In contrast, Ling Feng is more willing to believe in the second option.
After all, you have already cultivated to the holy level, how can you still be so brainless?
At least, Ling Feng didn't believe it.
At this moment, an accident that no one expected happened!
Just when Ling Feng took a step forward and was about to leave this place, suddenly, a sharp and dazzling cold light flashed past in the void!
"not good!"
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and a strong sense of crisis came over his heart.
That cold light suddenly cut through the space, leaving a scratch as black as ink, and a burnt mark in the void.
Then, a terrifying demonic energy swept out in an instant.
A temple disciple had just stepped out with his front foot. Before he could react, he was immediately cut off at the waist by the black sickle transformed by the demonic energy.
Blood and internal organs sprayed out and spread.
Then, black mist surged, and the entire body of the temple disciple turned into a cloud of blood mist.
Everyone was stunned and extremely shocked.
They finally understood that this was a battlefield!
Northern battlefield!
A cruel and bloody battlefield!
Although those Zerg races are the merit points they crave, at the same time, they are not just simple contribution points, but deadly predators.
Even though the temple disciple who was killed was just an ordinary disciple at the lowest level among all the people.
But you must know that every temple disciple was once the best among the eight branch temples, the elite among the elite!
This bloody scene was like the prelude to the killing.
"Huh, what a bunch of guys who have never seen the world!"
A temple disciple wearing a black robe snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and flew directly towards the black mark in the void.
This person's name is Changsun Xiang, and he is a disciple of the Dark Witch Clan. He has been promoted to the Witch God Temple for more than ten years.
His strength is considered to be the best among the disciples who support the northern battlefield.
Sun Xiang rushed directly towards the black mark in the void with a very clear purpose: to deal with the "hunter" who just killed a temple disciple.
Just when Changsun Xiang was approaching within ten feet, the extremely sharp cold light appeared again.
It was like a scimitar cutting across the void, drawing an arc-shaped blade.
Changsun Xiang snorted softly. The moment the cold light appeared, his figure retreated slightly, narrowly avoiding Sen Han's sword light. In an instant, a blade of darkness condensed, and the black light swept across,
Penetrate the void and shatter the vacuum.
The reaction speed of this sword is definitely not inferior to that of some sword masters in the Western Sword Region!
And this also shows the extraordinary strength of Chang Sun Xiang, and his skill with the curse blade can be described as superb.
laugh!
The blade of darkness seemed to be piercing the air, but a thumping sound was heard, followed by a sharp and shrill cry, and then, a figure appeared under Ye Wushang's sword.
The gray-brown figure made everyone look startled. It was a strange beast, a mantis-shaped monster. It was tall and had two arm knives. The blade exuded a hazy navy blue luster and was astonishingly sharp.
Chang Sunxiang's dark blade was piercing into the triangular head of the mantis beast. He twisted his wrist and the blade rotated on the head of the mantis beast. A stream of dark green blood spurted out, and he drew the sword instantly.
, large streams of dark green blood gush out like spring water.
The body of the mantis fell backwards, twitching until it died.
Then, Zhang Sunxiang raised his sword, and a fist-sized black demon pill fell into his palm. With a flash of light, it was taken into the spirit ring.
Changsun Xiang showed a trace of disdain on his face and kicked away the Zerg corpses on the ground. Then, the figure flew out and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only then did everyone realize that when they set foot on this battlefield, the competition had already begun.
"Action!"
Everyone stopped and immediately flew out in all directions.
As for the unlucky guy who died on the spot before taking action...
As the great wizard Brahma said, once you enter the battlefield, life and death are determined by destiny.
If you die, you will die in vain!
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the corpse of the mantid beast on the ground, studying it with great interest.
To sum it up, Zifeng's initial form was also an insect body, although after shedding its shell and evolving several times, it has turned into a light and dark unicorn.
However, he still retains certain Zerg characteristics.
There is also Xiaodie, she also evolved from a red-eyed ice silkworm.
Fortunately, Fluttershy is much cuter than this mantid beast.
"This monster seems to be able to hide itself according to the surrounding environment. It is almost integrated with the environment. It looks like it is invisible."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized something in his heart.
Just now it looked like this Zerg was tearing apart the void, but Ling Feng was still wondering why there was no fluctuation in the power of the void.
It turns out that the so-called crack is its essence.
"interesting."
Ling Feng studied for a while and then stood up. It seemed that the Zerg were not that easy to deal with.
"Junior Brother Ling, are you going to stop thinking about taking action with us?"
Zhang Haoran persevered, but Ling Feng still rejected him.
"Forget it, then I wish you good luck, Junior Brother Ling!"
Zhang Haoran and Sima Junting bowed their hands to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng returned the bow one by one, smiling and saying: "I also wish you two senior brothers good luck."
After saying goodbye, the two parties parted ways, each speeding away in the direction of their choice.
…
The landscape of the northern battlefield is very chaotic. Here is a land of gravel, and the next step may be a swamp or a mountain forest. There is no order at all, which makes people feel confused. Moreover, the airflow in the northern battlefield is also very chaotic, with cyclones coming from time to time.
Big and small, the small ones will disappear after a short time, and the big ones will even threaten the lives of saint-level experts.
In short, the environment in the northern battlefield is very harsh.
However, this kind of badness is only for the human race, but for those Zerg races, it is nothing.
Today is already Ling Feng's third day of acting alone.
A sword slashed out, like thunder rushing from the sky, shattering everything.
A huge spider monster fell at Ling Feng's feet.
However, Ling Feng had no time to rest, because he was surrounded by hundreds of spider monsters.
In short, he has dug into a spider's nest.
These spiders can not only spit poisonous threads from their mouths, but also have sharp claws like blades that can even easily crush sacred objects. Their power is very amazing.
Fortunately, Ling Feng had flame-swallowing body protection and the poisonous threads could not get close to him. Otherwise, even he would have suffered a big loss.