Gao Wu Arrives

The mountains are towering, the huge silver moon is blocked by dark clouds, the surroundings are sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and there are shouts, roars, screams, etc. everywhere. Although there is no smoke, this is undoubtedly a very fierce battlefield.

On an unnamed barren hill.

Lin Feng and the others looked solemn, although no one spoke, but at this moment, everyone looked at each other in unison, giving birth to the idea of ​​forming an alliance.

"It is absolutely impossible to pass in the east." Lu Pengbo is a very conceited person, but at this time he has lingering fears, and there is a vague fear in his eyes, "Several ghosts, they have a certain memory and wisdom, which is very scary. Holding two holy weapons, very powerful!"

He said, "These ghosts were originally transformed from the death of the strong men in the ancient times. According to common sense, hundreds of millions of years have passed and they will inevitably decline. But they also grow in this extremely yin land, whether they really become weaker or stronger, who is it? It’s hard to say, it’s definitely not something we can deal with.”

"Ah..." A few sighs.

His companion Xin Shun said: "In a sense, the ghost is almost equivalent to a saint, but it has no physical body."

Holding the holy weapon, it was transformed by the powerhouse after death... Lin Feng felt very difficult when he thought about it, I am afraid that it is indeed as Xin Shun said, even if it is not the most holy, it is almost the same.

Seeing everyone's eyes, he shook his head and said, "It's not easy to be in the west. As I just said, more than a dozen strong men died tragically, and they didn't cause any harm to those three zombies!"

"North?" someone asked.

"The situation in the north should be a little better. We encountered twenty or thirty Infernal corpses near the holy level there before." Tong Mang said solemnly.

But they didn't choose to go that route at the time. I think it's too difficult. Twenty or thirty corpses are close to the Holy Infernal corpse, all of them are like divine iron, and they can't be beaten.

He went up and fought against people for dozens of rounds. Although he was lucky enough to hack an Infernal corpse to death, his arms were also injured at that time. When an Infernal corpse came down with a claws, his skin was ripped open and his flesh was almost exposed.

Not good so far.

"How about the south, has anyone been there?" Lin Feng asked. He has also been to the north, which is similar to what Tong Mang said, but after he and Ji Yuxuan saw a group of near-sage corpses, they immediately retreated and did not step forward.

Everyone shook their heads for a while, but no one had ever walked to the south.

You know, that's the way to go.

"It's not that I don't want to go south, it's just that there were too many people there at the beginning, and groups of people crowded and ran there."

As if remembering the terrifying scene, Mo Kang, who is tall and tall, turned pale with fright, and said in a stern voice, "Although I didn't see what happened, there should be not many people who ran out. At that time, I noticed that the Blood splattered on the sheet, and people fell down one after another like cutting wheat!"

"There are strange blockades in all four directions, are we destined to die here?" Someone smiled miserably.

Even if they came from the top holy places in the world, they were a little desperate at this time. They were blocked on all sides, and they simply did not leave them a little way to survive.

The wind whimpered, everyone fell silent, and no one spoke. Only screams and screams came from the nearby mountains from time to time.

"You can't drag it any further, you have to choose a direction to break through, otherwise everyone will die!" Wu Wenqing said in a deep voice, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Everyone knows this.

But which way is it going?