On the ancient battlefield of Zhendi Shenyuan, one person and one dog walked a long way.
The dog kept barking.
Lin Huang firmly believed that it could speak human language.
This is definitely a crooked dog.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to survive in this extremely ancient place.
Woof woof...
When Lin Huang was walking on the ancient battlefield, the entire Zhendi Shenyuan had undergone earth-shaking changes.
First of all, more and more people have understood the secret of time. Even if they have not understood it, they have escaped from the swamp of time.
However, they were not happy for long, as the strength of the entire Black Mountain and White Water was reduced a lot.
Although it has not disappeared completely, it will not cause the warrior to die of old age quickly.
Subsequently, a lot of news was about running around with legs.
One of them is the whereabouts of Lin Ping'an, the bloodthirsty devil. He has approached the ancient area of the seven-story pagoda.
This is actually not important.
What's important is Lin Ping'an's role... He has gathered too much blood of living creatures. Although he is a mixture of resentment and hatred, he is an extremely amazing treasure.
The evil clan is eyeing this.
Even the human race...
Many people have the idea that as long as they get Lin Pingan, their strength will increase horribly. And this increase will be fatal to the strong ones in the Holy Emperor realm.
At the same time, there is the inheritance in the seven-layer pagoda.
The legendary savior!
As time goes by, many people have walked past that ancient monument and begun to set foot on the ancient battlefield.
Evil tribe.
Human race.
poured in.
Some time ago, the people of the Desolate Clan were still able to hunt down the Evil Clan mysteriously...but later on, they were powerless.
There was just too much influx.
This made Lord Grim look extremely frightened.
because……
Even though the evil tribes that have poured into this place are scattered, the total number actually exceeds one hundred thousand. Adding those evil tribes that have not yet been discovered, the figure even far exceeds one hundred thousand.
On the other hand, on the human side, there is a lot less.
There are only over 30,000 people.
Most of them are in the realm of martial saints or saint kings, and nearly half of them are from the four ancient tribes.
With so many people and evil tribes, the Desolate tribe could only avoid the sharp edge for the time being and hibernated first. And... it was impossible not to hibernate, because Lin Ping'an was with them.
Those people or evil tribes who walked past Qianzhang's tombstone were like mad dogs, looking for Lin Ping'an's figure.
There are many people who have already stepped into the battlefield to find and welcome the inheritance of the seven-layered pagoda.
Underneath the seemingly calm flow, opportunities for war are gradually being laid.
Lin Huang, on the other hand, was already far away from the battlefield.
He doesn't know where he went...
But he hasn't caught the slightest opportunity to step into the Holy Emperor.
In a ruins on the battlefield, Lin Huang sat down, drinking wine with some thirst...
Woof woof.
The big black dog barked twice.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, then threw a bottle of wine to the big black dog, and said: "It's a pity to have wine but no meat. It's been seven days, if you don't say something... I will really treat you as a side dish."
Got it!"
The big black dog glanced at Lin Huang and seemed to be disdainful but did not answer.
"Going further, we should enter the fourth area of the seven-layer pagoda!"
Lin Huang turned his head and looked in the direction of the pagoda, asking the big black dog, not expecting it to answer.
The so-called fourth area is just a name for Linhuang's own division. He regards the Qibao Glazed Pagoda as the core area, and divides it into seven areas in a ring shape.
The basis for division is the intensity of murderous intent on the entire battlefield.
Lin Huang looked at the land behind the ruins and raised his eyebrows slightly. From the area behind the ruins, he felt an unusual aura.
Like murderous intent.
It's like death.
"Woof woof..."
The big black dog suddenly raised its head and barked at Lin Huang seriously and seriously twice, as if to warn Lin Huang.
Of course, Lin Huang acted like a naughty kid. After drinking, he got up and headed towards the fourth area.
The big black dog quickly got up and bit Lin Huang.
Lin Huang ran away and rushed directly into the fourth area.
Buzz.
Oncoming was the powerful wind and waves, buzzing.
Lin Huang suddenly frowned, and the sword in his hand was slashed out without any hesitation... In just a breath, Lin Huang only saw several black shadows being cut off at the waist.
Um?
Lin Huang suddenly frowned and looked down at the big black dog, seemingly asking.
The big black dog stood up and spread his hands in a humane manner, seeming to tell Lin Huang, I have warned you!
Lin Huang then squatted down and looked at the black shadows that were cut off by his sword.
That's people.
It can also be said to be a corpse.
But... it can also be said that he is not a human being.
Looking at the corpses, Lin Huang gradually frowned, already knowing the clues.
——Death!
"Did these people trespass here before they were born?"
Lin Huang turned to look at the big black dog.
The big black dog glanced at Lin Huang and agreed with Lin Huang's statement.
Lin Huang raised his eyebrows. The so-called undead... are actually the walking corpses of warriors who were possessed by evil spirits during their lifetime but did not explode. Their thoughts remained after death.
Lin Huang's eyes were focused, and there was a black and white light.
He only saw countless undead wandering in the distance of the battlefield, most of whom were at the peak of the Martial Saint or Saint King realm.
"This should be the forbidden area where the Holy King stops!"
Lin Huang talked to himself and figured out the key.
Why did he become possessed? Because even though a warrior in the Holy King realm could not withstand the murderous aura that filled the world, he lost his mind, became possessed, and became a walking corpse.
Lin Huang swallowed his throat. This was the fourth area he divided, the forbidden area of the Holy King. He didn't know how terrifying the murderous intent would be if he went further!
Lin Huang turned to look at the big black dog again.
Even at this moment, he felt the strong murderous pressure while standing in this fourth area, but the big black dog still didn't feel any strange here.
What is its origin?
What is its relationship with the existence under the nine-layered pagoda?
However, before Lin Huang had time to think, the undead wandering in the fourth area had already begun to kill towards Lin Huang.
Although they have died, their strength is no weaker than when they were alive. Moreover, they have been wandering in the Emperor-Suppressing Abyss for who knows how many years and have become even more tyrannical.
Simply... they are just holy kings or martial saints.
Lin Huang held two swords in his hands and looked invincible when facing the killing spirits!
However, Lin Huang did not go deep this time.
Not fear.
But wait!
He glanced at the fourth area and found that there were at least tens of thousands of dead souls... This was tens of thousands of Martial Saint Kings, and their strength was too terrifying.
Lin Huang exited the fourth area, lifted the big black dog in front of him, and said seriously:
"No matter what kind of existence you are, if you still remember the human race, please speak up...or guide me in a direction!"
"Woof... woof woof..."
Lin Huang had no choice but to kick the big black dog away again.
"I……"
At this moment, an ancient voice sounded inside the big black dog.