Chapter 118: Extraterritorial battlefield

The giant's eyes showed a look of greed and said with a crazy laugh: "Okay, okay, this great contribution is my own. This time I gained a lot. First, I saw the hostility, and then I saw the bead. Lin Yi, if you dare to rob me, do you believe it or not, I will kill you." As he said that, the giant suddenly walked out of the clouds, with a body of dozens of feet high, full of oppression.

A crackling sound came from his body, which quickly shrank, and finally reached the height of a normal person. A hammer-shaped pattern appeared at the center of his eyebrows.

"Chi, what do you mean!" Lin Yi said sternly.

He glared at Lin Yi fiercely, stepped into the circle of the outer channel, and after entering, he waved his right hand, the channel instantly turned into two dragons again. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, and the sky immediately returned to brightness, and the black clouds all disappeared.

Lin Yi's face was extremely ugly. The cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked back at Teng Huayuan who was confused and didn't know what happened. He sneered a few times, stepped on his feet, and his body quickly flew up, turning into a long rainbow, disappearing into the sky.

No matter whoever the monk Zhao from outside the Cassinian Valley remembered the young man who dared to fight against the masters of the Nascent Soul Stage, the figure of the monk named Wang Lin, was firmly engraved in everyone's hearts and never dispersed for a long time.

This time, Zhao's qualification for the extraterritorial battlefield was ruthlessly cancelled. Whether or not there was a token, it had no value. All the messengers who opened the channel were chased out, so how could they still remember these things?

Lin Yi was also full of anger, watching the mission items released by the Cultivation Alliance fly by in front of him, but were snatched away by others. The feeling made him almost vomit blood.

Especially when I thought that this bead had always been in Zhao State, and he was the supervisor of Zhao State. It was too embarrassing to spread this matter.

Fujiwayuan had a gloomy face. He didn't know whether Wang Lin was dead or not. Although he guessed in his heart that the other party should be dead, he always felt frightened for some reason.

The people outside the Cassinian Valley slowly dispersed, and the story about Wang Lin was gradually spread. For a moment, almost all the cultivators in Zhao State knew about such a person.

Park Nanzi brought his disciples back to Xuandao Sect. Behind him was a woman. This woman was Liu Mei. Everything she witnessed had a complex and unexplained bitterness in her heart.

For some reason, she had a slight feeling of Wang Lin. As time passed, this feeling not only did not fade, but often appeared in her heart when it was late at night.

Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao gradually realized everything outside the Cassin Valley that day, and their resentment towards Wang Lin's family disaster gradually dissipated.

The two of them asked themselves that they did not have the courage of Wang Lin. They dared to duel with the masters of the Nascent Soul stage, but this did not mean that they gave up revenge. Wang Zhuo and Wang Hao have regarded killing Fuji Huayuan as their biggest goal in this life.

After returning, Park Nanzi learned about the tragedy of the Wang family in detail. After being silent for a little, he took Wang Hao in with Liu Mei's plea and made him a disciple.

Liu Mei knew that this was the only thing he could help Wang Lin on the ground a little, even Wang Lin might never know.

With that terrifying feeling, Fuji Huayuan returned to Tengjiacheng and began to retreat, vowing not to reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul and never leave the seclusion.

The entire Zhao State seemed to have become much quieter all of a sudden.

The battlefield outside the domain is full of gale winds and space cracks. At this moment, outside the domain that has existed for countless years, there are cleaning teams from dozens of third-level cultivation countries, with a number of up to thousands of people.

These people are the late stage of foundation building. Logically speaking, with such cultivation, it is impossible to move forward in this terrible extraterritorial battlefield, so how can they complete the cleaning work?

In fact, when entering the battlefield outside the territory, the country's supervisory envoy will issue a jade talisman to each person. The function of this jade talisman is to defend against the gale wind, and it is also a token that is transmitted back to the country after the 50-year period expires.

But for mysterious and often silent space cracks that appear anywhere in the battlefield outside the domain, the role of this jade talisman is minimal.

