Ye Qingxuan and others finally waited for the time to enter the land of killing, and two groups of alien warriors were released at the same time.

A team of Sioux warriors decorated with dazzling pheasant feathers were mixed together. Each had a red face, a ponytail on his head, a hunting bow in his hand, and a large bundle of bows and arrows behind him, shouting excitedly, and making provocative actions at warriors of other races around him from time to time.

"It's so damn, why don't they pay for a 'Star Shield' with each feather arrow?"

Ye Qingxuan complained that until now, he is still worried about his "Seven Swords of Lingmiao".

"Because their feather arrows are not ninth-grade weapons..."

Mr. Richard, the consultant behind everyone, replied on the excuse.

Everyone was silent. Although they did not point out Richard's bastard behavior, everyone still deliberately kept their distance from him.

Because the "Evil Wolf Group" whose strength had been greatly reduced before was driven into the killing land, many teams who wanted to take advantage of the situation had touched outside Phoenix Port and attacked the Evil Wolf Group in trouble. At the same time, maintaining the idea of ​​attacking the newcomers, Ye Qingxuan and his group of newly joined warriors undoubtedly had to fight a life-and-death battle before rushing to the stronghold or shelter.

At this time, as a newcomer, there are two choices: one is to run faster than others, let others become prey, and take the opportunity to escape; the other is to form an alliance with other teams, unite together, and use the group advantages to prevent those who are interested from attacking the newcomers...

However, the group of guys holding bows and arrows in front of him should not have to consider it, because several warriors on the other side were gesturing at Ye Qingxuan and others to cut their throats. Obviously, this action is not so friendly, and it would be a bit naive to talk about alliances.

And the other team...

The people who were mixed with dark bodies were all bald and covered with oil paint. Except for the private places wrapped in linen, the rest were all naked, with dead fish-like eyes staring blankly in front. There was only one old man in the team who was leaning on a wooden stick high, while the others were a spear and a scimitar.

The aura of these people is extremely strange, and it feels like you don’t want to enter the stranger.

"This is a warrior of the witch clan. That old man is their witch doctor. A British knight in the market two days ago provoked this old man. As a result, the other party saw his eyes rotting from his face into a pool of smelly water, but he had no way to stop the other party. No one knew how he made the move, nor when he made the move..."

Although he hated Richard's character very much, his whispered explanation at this time still made Ye Qingxuan feel very grateful. After all, the idea of ​​breaking up the alliance with the other party still made Ye Qingxuan feel relieved.

The three teams did not enter the killing land at the same time, but waited for an hour between them. The newly entered the killing land was surrounded by innate masters who were secretly protected by them. They had an hour of protection. At this time, they were not allowed to be attacked. Violators would be punished by the martial arts holy land, and the result was only one death.

The team of Ye Qingxuan and others was arranged at the end, as if they wanted the first two teams to attract most of the teams that hunted newcomers, which seemed to make them safer, but Ye Qingxuan could guess that behind these surface care, there might be a special team of people waiting for him somewhere.

"After you go out, don't kill each other!" Jiang Feiran shouted, making his final preparations.

"I understand." Ye Qingxuan knocked the ordinary "No Demon in the World" into the palm of his hand twice and replied impatiently.

That damn Zhao Qingting, staying is definitely a disaster. It is not a good feeling to be stabbed in the back at any time. If he doesn't die, I feel uneasy... No one can guarantee that he will go out alive in this "Martial Land". It is undoubtedly very dangerous to keep such a person by his side.

Since knowing the other party's identity, the conflict between Ye Qingxuan and Zhao Qingting can almost be said to be superficial.

Zhao Qingting definitely knew the grudge between his sect and Kunwushan, so even if Ye Qingxuan didn't provoke him at the beginning, he would definitely choose the right time to take action.

However, in front of Jiang Feiran, the two of them just didn't speak, but when they were intersecting with their eyes from time to time, fierce sparks would burst out.

When the time came, a roar rang, and the commander from the wall shouted loudly: "Chinese warriors entered the venue--"

When the heavy steel door in front of Ye Qingxuan and others slowly opened, a strong wind blew in front of them, bringing a bloody aura.

Outside the city gate, in front of Ye Qingxuan and others, there was a large area of ​​flat ground full of various corpses, most of which were corpses of strange beasts, with the smell of smell and the dry blood stained the soil black.

