The teleportation array cuts through the space, and then it can span thousands of miles.

However, it is not that simple to lead to the battlefield of heavenly demons. If the space is directly torn apart in the earthly immortal world, only the immortal stage realm can do it. And this small world, to a certain extent, is no longer in the earthly immortal world, although he

It is also attached to the main body of the earthly fairy world.

Only through the small world can you reach the Demonic Battlefield.

The scene in front of him changed. Su Yue could smell the strong smell of blood in the air before he even opened his eyes.

When I opened my eyes, I saw darkness in front of me. I looked up at the sky. The lead-gray dark clouds had been lingering for years. They lay there, giving people an extremely desolate feeling. The ground was dry and cracked, and the cracks as thin as a finger were ordinary.

A bottomless ravine swallowed up by dozens of people.

"Second uncle, we are here."

Kihara saw a middle-aged man looking at them with a serious face and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man is called Mu Daocheng. He is a master of the Mu family who is stationed in this battlefield of demons. His cultivation level at the peak of the fourth level of the Lingtai is no small feat.

"I'm here, let me tell you in advance that the situation here has changed. The devils have become more and more rampant. In the past few days, they have dared to attack our Mu family camp on a large scale. Therefore, when you come this time, you will not rotate others.

Instead, they are used as reinforcements to supplement the battlefield."

Mu Daocheng said calmly, not afraid of scaring others with his words.

Having arrived at the Demonic Battlefield, I couldn't help but retreat.

"Has the matter reached this serious stage?"

Kihara's expression changed, but he was not too panicked. If the sky fell, there would naturally be someone taller to hold him up. As a direct descendant of the Mu family, it was not his turn to charge into the battle, so safety issues probably did not exist.

Other Mu family monks also had varying degrees of worry. Generally speaking, no one showed any fear. After all, they were descendants of a big family, so they still had this kind of confidence.

The strange thing is that the people named Shen are not very high in cultivation, but they are not too panicked.

Su Yue was a little confused at this time, his expression changed several times, and there was a mixture of ecstasy and doubt in his eyes.

"Why do I feel the breath of Qi'er..."

After arriving at the Demonic Battlefield, the Black Silk Curse became extremely clear immediately, telling Su Yue a message, pointing directly to the distant front. In that darkness, it seemed that it was where Zhuer lived. Su Yue wanted to go there immediately, but at the same time, he

He was very confused. At first, this aura was in the Mu family, but when he arrived at the Mu family, he found that there was no clue at all. How could it appear strangely in the demon battlefield at this time?

This can only mean that Yan'er was originally in the Mu family, but not long before Su Yue entered the Mu family, she left the Mu family's small world and entered the battlefield of demons.

But why did she come to such a dangerous place?

No matter how hard Su Yue suppressed his worries, Su Yue couldn't help but reveal some clues. In other people's eyes, they thought Su Yue had heard the news of the demon invasion and felt scared.

At first, there was just one look at Su Yue, and then many looks. When Kihara also saw Su Yue, he showed a trace of disdain.

"I thought he was a tough guy, but I didn't expect him to be a coward..."

Su Yue's refusal to hand over the spirit stone just now made him resentful and determined to take revenge.

"Brother Su, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Neng pulled Su Yue's sleeve. He also found that the atmosphere was strange. He felt embarrassed standing next to Su Yue. However, he did not doubt Su Yue too much because he felt that if Su Yue was afraid, he would not be afraid.

Will come to this demon battlefield.

"nothing."

Su Yue came back to his senses and took a deep breath. He didn't care about other people's opinions, he just wanted to leave the Mu family as soon as possible and go find Yan'er.

"Okay, you all go to the camp."

Mu Daocheng has no joy or sorrow, he turns around and walks away without any hesitation.

The Mu family has long been accustomed to it and follows closely behind.

The battlefield is indeed a battlefield!

The monks were wearing strong weapons and standing around the camp. Giant crossbow arrows with cold light were standing on the wall, which were enough to kill any monk below the Golden Core level. There were eighty such giant crossbows in the Mu family camp, protecting the entire camp.

Become the most lethal weapon.

Behind this giant crossbow, there are groups of puppets made of fine iron. They have no consciousness and sit cross-legged. Once a battle occurs, they will stand up immediately, consume the spiritual power of the spiritual stone in their hearts, and pull open the sword in their hands.