Therefore, the battlefield outside the domain is still extremely dangerous for these foundation-building monks, but if you are more cautious and have better luck, you can be safe and sound.

Generally speaking, the survival rate of the battlefield outside the region is about 30%.

Although it is not high, compared to the fact that you will obtain a lot of materials and magic weapons when cleaning here, the risks do not matter. Those who practice immortals are fighting with the sky. The higher the risk, the greater the harvest.

Moreover, basically anyone who returns safely from the battlefield outside the domain will always have a higher status than other disciples in their respective sects, and most of them can improve their cultivation level when they return, and their speed is far higher than that in the sect practice.

After all, in the battlefield outside the domain, there is extremely abundant spiritual energy, and coupled with the years of life and death crises, the cultivation level will naturally improve rapidly.

Basically, every time the cleaning work is done, someone will succeed in forming a pill. This is also one of the important reasons why the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage are not afraid of life and death.

At this time, at 67 degrees northeast of the battlefield outside the domain, a fair-faced young man was digging with a knife on a floating huge corpse. If you look closely, you will find that this man picked the huge armor on the seam of the man's body, and he obviously fell in love with this armor.

The ground armor on the corpse was damaged in many places, and there were traces of burning fire in some places, especially the piece on the giant's chest, which was all broken, revealing a wound the size of a normal person's fist.

In addition, there was a hammer-shaped pattern at the center of the giant's eyebrows. This pattern was lighter and could not be seen without looking carefully.

The young man is named Ma Liang. He is a cultivator in the third-level Cultivation Kingdom Fire Burning Kingdom War Temple. He has the mid-stage foundation building level and has been staying in the extraterritorial battlefield for more than 30 years. He is very experienced.

It should be noted here that the battlefield outside the domain is a mysterious place. Here, the appearance will not change, and it will only be too fast at the moment of leaving.

He was digging, but suddenly his expression changed. His body immediately fell down, and he saw a ray of ink light shot out from a distance, brushing it through him.

The young man was stunned. He just vaguely saw that there seemed to be a bead in the ink light, so he quickly gave up the armor on the giant without saying a word and chased forward.

He has been in the extraterritorial space for more than 30 years, except for his peers. Although he has not seen any living person, he has seen the magic weapon of enclaves several times, but every time it will cause a large number of peers to snatch. Once, Ma Liang saw it from afar that at least more than 100 late-stage cultivators in the foundation-building stage snatch a flying sword that he can fly.

In the end, although no one grabbed it, Ma Liang heard that most of the things that could fly by themselves had material souls, and such treasures were extremely powerful.

Ma Liang spread his fastest speed and chased him. The more he chased him, the more excited he felt, especially because he was remote here. He had not met a colleague for more than a year. Thinking of this, his heart beat faster and thought to himself that my master's luck was coming. If he could get that treasure and return to the sect in the future, he would definitely look at me with admiration. At that time, he would give this treasure to the head of the sect and ask him to betroth his junior sister to me. As my dual-cultural partner, wouldn't it be wonderful?

With fantasy, Ma Liang used his strength to chase him out.

But the ink bead was too fast. Before Ma Liang chased after him for many years, he was pulled far away. Ma Liang gritted his teeth and took out an item from the storage bag. This item was a shuttle. It was red all over, and a trace of hot energy was emitted from it.

This is the biggest gain when Ma Liang was cleaning the battlefield outside the territory. He usually didn't dare to take it out, for fear of being stolen. But now seeing that the ink light is too fast, the treasure is about to disappear from his eyes. He was unwilling to give up and didn't care much, so he took out the shuttle and threw it forward.

The shuttle immediately became several times larger, and with a buzzing sound, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. Ma Liang had already been lying on the top of the shuttle and hugging him tightly. He felt the strong wind blowing violently, hitting his body like a fist. His eyes finally opened, and in a blink of an eye it was closer to the ink light.

With excitement, Ma Liang hugged the shuttle and quickly approached. Time passed quickly. After the shuttle, although Ma Liang would not chase the ink light, if he wanted to exceed or intercept it, he could not do it anyway. He could only keep the distance between one in front and one behind and not be pulled apart.

