Xiaoyao's departure did not alarm many players. The only ones who knew for sure about his departure were only a few dozen people in Shangqingtian. They were inevitably a little shady about his departure, and Xiaoyao suffered a lot from them.
He rolled his eyes, saying that he had left such a huge mess to them at this critical time.
Regarding this.
Xiaoyao could only explain with a wry smile.
Shang Qing Tian was reborn and appeared in front of the entire fantasy world with a brand new look, far more popular than other player sects. At the same time, with the opening of Qing Tian Realm, when countless players poured into it, they discovered that a brand new small world
When that happened, everyone was shocked.
this……
Is it still the small Zhuxie world that was eroded by demonic energy and blood?
It’s like a paradise on earth!
The eight giant peaks are all open to the outside world. In just two days, countless plots of land have been taken over by major forces and players with huge wealth. Various shops or other buildings are decorated with crazy
The speed keeps growing. The further you go to the back, the more expensive the land becomes, as every player who enters this place quickly discovers.
Compared to the outside world.
Not only does the Qingtian Realm have a superb environment, but the nearby monster gathering areas are also densely arranged according to their strength. Even ninth-level players can find places to brush up their cultivation points here, not to mention those with other strengths.
Players. At this point, the top management of Shangqingtian also submitted the construction of monster areas to the system through sect construction in many areas.
This alone.
It is absolutely impossible for any sect that does not have a small world station to do it.
Which force and sect can have monster areas from the first to the ninth level nearby? Which force can have such a huge territory? Which force can gather such a terrifying number of players?
The world.
Only reaching the sky can do it!
…
The blue sky world opens.
Cang Lang and others directly announced the second round of recruitment activities for sect members. This activity undoubtedly caused a crazy increase in the number of players in the originally popular Qingtian Realm.
Just one day.
In Qingtian Realm. The number of players in Qingtian Realm has exceeded tens of millions, and the number is still increasing crazily.
…
The influx of a large number of players.
More and more players want to see Xiaoyao, the legendary strongest man, but until now, no player has seen him, and even the members of the Shangqingtian Sect have no trace of Xiaoyao.
…
now.
Where is Xiaoyao?
The biting cold wind carried ice and snow across the sky and the earth.
As far as the eye can see.
Covered with white snow, the landscape is vast.
Ta Ta ~
In the vast sky and earth, there was only a single white color, and a vague figure was walking in the snowstorm. The oncoming hurricane was rolling in the ice and snow with crazy impact. It made the 'white' robe wrapped around his body move.
behind him.
The further back the long footprints appear, the more blurry they become.
Wow~
Snow keeps coming with the wind.
Xiaoyao could no longer remember how far he had advanced. He only knew that the sun rose three times and set three times. Three days and three nights had passed.
“This place is so weird!”
Xiaoyao suddenly stopped and stared at the surroundings with sharp eyes.
Since half an hour ago, he has felt an extremely weak breath appearing around him, but every time when he used the power of his soul to explore, he did not notice anything strange. However, every time he
The moment the soul power surged out, the weak fluctuation disappeared instantly.
Over and over again.
Already no less than three times.
At this moment, Xiaoyao's face undoubtedly looked a little gloomy. No one would be any better than him when being stared at by an unknown object and still unable to know who the other person was. Especially, this place was not ordinary.
The place, but the prestigious place of death!
Since three days.
The distance he traveled was absolutely terrifying, but even so, there was no trace of the ancient beasts in the Arctic Ice Waste, which is famous for its ancient beasts. This in itself is an extremely abnormal thing.
Coupled with the weak fluctuations and the feeling of being watched all the time, Xiaoyao's face was as serious as a heavy mountain.
"What the hell is that!!"
An icy chill filled the corners of his mouth, and a faint killing intent swept across like ripples.
He was truly enraged.
