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518. Chapter 518: The battlefield is weird

When Ye Dong and others entered the ancient battlefield for the first time, the ants they encountered were so abnormal, and you can imagine their next journey.

Along the dark brown ground, there are incomplete weapons, tattered and mottled armor, and bones eroded by time everywhere.

I don’t know how many billions of years have passed, but the murderous aura revealed in this battlefield is still frightening.

While Ye Dong and others were walking, the sound of the air being torn suddenly came from beside them. Ye Dong's eyes narrowed and he said urgently: "Everyone, be careful, it's Ten Thousand Years Poisonous Corpse Grass!"

The old Dragon King and others were immediately awakened, including the Shangguan Xue sisters, who were all on full alert as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

At this time, on the left side of everyone, several blood-red grass sprouts stretched out. The grass sprouts looked delicate and endearing.

However, after Ye Dong's reminder, everyone knew that these sprouts were far from being as simple as they seemed.

Shangguan Xue and Shangguan Zi both clenched their swords. Dong Weng stood guard beside the old Dragon King and showed his special weapon, which was an extra-large stylus.

This stylus is completely black, as thick as an adult's arm, and over half a meter long. It looks like it is made of rare materials.

Six grass sprouts came to the crowd, paused slightly, and then shot towards Ye Dong and the others like sharp swords.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Xue and Shangguan Zi circulated their true energy, swung their swords and slashed at the grass sprouts that were shooting towards them.

Dong Weng protected the old Dragon King behind him, and with a big stroke of his hand, the tip of the pen was like a sharp sword, quickly slashing at the flying grass shoots.

For a while, the sound of popping was endless.

However, what is unexpected is that the chopped grass buds actually flowed with scarlet blood. And just after the buds were chopped off, the buds behind them stretched out again, just like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.

Shangguan Zi and Shangguan Xue danced their swords like the wind, Dong Weng wielded his pen like a god, and Ye Dong released the six-flavored true fire from time to time. The four of them could barely withstand the attack of the scarlet grass sprouts.

"Ye Dong, what on earth is going on? Why does even grass attack people?" Wen Ruohan was so frightened that she shrank into Ye Dong's arms, her delicate body trembling.

Ye Dong waved a ball of six-flavored true fire, smiled bitterly, and said: "These grass sprouts are far from as simple as you think. This ten thousand-year-old poisonous corpse grass takes root in the ten-thousand-year-old bones, absorbing the essence left by the dead bones.

Over time, influenced by this ancient battlefield, the sky has become spiritual and violent. This is like the carnivorous flowers in the secular world, but these ten thousand years of poisonous corpses eat not insects, but humans or strange animals."

"I'll go! A piece of grass can be so scary!" Wen Ruohan clicked her tongue.

Ye Dong opened his eyes, carefully explored, and confirmed the growth direction of the Ten Thousand Years Poison Corpse Grass. Then he said to Shangguan sisters and Dong Weng: "You three hold back the attack of the grass bud, and I will go and kill this Ten Thousand Years Poison Corpse Grass."

The grass is pulled up by the roots!”

After Ye Dong finished speaking, he reached out and pushed Wen Ruohan to the side of the old Dragon King, and then he jumped into the air and flew quickly to the right.

Seeing Ye Dong flying to the right, Shangguan Zi frowned, waved his sword and said dissatisfied: "What the hell is Ye Dong doing? The grass buds of the Ten Thousand Years Poison Corpse Grass are clearly attacking from the left.

What was he doing running to the right? He couldn't have escaped from the battlefield, right?"

Wen Ruohan was unhappy when she heard this. She wrinkled her nose and said, "Hey, how can you say that to Ye Dong? If it weren't for Ye Dong, all of us would have died outside the Dragon Clan Secret Realm, okay?

?There must be a reason for him to do this."

Shangguan Zi wriggled his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute.

After a breath of time passed, Ye Dong suddenly flew back, and in his hand was a grass root that was crystal clear and flashed with red light.

Ye Dong jumped down in front of everyone, and the grass root in his hand made a strange squeaking sound.

Wen Ruohan had goosebumps all over her body, her beautiful face trembled, and she asked, "What is this? It looks very scary."

Ye Dong shook the scarlet grass root in his hand and said with a smile: "This is the legendary Ten Thousand Years Poisonous Corpse Grass. It is rooted in the dead bones of ten thousand years. It absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and the moon. Over time, it becomes a spirit. If it hadn't been for the encounter.

As for us, we may not know how many people this weed will harm."

After Ye Dong finished speaking, he shook his big hand and put the roots of the Ten Thousand Years Poisonous Corpse Plant into the space ring.

Shangguan Zi frowned and said, "This grass is so scary and disgusting. If you don't kill it, why are you keeping it?"

Ye Dong smiled and said: "Of course it is useful to keep it. Although the Ten Thousand Years Poisonous Corpse Grass is extremely vicious, it is indeed a good material for making elixirs. It has absorbed so much vitality and blood essence from the world. It would be a pity not to use it for making elixirs."

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"Can you be more disgusting?" Shangguan Zi said angrily.

This Ten Thousand-Year Poisonous Corpse Plant was just an episode during the march. The various strange beasts and perverted flowers and plants that Shangguan Zi and others encountered next made people almost forget about this Ten Thousand-Year Poisonous Corpse Plant.