Until the third day, Ma Liang looked at the battlefields outside the strange areas around him and began to retreat. You should know that in the battlefield outside the territory, the most dangerous thing is to come to a strange place besides the gale wind and space cracks.

Unfamiliarity represents many meanings. There may be a large number of spatial cracks suddenly appearing here, devouring everything. Ma Liang had heard from the old man before that the battlefield outside the domain is too big, and they cleaned up only a small part. For just this small part, a large number of spatial cracks will appear in several places.

While hesitating, Ma Liang suddenly found rows of dense white thin strips suddenly appeared in front of him. When he saw the thin strips, Ma Liang's expression changed drastically. He immediately controlled the shuttle, stopped forcibly, and quickly retreated.

He was so familiar with the white thin strips, that is the space crack. When the space crack first appeared, it was exactly like this. I believe that soon, the thin strips will become bigger and bigger, and eventually a huge crack will completely form and swallow everything.

Ma Liang looked around with a pale face and found that there was only a crack in the space in front of him. He was obviously relieved and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, it's not worth losing his life for a baby who doesn't know what it is to do. I haven't practiced with my junior sister yet. If I die like this, I will have to die with my eyes open. Forget it, I won't chase you."

At this moment, in front of the ink light, a thin strip suddenly cracked rapidly, and the ink light did not stop at all, drilled into the crack and disappeared.

Ma Liang sighed and cursed: "Space crack, you have swallowed another treasure. I have been here for more than 30 years. How much have you swallowed? There are eight thousand or eight thousand, so I can't leave one for me."

As soon as he finished scolding, his body suddenly became cold and someone patted his shoulder.

The cold sweat suddenly came out. He shivered and slowly turned around. Behind him was a middle-aged man. The man looked ugly and said to Ma Liang: "Little guy, have you seen that ink light?"

Ma Liang saw a hammer-shaped pattern on the middle-aged man's eyebrows at a glance, and he took a breath. He had talked about such patterns many times in the battlefield outside the region for thirty years, and even saw them a few days ago.

He had heard of this pattern from some old people. It is the symbol of the troll tribe in the fifth level cultivation country. The troll tribe members are born with spiritual power and are the best cultivators. They are also the only local cultivation star among the five level cultivation countries. There is only one sect in the country.

Only when the troll tribe reaches the infancy stage can the body be changed at will. Since the middle-aged man in front of him has this ordinary body, he is obviously the strong man in the infancy stage of the troll tribe.

Ma Liang was dry and did not dare to hide anything. He nodded quickly and said, "Senior, I saw that ink light. He flew to the place and was swallowed by the cracks in the space."

This middle-aged man was chasing him from Zhao State. He chased him all the way, and he became more and more frightened. The speed of the bead was comparable to that of him, and under his interception, he dodged all of them. Not only did he not reduce his speed, but he became faster and faster. In the end, he was almost thrown away.

In addition, the space cracks that appear occasionally, although Chi is not afraid, it is quite troublesome if he is entangled by the space cracks. With the initial stage of the Infant Transformation, he can only be avoided from being sucked in when facing the space cracks, and cannot be able to come and go freely.

After being blocked by the space crack, his speed was reduced again. Even with teleportation, he could only keep it from chasing.

On the way, he found Ma Liang, but he didn't expect that after Ma Liang used the shuttle, he was faster than him and walked in front of him.

After listening to Ma Liang's narration, he was extremely annoyed. Although the space outside the domain was very large, he knew that there was still a margin here, but within the cracks in the space, it was almost boundless. Even if he went back to look for peerless strong men in the late stage of the Infant Transformation in the Clan, he might be looking for a needle in a haystack and his expectations were slim.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Ma Liang, grabbed the shuttle in his right hand, and then glanced at it a few times, shouted, "This bird is back to me."

After saying that, he moved his body and didn't even look at Ma Liang, and returned to Yuan Luffy.

After the other party left, Ma Liang wiped the sweat from his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly left the place.
Chapter completed!