Valkyrie

Chapter 842 Blood Mist Mountain Range

The battle in front of the restaurant may be just one of the countless daily battles in the bloodbath.

However, the ramifications of this battle are sure to be far-reaching.

However, within half a quarter of an hour, the battle outside the restaurant had already reached a fever pitch.

The tens of miles around where the previous restaurant was located was filled with manic vitality.Above the void, there are Qingshuangzi, Di Lin, and Kong Mingye fighting against each other, and no one will accept the other, as long as you see the truth in your hands!

And below the void, the Tianjiao of the three clans also killed each other.

The wooden box in Zhao Xuanchao's hands has changed hands several times, but no one can hold it in their hands for a long time.

And around the battle circle of several people, many warriors appeared.Some were watching the show, some were curious, some were yelling, and there were quite a few people with secret and powerful auras, staring fixedly at the black wooden box in the void that kept changing hands.

Lin Huang frowned as he watched the increasingly anxious battle.

Then he secretly left here...

The competition for Xingzi Emperor Sword cannot be ended simply.Perhaps in the next few days, the entire Bloodbath Territory will be filled with blood.

Because, that is Xingzi Emperor Sword!
Since there is no result in a short time, it is better to wait for the opportunity.

Even if he snatched it in his hand now, he would not save his life.

……

In the realm of bloody blood, time passed.

As Lin Huang expected.

In less than half a day, this battle without any warning completely ignited the entire Bloody Blood Territory.

First of all, the strong men of the three races fought each other. When they were injured, some strong men of the holy king realm appeared and participated in the snatching of the black wooden box.

When the majesty of the powerhouses of the three clans was not as terrifying as before, it moved countless people's minds.

Immediately participated in the snatch.

In just half a day, the black wooden box in Gu Yuebai's hand changed hands 27 times.

Besides Zhao Xuanchao, Di Hunsheng, and Yao Yefeng, the other 24 people who changed hands...

...all dead!
But Lin Huang waited curiously for Shi Kongjialou, but he never showed up.

One day later, the entire Bloody Blood Territory knew the secret of Xingzi Emperor Sword.

In the dilapidated ancient city, corpses lay all over the place overnight!

The river water has been dyed blood red.

Walking in the bloody area, the sky is raining... it is the blood of warriors.

The sound of fighting is endless day and night.

The entire bloody area became red-eyed within a day.Wherever the black wooden box went, thousands of warriors followed behind it.

No matter the three ancient clans.

It is also an ancient family of the major gods.

Loose people in the rivers and lakes.

Zongmen Tianjiao.

……

Everyone is inevitably tempted by Xingzi Emperor Sword.

After all, it represents the head of the world's magic soldiers.

Represents the pinnacle of kendo.

It represents ten years of penance, no one asked, and became famous all over the world in one fell swoop!

……

But whether it is hundreds of people, thousands of people, or tens of thousands of people entering the game.

In the end, there is only one person who can get the black wooden box!

Two days passed, but there was no conclusion as to where Heimu Heizi belonged.

On the contrary, there are tens of thousands of dead warriors.

Together with Di Hunsheng, Zhao Xuanchao, and Yao Yefeng, they all had to temporarily withdraw from the battle.Those fighters who competed for the black wooden box were too crazy. Even the names of the three ancient clans could not suppress the ambitions of the vast number of fighters.

While everyone was vying for the Xingzi Emperor Sword, Lin Huang had already left the Territory of Blood.

He led Bai Xiaopang and others into the Blood Mist Mountain Range.

Blood Mist Mountains, where the Ancient Battlefield and the Taixuan Secret Realm are located.

Everyone looked around and saw only an ancient and majestic mountain range, stretching across the land of mountains and rivers.Thousands of peaks tower under the sky, and thousands of ravines criss-cross.Thousands of trees are rotten, and the long river is rushing. From a distance, it looks like an ancient black dragon lying on a coil.

At this moment, in the Blood Mist Mountain Range, there are two pillars of light that reach the sky.

A golden beam of light created the world.

A black beam of light descended into the world like a nine-day demon cloud.

