died.
Seeing Wang Hao’s look, the black rope leader frowned and said:
Wang Hao, Wang Zhuo died, I feel sad, but a genius character, however, the battle is fighting, here is the of the underworld, you can Not dead."
"He is my child." Wang Hao burst into a bang, and the sky seemed to bloom with a snarl, and the tremble trembled.
"Song Dicheng male, who dares to say that he will not die, your son Wang Zhuo with the army to slay hell, who can guarantee that he is absolutely safe, now he is dead, is his strength is not enough, you have to blame." Black rope commander is also angry Now, no longer polite with the other party, said coldly, the people of the martial arts are conquering in hell, competing in life and death, who can guarantee absolute safety.
"If you say that he is your child, you can't die, why bother let him repair the martial arts." The black rope led the cold road: "Wang Hao, I am the leader of the party, this time responsible for the war of hell, now, please When you go out, you have to interfere in the encroachment of this hell."
"Black rope!" Wang Hao is full of killing.
"Get out, you can go to the Song Emperor to sue me." The black rope leader did not show weakness, anger and anger, and suddenly the whole piece of void seemed to be dimmed a lot.
"Black rope, you are very good." Wang Hao said coldly, then he saw him suddenly turned around and left this side: "When you come out, if you have not conquered this hell, I will find you again."
The black rope commander saw Wang Hao’s back cold and snorted. He would care about the other party’s threat. Although Wang Hao is a Song Emperor, the family has a family rule. The Song Emperor is one of the ten temple kings. He has many powerful leaders. You can anger and lead the characters because of the death of the younger generations. The world of martial arts is alive and dead. No matter how strong you are, you can’t say that you are not dead.
"Wang Zhuo is dead." The black rope commander whispered, and he was surprised at this. Wang Zhuo's strength was extraordinary, and he was killed. It is no wonder that Wang Hao was angry. He did not know who killed Wang Hao.
In this matter, I saw several figures flickering in the distance. Among them, there are two beautiful girls, Qin Yao and Qing Qing, both of whom are among them.
"Hey, who is so arrogant?" Qin Yao flashed, asked the black rope commander, she heard the two people rolling in the distance.
"Wang Hao, Wang Zhuo was killed, he came to the teacher to ask for sin." The black rope commanded a voice, making Qin Yao and Qing Qing eyes condensed, Wang Zhuo was killed!
"What's wrong with you?" the black rope commander asked the two.
"This time the next battlefield of the Emperor is probably defeated. The other party used the means to use this powerful to deal with us. There are some powerful median emperors, and this is not a violation. It is not them. Any of the forces in the fight against us can be said to be the will of those people themselves, and their own median Emperor of the Emperor did not intervene."
Qin Yao said indignantly, it seems very uncomfortable, the other side is clearly using loopholes in the rules.
"Wang Zhuo was killed by people, so the battlefield of the Middle Emperor is not finished." Qing Qingmei shimmered, her mind was more delicate, observing the micro, Wang Zhuo's strength in the middle of the Emperor That level is already top-notch. Wang Zhuo has been killed. It can be seen that in the battlefield of the Middle Emperor, it must be a heavy casualty. It may even be destroyed by the whole army. In this way, the battlefield must be lost. I don't know how Lin Feng is now.
"It is indeed very possible, coupled with the fastest destruction of the upper emperor battlefield, all of our three battlefields lost and lost completely." The black rope commander seems very depressed, he went to see the battlefield of the upper emperor, just went When it was time, it was intercepted by horror. Today, only a small number of people are supporting it.
"The other party is prepared to be much more prepared than us, even if it is defeated." Qin Yao said.
"Well, obviously, the forces of the Quartet first targeted us in the Song Dynasty, and they joined forces to destroy us. The four of them fought again. Now, we are ready to sit on the mountain and stop colliding with them until the three-month deadline is reached. There is still no fighting power, if not, then give up, if there is, then fight again."
Another person said a word, Qin Yao and Qing Qing nodded slightly, at the moment they actually reached a consensus, fighting to this situation, they are very depressed, after all, they represent the Song Dynasty side, but it seems to be a fiasco.
In the vast hell, the battle line is infinitely stretched, and the collision of the three battlefields seems to be getting more and more scattered, but there are often some terrible wars in different places.
However, all of this seems to have nothing to do with Lin Feng. During this time, Lin Feng walked in the middle of the village, above the town, and walked through the city, watching people are a blessing, feeling the life and death of the people, forgetting their own Identity, forgetting your own obsession, you will regard yourself as the most ordinary and ordinary person, and look at the world with an ordinary attitude and an ordinary angle.
After more than a month, Lin Feng seems to be full of vicissitudes, ragged clothes, ordinary temperament, like the ordinary people, at this time he is lying softly on a meadow, biting a grass, slow Slowly groaning, the ordinary eyes looked at the blue sky.
After the realization of the way of life and death, Lin Feng found that the martial arts can not rely on blind cultivation, can not blindly kill, sometimes need a kind of transcendental attitude, to quietly understand the world, maybe there will be different The harvest.
However, in the world of martial arts, this kind of silence cannot be maintained for a long time. At this moment, there seems to be a horrible pressure between the heavens and the earth. This pressure is constantly transmitted from afar, and the horror is extremely extreme.
Lin Feng looked up in the direction of the terrorist pressure, and then saw only the distant side, there is a battle beam straight into the sky, as if a white lightning, standing in the East, seems to be a terrible battle beam.
"Hey!" The wind blew past, and I saw a figure appearing beside Lin Feng. Lin Feng’s eyes glanced slightly toward the person coming. He said: "Your eyes are awkward, but is it so accurate every time you find someone?"

This is already the time when the sorcerer blindness does not know how many times it appears. He traces the level of the person, which seems to be no less than his strange killing sword.
"Beginning, the forces of all parties gathered together, and they are already convening their crowds. Let's go." Sword blindness seems to be too lazy to say a nonsense with Lin Feng, and said straightforwardly.