Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

The ancient battlefield is not hard to find. There is no one living in that place now within ten miles, and there are trees towering and some withered and rotten. It looks like the sun is impenetrable and miserable.

Chen Ming was dressed in white at this time, and it seemed that an innocent teenager had strayed into the mountains and plains.

The sword flew to the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, and Chen Ming got off the Flying Sword and walked forward.

The foot creaked on the dead branches, and the creaking sound was particularly abrupt in the originally gloomy environment.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the weather in the sky seemed to dim a bit.

Chen Ming didn't care and continued to walk inward.

The more you go in, the gloomy breath becomes stronger, and even when the wind blows, people's faces will flash in the wind, or they may sneer or be fierce.

"hiss--!"

Chen Ming suddenly shook his hands and felt his arms clasped like cold.

With Chen Ming's movements, the environment that was originally just a little bit of wind and wind became more and more serious.

Suddenly, a human face appeared in front of Chen Ming, his eyes turned white and his jaw dislocated and his facial features were distorted. He immediately faced Chen Ming's eyes. Chen Ming was taken aback, and then shouted, fleeing inside as if afraid.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

And that grimace seemed to succeed, and the distorted face suddenly raised an ugly smug smile, and chased in Chen Ming's direction.

It's been a long time since no living people have come here. Even if they did, there would be no one who dared to run inside without knowing what to do. This is interesting.

The spirit of ghost repair and cutting here is very heavy, and those with a slightly lower Cultivation Base will be directly scared off.

Chen Ming deliberately hid the Cultivation Base, pretending to be an ignorant young man, ran all the way, screamed and ran all the way when encountering all kinds of threats, stumbled all the way, babbling followed by a bunch of ghosts, let alone there are twenty. Although some of the numbers are incomplete, Chen Ming doesn't mind.

In the middle, when a ghost hit a wall, a small illusion or a small formation, Chen Ming all rushed through. Chen Ming had already seen through, and he was very clever to avoid it, and did not destroy the formation illusion at all.

They all thought that Chen Ming was just a coward with better luck. He stretched out to the outskirts of the ancient battlefield and was about to go inside.

Going further in is the big guy's territory, and the little ghosts outside dare not enter.

So they wanted to deal with Chen Ming before Chen Ming ran inside.

And Chen Ming would be greedy by the little ghosts who followed at this moment. That was all merit!

If it wasn't for the fear that these little ghosts would not show up one by one, he wouldn't have to pretend to be so naive.

Suddenly, Chen Ming felt that there was something similar to a barrier in front, like a barrier divided by a territory, and the ghosts that followed were quite jealous, and the speed was also full.

"Can't just let you run away like this!"

Chen Ming pretended to be bombarded by the enchantment, and the entire backward bomb flew out, just falling into the center of the group of ghosts impartially.

I saw the scared teenager who had run all the way and yelled, lying on the ground and grinning at the ghosts.

"Hey-hey…"

The Duhua Wen Suo immediately read out, and the ghosts hadn't reacted, they all melted into a little golden light and merged into Chen Ming's body.

Forced!

Originally it didn't have to be this way, mainly Chen Ming disliked to catch the trouble one by one.

"Oh, yes! Can the system Baba help me mark the ghosts on this ancient battlefield?"

Why didn't I think of asking just now, but it's not too late now.

I haven't used it before, and I don't know if the system has this tribute.

"Ding, we are opening the detection tribute for the host, and it will consume 100 Spirit Stones in a ten-kilometer range. Whether the host detects it."

"Hey, it's really okay, testing!"

Isn’t it Spirit Stones? You can earn more if you don’t have it. Merit is more important!

As Chen Ming's voice remembered, the system rang again, and a small-scale map with the size of a palm appeared in Chen Ming's mind.

Red dots appeared densely on the mini-map, and there are thousands of them, let alone a few!

"hiss……"

Chen Ming's greedy saliva flowed down immediately.

Ever since I strayed into the secret realm of Azure Dragon fairy house by using space formation and made thousands of merits to eat, I have never been so greedy as it is now.

Looking at the little red dot on the map, Chen Ming no longer delays, and directly rises with his sword, flying towards the nearest red dot.

The first one only felt a flash of rainbow shadow around him. Before there was a difference in his eyes, he saw his body slowly becoming empty and floating, and finally turned into a little golden light, catching up with the rainbow shadow, and blending into Chen Ming's body.

"Ha ha ha ha……!"

Duhua originally had a natural restraint on ghosts, and it was only a momentary thing weaker than Chen Ming's strength, and on the entire ancient battlefield, Chen Ming's strength was already considered to be overwhelming.

Within an hour, Chen Ming cleaned up all the red spots on the periphery.

After one lap, the merit has increased by more than two thousand!

Chen Ming immediately bloomed with joy.

"In the forbidden ground, there are 1,300 rhymes left over from ancient times, and now the merits have increased by 2,600, which is perfect!"

Chen Ming did not delay any more, his own strength was obviously loosened, and he felt like Transcends Tribulation was about to go. The Spirit Power spread out all over his body, and the Phoenix fire and Tyrannosaur inside his body were especially restless, which made Chen Ming suddenly. There is a feeling of deep waters.

"Is it a breakthrough? Then I have to hurry up."

With that said, Chen Ming no longer delays flying towards the inner circle of the ancient battlefield.

It's okay to say that the insiders and outsiders are not as powerful as Chen Ming. They are also directly forcibly converted by Chen Ming.

The merit increased by five hundred again, and at this time only the innermost BOSS was left.

Chen Ming's body became even more unbearable, and dark clouds gathered over the gloomy ancient battlefield at the same time. The originally dim sky could only see some dim shadows, but this did not affect Chen Ming's performance.

Although the body feels uncomfortable and my brain is a bit ignorant, I still remember in my mind that I have come to make merit.

The last BOSS is a ghost.

Seeing Chen Ming's arrival, there is a slight difference in his heart. Here, his intelligence is the highest, and his promotion to Daogui will depend on fighting for more than a thousand years.

Therefore, the blood evil spirit around the body is particularly dignified, almost turned into substance, from a distance, it is a layer of blood covering the ghost general.

But seeing Chen Ming, he felt threatened.

This person is terrifying! Let him give birth to the heart of fleeing, but there is no reason to lose without a fight after an invincible general becomes a ghost general.

Even if it is death or extinction, point the spear at the enemy and fight to the last minute.

The spear in his hand held hands tightly and pointed at the incoming person.

"Who is here!"

Chen Ming's eyes were flushed at the moment, and while looking at the ghost, there was a slight difference in the surviving trace of clarity.

"You are definitely a war soul, but even a war soul will die!"

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