The endless and simple atmosphere permeated from the golden beam of light, making people not only feel insignificant in their hearts.I just feel the vastness of the past and the insignificance of the years.The life of a warrior is but a flick of a finger, and the light of a warrior is just a candle in the wind.

The strength of a warrior, in the world of the ancient battlefield, is even more insignificant.

"This is the ancient battlefield!"

Looking at the beam of light rising into the sky, Song Changling sighed.

Lin Huang frowned, "The golden beam of light should have condensed all the aura of the great way in the ancient battlefield, so it made us feel so small!"

"What the hell, I just want to go in and kill people, it doesn't matter if it's a good way or not!"

Bai Xiaopang said nonsense.

"Brother, I can't get my soul out of my body yet, so... I can't enter the ancient battlefield, right?"

Li Chunfeng looked at Lin Huang with some hope.

Lin Huang patted Li Chunfeng on the shoulder, "It's okay, when the time comes, if you imagine that you can enter the ancient battlefield, you will be able to enter the ancient battlefield!"

"what……"

Li Chunfeng sighed in disbelief.

Lin Huang smiled, and continued: "Now, with the appearance of the Xingzi Emperor Sword, the entire Blood of Disaster Region has become a battlefield for Shura. Even if the three ancient clans entered the game, now there are mud bodhisattvas crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect themselves attitude!"

"Boss Lin, do you want to see the baby?"

Bai Xiaopang felt a little itchy in his heart.

Originally, after he heard about Xingzi Emperor Sword, he wanted to go out and kill all directions with two big iron hammers.It doesn't matter whether the sword is the sword or not, the main thing is that he is very happy to be a shit-stirring stick.

But Bai Xiaopang was finally held down by Lin Huang and brought to the Blood Mist Mountain Range.

Lin Huang shook his finger and said: "The Xingzi Emperor Sword is naturally important, but instead of chasing after Xingzi Emperor Sword, you may be hacked and killed on the street. It's better to come here earlier and wait for the rabbit!"

"What do you mean?"

Situ Huang was puzzled.

Lin Huang smiled, "In the Territory of Blood, even if they fight for three months, there will be no results. Because even if they get the black wooden box, they will be robbed by others. The only way is to Someone figured it out, when the Ancient Battlefield or the Taixuan Secret Realm are opened, enter these two places with the Xingzi Emperor Sword to save your life!"

"So, are we here to squat?"

Wang Xiao asked.

Lin Huang nodded.

"But we still have to enter the ancient battlefield, and we need to hide our physical body. Now time is running out. When the ancient battlefield opens, we will have to snatch the Xingzi Emperor Sword and hide our physical body. This will not be easy!"

Wang Xiao frowned, "And until now, we haven't found a particularly good hiding place!"

Lin Huang waved his hand and said, "I've already thought about how to hide. As long as you help me when the time comes, I need to instantly kill the person who fled into the Blood Mist Mountain with the Xingzi Emperor Sword!"

Situ Huang was slightly silent, then nodded.

Bai Xiaopang had a grin on his face, so naturally there was no problem.

It's just that Song Changling was a little unhappy, and after thinking for a long time, he retorted: "That thing doesn't belong to you in the first place, you rob others, and even kill them. Doing this... is not good!"

"It makes sense!"

Lin Huang nodded.

Song Changling looked stunned, thinking that Lin Huang's head had been kicked by a donkey, why was he suddenly so talkative.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Huang waved his hand, motioning to Bai Xiaopang, "Tie him up!"

"Good!"

Bai Xiaopang laughed immediately, he had long been displeased with Song Changling's poor and smelly scholarly atmosphere.

"This benefactor said... very kind!"

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

Lin Huang's complexion changed drastically, he turned his head and looked around, and drew his sword to meet the enemy.

He didn't expect that someone could talk beside him, but he didn't notice it at all.

Must be strong.

The reaction of Situ Huangfen and others was exactly the same as that of Lin Huang.

Just as everyone turned their heads, they only found a figure a foot away.

that……

It's a little monk in red!
(End of this chapter)