If he were allowed to find the existence hidden in the dark, Xiaoyao would definitely give it an unforgettable memory! With a sullen face, he felt the fluctuations disappearing around him again, and with a cold glance, he suddenly cast [Wind Dance], and his whole body was as if
As crazy as a light dragon, it broke through the layers of blizzard and shot towards the depths of the road of death.
Half an hour later.
Xiaoyao Wuran's expression was shocked and he stopped. His eyes were fixed on the front of the ice and snow, where a looming group of houses appeared, which seemed to be formed by countless ice crystals.
"Um?"
"There are actually buildings in this extreme northern ice wilderness?"
Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
He immediately ignored the figure that was still lingering around and rushed over.
After a few minutes.
He came to this group of houses made of ice crystals.
The moment you set foot.
A look of intense shock suddenly appeared on his face.
Blood~!
Corpse!
Each one is more than ten meters tall, and the corpses of ancient beasts dozens of meters away are lying on the avenue between the ice crystal houses. The biting blood has been frozen, and the lines are outlined like blood-colored gelatin.
Traces are densely covered on the ground in front of you.
in the air.
The smell of blood had long since disappeared, but Xiaoyao was still surprised by the strange scene in front of him.
Whoosh~
He flashed his body and came to the side of one of the corpses of ancient beasts. He bent down and squatted down. The purple-gold light on his right hand instantly broke through the thick ice and sank into its stiff flesh and blood.
After half a ring.
He suddenly exclaimed: "The aura of eighth level strength!"
Whoosh~! Whoosh! Whoosh~
His right hand was instantly withdrawn, his body kept moving, corpses kept passing by, the same move, the same exploration, with the continuous exploration, Xiaoyao's face became more and more gloomy: "Eighth level, eighth level again,
And these three, their auras are actually at the ninth level! Who are they? What kind of existence actually kills all these ancient beasts here?"
Everywhere.
There were no fewer than forty or fifty corpses of eighth- and ninth-level ancient beasts.
but.
Looking at the surrounding environment, there are no signs of battle. The fatal wounds of each ancient beast are on the head. Bloody holes appear on each of their heads. They look extremely terrifying. Moreover,
The moment these ancient beasts died, their eyes were wide open and full of fear! In other words, when they died, the time was very short! So short that they, these ancient beasts, could not react!
Feel free to admit yourself.
Even if he exploded with all his strength, he would never be able to do this!
"Road to Death"
"Is this the road to death?"
A bone-chilling chill rose from Xiaoyao's heart. He looked at the corpses on the ground, his face more solemn than ever before. His footsteps were stepping and his body was wandering. He was on guard, passing by the corpses of ancient beasts and heading towards the ice crystals.
Walking towards the houses, you soon arrived in front of the main entrance of one of them.
so-called houses.
Completely made of ice crystals, the door, called a door, is actually just a passage opened from one side. When Xiaoyao came to the door, his eyes just glanced inside, and his eyes not only shrank again
.
inside the house.
A simple wooden bed was set up, and a pile of fire pots were placed in the center.
On that wooden bed.
The whole head of the bloody human corpse exploded, and the blood poured all around and condensed into blood-colored ice cubes. Except for the head, other parts of the body were intact. It was dressed in a black robe, which was particularly dazzling.
"Aborigines?"
Xiaoyao stood beside the bed with his eyes tightened.
In the Great Fantasy, the corpse of a player after death will not exist for more than an hour. Unless there are some special reasons to forcibly imprison these corpses, otherwise they will gradually dissipate between heaven and earth. And the corpse in front of you has fallen long ago.
For more than an hour, since he did not disappear, he was undoubtedly an aborigine.
He stared deeply.
He walked out directly, and then stepped into two ice crystal houses.
Same scene.
Same bloody.
Different people are different.
Click~
Crazy hurricanes continued to hit his face, and Xiaoyao's face, standing in the ice and snow, was as cold as a bone. It was extremely difficult to see: "What on earth is it! First the wild beasts, and then these aborigines, what kind of terrifying thing can actually be in this world?"
Kill them all in an instant?" (To be continued...)