The big bow shoots out iron arrows wrapped with talisman seals. When one arrow is shot, thunder and fire are fired. The power may not be very great, but the momentum is astonishing.

The real main force is still the monks on the top of the city. They are covered in armor that covers their whole body. They are all top-quality magical weapons. There is one spiritual weapon for every ten people. After forming a battle formation, it will become very terrifying.

Cold, chilling, heavy.

This was the only feeling Su Yue had in the Mu family camp, but he felt a little excited inside. This cruel environment was a good place to sharpen his sword.

"You guys, go there."

Kihara acted like a master, and after giving Liu Qian a subtle squeeze on the young woman's buttocks, he spoke seriously and pointed towards a tent in the south direction.

There are camps for casual cultivators, which are clearly different from those of the Mu family disciples.

Liu Qian smiled and winked, then twisted her waist and walked gracefully. Shen Tao was his Taoist companion, but he didn't seem to mind at all, and he bent down flatteringly and walked all the way.

Kihara looked at the backs of mother and daughter, and felt a flame burning in his lower abdomen. He licked his lips, and suddenly saw Chen Neng and Su Yue walking towards that side, and immediately became cold and lazy.

The way.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Neng said angrily.

"Of course I'm going to camp."

Kihara smiled and suddenly said sharply.

"Who said your camp is there? It's obviously in the northwest!"

He pointed to the northwest. It was pitch black and almost uninhabited. It was obviously not a good place to go.

Chen Neng was about to get angry, but Su Yue stopped him and signaled him to calm down.

"I want to know, is this your intention or the Mu family's intention?"

Su Yue turned away from his impatience at the Mu family and seemed calmer than anyone else at this time.

"What I mean is what the Mu family means!"

Kihara stared at Su Yue aggressively.

Su Yue glanced at him one last time, then pulled Chen Neng and headed northwest. Before finding Qi'er, he didn't want to cause trouble. A clown like Kihara was destined not to become a great person.

"Rogue cultivator!"

Kihara spat, and there was a burst of laughter behind him.

The northwest corner is a special place in the Mu family camp. It seems to be unpopular, but in fact there are people there.

Walking into the darkness, I saw a few lamps on.

Unlike the high-spirited Mu family monks, the people here looked lifeless and had indifferent eyes. When Su Yue and the others came, no one raised their head, and no one was even slightly disturbed by their arrival.

They all have armors that are broken to varying degrees, and there are mottled blood stains in the armors. The smell of blood here is very strong, but it is not one-tenth as strong as the smell of blood in the breath that these people naturally exude. There are only countless real killings.

Only people can have such momentum.

Logically speaking, warriors who have fought a hundred battles should be respected, but they are here lifeless, as if they have lost their souls.

"What the hell is this place..."

Chen Neng looked a little scary. Even though his nerves were much thicker than those of ordinary people, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart at this time.

"This is a group of strong men who have lost hope and fighting spirit..."

Su Yue had seen such a situation in the human world before. Those criminal thieves who committed heinous crimes became like this after becoming death row prisoners. Although their bones were still full of evil spirits, they had no hope and were just waiting to die.

"Why is this happening?"

Chen Neng asked.

"Because this is a scout camp!"

An old man with a hunchback walked out of the dilapidated tent on the side. He was like an old turtle, good at talking with his neck stretched out, and his beard was very long. He was holding it on the ground, and the soil was stained on it. He was holding a locust wood crutch in his hand, which was not a magic weapon.

It's just an ordinary locust tree, and the whole person looks very bleak.

But he seemed to have seen life and death clearly, without any emotional fluctuations. He just glanced at the young faces of the two people, sighed, and walked towards the tent.

"You come with me."

The two looked at each other. This old man should have been a strong man before, but now the spiritual platform was severely damaged, and he felt that his spiritual power was completely different, which was really strange.

As the old man entered the camp, he opened an iron door with some difficulty. After entering, dust blew into his face. He blew it open slightly, revealing several worn-out armors thrown on the ground in twos and threes.

"Go and pick something you like. It's better than nothing. You'll have a greater chance of surviving on the battlefield."

Chen Neng knelt down, picked up an armor, shook off the dust on it, and squeezed it, and a crack appeared in the armor.

"Just let us wear this crap and go to the battlefield?"

He looked furious.

The old man had seen this scene countless times and sighed with some self-deprecation.
To be continued...