I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 214

Compared to their imagination, Leng Feiling was worried.

If she is at the peak of the four-polarized dragon realm, she will be very happy, and she will definitely train it with all her strength in the future.

Even someone who has the aptitude to ascend to the fairyland can cause endless troubles.The holy sons and goddesses of certain great religions will never easily let go of a genius with heaven-defying aptitude.

He has a bumpy road ahead, he may not be able to grow up, and he will encounter interception.

Of course, this is not only her worry, others can think of it too.

Leng Qiu didn't care what they thought.What he cares about is to quickly improve his strength and find the earth that gave birth to him and raised him.

That was his previous life, with his parents.

In front of him, he strode into the third hurdle, trying to obtain Longyuan's resources.

After walking only 300 meters, it suddenly became clear that he appeared in another valley.

It's just that this valley is not as fragrant as birds and flowers, bees and butterflies dancing in the valley just now, only endless grayness.

It is vast and boundless, as if in another world, the sky is covered by dark clouds, reflecting red.

The land is bleak, and countless dead trees are isolated and withered.

Walking in it, I feel depressed in my heart.

He didn't know how this kind of place appeared.

As he walked forward, he felt gusts of cold wind coming into his clothes from his back.

Leng Qiu walked a thousand meters, but he didn't see any living things. The surrounding area was so gray that he couldn't even see the entrance.

Could not help muttering to himself:
"No way, I was fooled by my aunt? There is nothing, what kind of level is it? I was exiled here!"

As soon as the voice fell, he saw a change in the scenery ahead, and an ancient battlefield appeared.

All kinds of corpses lay horizontally, and the bones were piled up like a mountain, emitting a glistening white light.

All kinds of damaged weapons form countless mountain peaks.

A wave of strong men's evil spirit pervades vertically and horizontally, even after they have died for many years, it still has not dissipated.

Leng Qiu was stunned on the spot, never expecting that there was an ancient battlefield near Longyuan.

Frowning slightly, very surprised, muttering:

"Ancient battlefield? Don't they usually only be found next to the fifth-order sects? How come there are also eighth-order sects? By the way, with the patience of the Leng family, they hide all good things, waiting for the opportunity to soar into the sky!"

Standing on the edge of the battlefield, he really observed for a long time.

There is only evil spirit inside, no murderous intent, and it poses less threat to people.

"The battlefield! All I can see are rubbish, maybe there are strong people in the middle? When did the war break out? The corpses don't rot, either there are good things underground, or above the four-polarized dragon realm."

The little red bird followed him into the battlefield, flying in the air, staring at the battlefield with sparkling little eyes.

"Maybe there is some chance? Let's go and see! Qinghai Magic Lamp!"

In a dangerous place, he thinks it's better to be cautious.

The Qinghai Magic Lamp can see through illusions, and once it appears, the whole world becomes much clearer.

Every corpse on the ground, even if part of it is covered with mud, can tell what it is.

Stepping into the battlefield, I feel that this place is too big.

Although some skeletons are humanoid, they are as high as 30 meters, and they are not human at all.

Some had partial feathers, a large hole appeared in the chest, and all bones were broken.

"This should be shot by someone, what kind of bow and arrow, so hard!"

The little red bird landed on a golden skeleton, observed it carefully and said.

Leng Qiu felt that he should also fly, so that he could see more and wider.

After flying, I realized that the battlefield is vast and boundless. Even with the Qinghai Magic Lamp, I can't see the farthest distance, and can only see within a kilometer around.

"Look over there, Hui Ivy, the spirit grass that can only be found on the ancient battlefield!"

Flying in the air, Leng Qiu looked around, and soon found something, and rushed over directly.

"Whoosh!"

Just as he was approaching 50 meters, a silver skeleton stood up suddenly, swung his bony stick-like arm, and attacked Leng Qiu viciously.

Seeing this scene, Leng Qiu was heartbroken and his scalp exploded.

Unexpectedly, in a battlefield full of dead bodies, the skeleton came back to life, and immediately yelled:
"what!"

In a hurry, he used half of his strength in his right arm, mobilized a third of his true energy in his body, and slammed into the skeleton.

"when!"

The right fist collided with the opponent's bones, and there was a terrifying sound of gold and iron colliding.

Leng Qiu's body flew backwards at a faster speed than when he came, and rushed out ten thousand meters in an instant, his entire right arm was almost shattered.

Under the effect of Dragon Emperor's Bashijue and Baxiajue, white light flashed and he recovered rapidly.

His eyes burst out with endless light, his heartbeat increased wildly, and he felt the four-polarized dragon state for the first time. Even if he died, he still cannot be underestimated.

You know, his body is comparable to a high-grade artifact, but it was smashed in one blow, which shows how powerful it is.

The little red bird flapped its wings, panicked in its voice, and shouted:

"Dead man, you scared me!"

The sound spread ten thousand meters away, shaking Leng Qiu's ears.

Turning his eyes, he saw a red light appearing in the sky and the earth, which turned into a guillotine and smashed hard at the skeleton.

"Rumble..."

A shock wave rolled in all directions.

The corpses and bones on the ground, as well as endless fragments of weapons, flew around with howling winds.

Leng Qiu saw several small rays of light, with different lights, rushing towards the distance.

Immediately, his heart moved, and he rushed over quickly, the true essence gathered, turned into a big hand, and grabbed the four rays of light.

Take a look in your hand, the ring!

A smile couldn't help showing on his face, completely forgetting what happened just now.

The rings from the ancient battlefield must be storage rings, and there may be good things in them.

The only pity is that their original owners are very powerful. Even after a long time, they are still filled with spiritual power, and it takes time to slowly dissolve them.

Put everything into his space bag, and his eyes fell on the battlefield again.

The whole body of the silver skeleton that had sent Leng Qiu flying was turned into pieces all over the ground, and a big pit appeared around it.

The rejuvenation not far away was covered with some dust and bone fragments, not as clean as before.

"Scared the baby to death! This dead skeleton is terrible!"

The little red bird's voice was still full of anger, still in shock, thumping and refusing to land on Leng Qiu's shoulder.

"I was also scared, what's the situation?"

It was the first time Leng Qiu saw such a situation, so he could only ask the creatures who had lived once.

While speaking, with the big hand of real yuan, he grabbed the ivy, and put the whole three meters into the interspatial bag.

Under the light of the Qinghai magic lamp, there is nothing abnormal around.

Feng Jiufei was flying in the sky, her small eyes scanned her surroundings, and her voice was crisp and clear:

"The fighting consciousness is strong, and after death, it is still stagnant in the body, and the energy is pulled, and it will trigger an attack! Sometimes, it can even kill several people in a row!"

It has visibly resumed much, unscrupulous activity again.

Leng Qiu suddenly realized that becoming a strong person is really not easy.

After death, murderous intentions continue, and you can still kill people. How many people did you have to kill before you were alive?

(End of this chapter)