The land of killing is well deserved.

Among the corpses, the largest number is a strong wild wolf. This low-level beast called "Spread Wolf" is known for its strong fertility and strong aggressiveness. From time to time, it will gather thousands of wolves to siege human strongholds and even cities. Although the single wolves are not very attacking, even innate masters have to give in to the crowds of wolves. There have been cases where innate masters were besieged by the Spread Wolf and eventually died out of their strength.

As for the corpses under the city, of course, they were killed by the guards when the alien wolf attacked the city.

Looking at this Shura Field-like area, Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but remember a story he had heard before: Every morning, when the sheep opened their eyes, the first thing they thought was: I must run faster than the wolf, otherwise I would be eaten by the wolf. At the same time, the wolf woke up from his sleep and the thought flashed through its mind was: I must run faster than the sheep, otherwise I would starve to death.

"Survival of the fittest", in the face of survival, who is more pitiful between the sheep and the wolf?

At this intersection of Luodu, there were no soldiers from the court. The explosion killed more than ten guards of the "Xing Tingwei" and everyone was injured.

The original two funeral and wedding teams showed their minions in an instant, killing all the guards who came to maintain order and the remaining "Xing Tingwei" masters on the spot. The sudden blow caused these lazy guards to lose their lives in an instant.

When the old prince Huangfu Zhexin from the Shence Mansion rushed out, the group had already completed their original mission, and the masters guarded the seals and enfeoffed books that had been obtained and quickly left. In anger, Huangfu Zhexin immediately chased after him with all his strength.

After this, Huangfu Taiming and others rushed into the crowd and fought hard.

Seeing more than 20 brothers of "Xing Tingwei" die on the spot, not even a complete body left, Yi Tieqing was almost crazy on the spot. With her roars, her figure churned in the air, like a long eagle attacking the air, swinging her claws, swaying sharp winds, turning the enemy in front of her into countless pieces of meat, throwing it over the street like rain.

As soon as Huangfu Taiming and others took action, they had just contacted him and found that the skills of these people who robbed the seal were too uneven. Some of them were just ordinary warriors who had just passed the foundation-building stage, including men and women, old and young, rushed forward one by one, with slogans: "The saint is coming, and the white lotus is reborn!" "The red sun disaster is over, and Baiyang is about to prosper."

Huangfu Taiming's face turned pale in an instant. These people were indeed believers of the "White Lotus Cult". The speculations of the brothers back then were indeed correct. This was definitely the method of Motianling. These people were abandoned sons at all. No matter how many such people killed, they were useless. They were just a group of people who were bewitched by the cult.

"Yi Putou, please go find Wu Xiang. Please ask for a token to block the city gate and don't let someone run away..." Huangfu Taiming shouted loudly.

Although some of the lost sheep are repaired, it is possible to trap the enemy. Although the city wall cannot block the real master, there are many people and good eyes. If the opponent wants to break through the city wall, he will be discovered by the masters. After a moment of blocking, he will be able to wait for the innate master to attack.

"Okay, the Thirteenth Prince is careful. There are only some stinky fish and rotten shrimps here. The enemy must have some other actions... I'll go--" Yi Tieqing agreed and immediately turned over and rushed towards the direction of "Xing Tingwei".

At this time, the guards from the various imperial offices around rushed towards the place, and the imperial city guards also drove from a distance.

"Don't bother with me."

Huangfu Taiming turned sideways and knocked the two attacking cultists to break their bones. The two flew out like mud, smashing down a large area of ​​enemies, then immediately rose up and chased towards the direction where the old prince roared and left in his memory.

Zheng Yunbiao and the other four immediately followed. The four of them waved their swords lightly, cutting the enemy in front of them like chopping melons and vegetables. The skills of Kunwu's disciples were obviously better than Xiaodouzi.

"Master, no, look—"

Huangfu Taiming, who was running wildly, suddenly heard the scream of Xiao Douzi behind him. After turning around, he looked along his fingers and immediately sweated from his body.

I saw thick smoke rising from an official office in the distance, and a magnificent attic had fallen into a sea of ​​fire. Some flammable substance seemed to be mixed in the flames. The stone tower could not resist the attack of the flames.

It's "Shenlong Pavilion"...

Huangfu Taiming felt cold in his body and mind.
Chapter completed!