Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

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Step on the dead mountain and follow the battle song.

Fang Qingshan and his party were silent and suppressed all the way, with a trace of sadness, and never moved forward!

I don't know how long they have been, maybe one or two days, maybe ten and a half months, they finally came to the end of the road!

The stone monument that stands apart from the Monument to the People's Heroes in the Sky Tower stands out.

The dark red blood on it still seemed to be able to show the horrors of the year.

An inscription is engraved on the stele.

I just don't know if it's too long or if it's broken for other reasons.

I can only see some text faintly,

"Episode, the battlefield of the demon and the decisive battle finally, fell. No one ..."

Because it is too broken, no one understands what it means.

But the desolation and sorrow in that word are beyond words.

"The past is doomed, the future is too much to change, just grasp the present!"

Fang Qingshan felt all the way along, and His Majesty's generals seemed to be shrouded in that desolate atmosphere.

"No matter what is ahead, no matter what the future is? Holding the knife in your hand, cutting the thorns, the blood is not dry, and the fight is not endless!"

"There is no blood flow, there is more to fighting!"

"There is no blood flow, there is more to fighting!"

"There is no blood flow, there is more to fighting!"

...

Fang Qingshan used the method of stimulating and inspiring morale, the voice of the soul to direct the mind to the sea.

For a while, everyone's heart was boiling with blood, and the fighting spirit in their brains was high. The sound of shouting echoed for a long time on the road of this demon bone.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan nodded with satisfaction.

Good guys, if you haven't entered the battlefield of gods and demons, then you're all stunned, that's fine.

You do n’t have to fight anymore, just find a place for the cat and wait for the battlefield to end!

After leaving the stele, the crowd continued to march, but because of fighting spirit, they were marching faster.

After a while, I came to a floating island.

The white jade floor on the island looks very delicate. Of course, don't look delicate and feel weak, Fang Qingshan carefully observed it, and compared it secretly. Even if he is not sealed, he may not be shaken by this floating island. .

Of course, the most striking thing is the huge square in the middle of the floating island. Over the square, a golden list is hung, similar to the atmosphere of Fengshen that Fang Qingshan saw in Fengshen World.

The five characters in the letter "Hong Meng Wan Ling Bang" show boundless majesty, like mountains and seas, like mighty prisons.

However, this floating island is also free from idlers, and Fang Qingshan and his party couldn't board it at all.

Their exit, just at the end of the White Bone Road, was an illusive light door that resembled the gate of the previous demon and was flashing.

"It's finally here. Everyone should cheer up. Don't relax!"

Fang Qingshan said, without any hesitation, he would take everyone forward.

At this moment, two people suddenly appeared on the floating island that could not be landed.

Of course, it is wrong to say that people are exactly eggs.

One black and one white!

It's just that there are hands and feet, and the egg is fine, but there is no broken shell.

Wearing a black dress, cool looks.

The white looks dull and cute.

These two non-humans are the handsome brother and the black commander who have appeared once in the eternal continent.

"Ladiesandgentlemen? Brothers and sisters, old and young!" Xiaosha turned his hands over, took out a shiny gold microphone, and said emotionally.

"Stop!"

As soon as Xiaosha's voice fell, he was slapped on the forehead by Hei Shuai and uttered a yell.

"We are practitioners. We should call them Taoists. How many times have we spoken? How can we not remember it!"

...

Two living treasures, you started a fancy performance with a word and a word.

If you remove those that are not nutritious, it probably means only one.

That is to strive to survive on the battlefield of gods and demons.

On the basis of being able to survive, who can kill the most enemies and who can occupy the top of the Hongmeng Spirit list, the top hundred races will be rewarded by heaven.

Fang Qingshan naturally could not stay here to listen to two living treasures.

Shouted to the crowd,

"Go and enter the battlefield."

A group of people, rushing in, entered the battlefield of gods and demons.

For a while, the sky was spinning, the sky was turning, and when the eyes were opened, it was already the other world.

"Is this the battlefield of gods and demons, how big is this?"

"Dude, is this the sea? You can't see it at a glance!"

"The most important thing is that this is actually a sea of ​​blood gathered by blood!"

"Yeah, there are still soul struggles on it, it is even more terrible than hell!"

"What is this place, no map, no idea where it is."

...

Fang Qingshan and others stepped into the battlefield of the gods and demons and were immediately stunned by the sight in front of them.

But seeing the purpose is a **** color, Hongxia and blood crow fly together, the blood of apes is a total of sky.

Looking at it, there was an endless sea of ​​blood.

Had it not been known that this is the eternal world, the battlefield of gods and demons, and the origin resonance was not sensed, almost all the mosquitoes thought that they had returned to the flood and blood.

Where Fang Qingshan and hundreds of thousands of troops are located, this is a solitary island. It seems possible to be drowned at all times by the sea of ​​blood.

Looking away, my eyes are farther and farther, except for an island under my foot, where there is no place to stay.

As for sailing on the **** sea, it doesn't work, because he also has the characteristics of weak water. The goose feathers can't float, and the reeds will sink to the bottom.

Someone put a ship-type magic weapon and threw it into the sea of ​​blood, and it sank almost instantly.

Fang Qingshan went to explore himself, and after flying a certain distance, he flew back from his own.

Walking on the Blood Sea, it is not only necessary to cope with the swallowing power under the Blood Sea, but also to face the soul that floats on the Blood Sea, and more importantly, it is not easy to get directions and get lost.

"Damn, what do we do now? Don't we get stuck on this island?"

"It's okay to be stuck here. The problem is that this place is weird. I'm afraid there are other dangers."

...

"The army is stationed there, and scouts are sent around to investigate, and the island is to be explored clearly."

Fang Qingshan ordered.

Then turned to the mosquito and humane ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Are you sure to enter the sea of ​​blood to find out? "

"There should be no problem!"

Although the mosquitoes came from a **** sea, they are even more brutal, but in this special place, they did not dare to fail, but just nodded cautiously.

"So, just check it out, be careful, and come back if you can't!"

"it is good!"

For a while, everyone rested in place, waiting for news from mosquitoes and scouts.

After a while, scouts reported that there was no danger on the island.

The only problem is that it seems that the daily tide of blood seas will submerge the island.

With the power of this **** sea, I am afraid that except for Fang Qingshan and a few others, a high tide can wipe them out. Mobile users please browse and read for a better reading experience.