Unknowingly, Ye Dong and others had walked halfway through this ancient battlefield. But at this moment, on the gray-brown sand near the Sea of ​​Chaos, fluorescent lights suddenly flickered, and it looked like twinkling lights from a distance.

mercury.

The mercury seemed to be a door, a portal connecting the Dragon Clan's secret realm to the outside. As the fluorescence flashed, a dozen people walked out of the mercury space portal.

The leader is a middle-aged man wearing black attire and holding a cloak and a blood-weeping knife. The seven warriors behind him are all full of vigor and have extraordinary skills. It can be seen that they are from well-known families.

"Brother Fang Lun, are you sure you're not mistaken? Is this place where birds don't poop really the secret realm of the Dragon Clan?" A tall and burly man with a wolf head and body said in an angry voice.

Fang Lun smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Molang, don't worry, I have been to this Dragon Clan Secret Realm more than ten years ago. This column is the Dragon Clan Secret Realm. This is definitely true."

Although Fang Lun's face was full of smiles, his teeth were itching with hatred.

The seven old devils are really good enough. The disciples sent by each of them are all peak four-star warriors, only one step away from the five-star warriors. Moreover, almost all of these seven people are talented people. If it comes to standing, I am afraid that everyone can

It won't be weaker than a square wheel.

This made Fang Lun a little wary of these seven people. However, Fang Lun was not discouraged. After all, this was his second time entering the secret realm of the Dragon Clan. Compared to the six proud disciples of the old devil, he was quite familiar with the journey.

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The more geniuses are, the more proud they are. As soon as they entered the secret realm of the Dragon Clan, the seven genius disciples behind Fang Lun began to clamor to split up. Their goal was to kill the old Dragon King, Ye Dong and others, and find the disciples in this secret realm of the Dragon Clan.

Chance. Naturally, I don’t want to be bound by the square wheel.

After arguing for a while, Fang Lun could do nothing, so he agreed to divide his troops into two groups, one with him and ten Dragon Scale Guards, and the other with seven elite disciples.

As for whether they will be separated again after being separated from the seven people, this is no longer what Fang Lun should care about. In his heart, he can't even separate the seven of them. It would be better if a few of them are killed by the old Dragon King and others.

Now he has fewer competitors.

A group of eighteen people went their separate ways after entering the secret realm of the Dragon Clan. Fang Lun and a group of ten Dragon Scale Guards, and a group of disciples of the seven demon wolf, blood, demon and phoenix Taoists, divided into two groups and headed for the ancient battlefield in a mighty manner.

Shangguan Xue chopped off the head of a two-headed lizard with a sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and stood back to back with his sister Shangguan Zi, sharing the same enemy, watching helplessly as Ye Dong pounced on a turkey with bright feathers.

The turkey only weighed about ten kilograms. It had colorful feathers and a high-spirited comb. It looked very majestic.

But no one would have thought that this gorgeous turkey would be more difficult to deal with than a two-headed lizard weighing over a thousand kilograms.

Ye Dong used the six-flavored real fire to burn the turkey. Unexpectedly, the turkey seemed to have spirituality. Every time Ye Dong released the six-flavored real fire, it would dexterously avoid it.

Repeatedly, Ye Dong's Liuwei True Fire not only failed to burn the turkey to death, but instead the turkey made several big holes in his clothes.

"Damn it!"

Ye Dong cursed angrily, did a backflip, dodged the turkey's sharp claws, and pointed in the air: "The ice is broken!"

In the blink of an eye, the turkey was frozen into an ice sculpture. And the next second, there was a crisp sound. The turkey fell apart like fragile porcelain, and a crystal clear turkey egg fell from the turkey's body.

Rolled out.

"Hey, turkey eggs, not bad." Shangguan Zijiao smiled and was about to go forward to pick up the turkey eggs, but Wen Ruohan jumped in first.

Wen Ruohan held the turkey egg and smiled at Ye Dong: "That's it, we have dinner tonight, that turkey and this turkey egg."

"Okay, as you wish." Ye Dong shrugged, put the frozen turkey into the space ring, and everyone continued to move forward.

The further he walked, the stronger the murderous aura became. Even though Ye Dong held his little hand tightly, Wen Ruohan still felt his heart beating faster. An indescribable force field of murderous aura gradually oppressed everyone's heart.

The soil in front of everyone turned completely purple-black, and the scattered bones on the ground changed from mottled to smooth, and some bones even had a glistening texture.

The weapons and armor scattered around were no longer as broken as at the edge of the battlefield. Ye Dong even saw half a piece of bronze armor lying next to a purple-black rock not five hundred meters away from him. This was the first time since he entered this area.

After the ancient battlefield, this was the most complete armor he had seen so far.

At that moment, he even had a strong impulse in his heart, the urge to rush over and pick up the half piece of armor.

At this moment, the silent old Dragon King suddenly said with a solemn voice: "This area is a little weird, the energy of the world has been drained, and the space is a little distorted. You must not believe anything you see with your eyes.

Things, the more cherished the item is, the more likely it is to be a trap that kills people without blinking an eye!"


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