Lord of Hongmeng

Chapter 166 The cruel reality
Although Chen Xuan was in the depths of the ancient battlefield, when the door of the secret realm opened, he thought about it, looked back, and ignored it. Since he wanted to come in to find opportunities, then it depends on his own ability. If he dies, he will die. No, there is nothing to regret.Stepping up and walking my own way, in my mind, I kept searching, to see if there was anything else that caught my eye, it would be a waste to put it here.

"Hey, it turned out to be star steel. It's really lucky. It's just that it's a waste to be refined into such a thing. Forget it is a big gain. Go back and refine it. Oh, and there is Blue Star Iron. It’s weird, it’s good, it’s good.”

Although these materials have been refined into various weapons, for him, it is just a matter of re-refining. It doesn't take much effort, and he can make a few weapons. The weapons were all put away, and he continued to explore the depths to see if there were any good things waiting for him. I believe he would not be disappointed, and he was looking forward to it even more.

Not long after, I saw a small mountain. Although there is little vitality, it still exists tenaciously. It is rooted in this desolate land. It can be seen how tenacious their perseverance is. Even if the vitality grows slowly, it will lose more. But I am growing up with the same efforts, and I am not depressed at all. Being proactive is the way forward, and it is also the meaning of my own value.

Chen Xuan looked at these small trees, and couldn't help but nodded. It can be regarded as embellishing the rare vitality on this land. It is very tenacious, and it has been at least thousands of years. No one has come here. It can be seen that the ancient battlefield The area where it is located is so dangerous that it will even affect the existence of the entire secret realm, otherwise it will not affect the peace of this space.

Walking into the small mountains, the spiritual consciousness searched quickly, not letting go of any piece, and wanted to take a good look at the fate.

When he entered this small mountain, the children of the aristocratic family also arrived at the core of the ancient battlefield, where the battle was most intense. It is difficult to control the emotions in my heart, and it seems that I want to fight fiercely before I am reconciled. If it is not for the good equipment and not bad own strength, it must be unlucky.

And the facts have also proved that no matter how good the equipment is, it depends on who owns it. Some of them, because the realm is too high, even if the equipment is good, they still can't stop the erosion of the sound waves, and they become puppets under the sound waves in a blink of an eye. , there is no way to fight back.

Once again, I watched a few children from aristocratic families die so uselessly, and many people were even more terrified and unable to resist. Could it be that they are going to die here like this? It's all within their reach, but they didn't expect it to be so cruel in fact. It's hard to say whether they can get out alive, and their faces are extremely ugly.

"Calm down, calm down, we are the elite of the aristocratic family, we must not compromise, we must cheer up, cheer up."

It's just that it's too late to say anything now, the fear broke out deeply, and it is irreparable, and it is also the outbreak of the deepest sense of crisis.

Madness does not come from external forces, but now it has become the madness in the heart. Under the powerful and cruel reality, it is unacceptable. One by one can no longer concentrate, and is instantly occupied by internal and external forces. Inevitably.

People who found this trouble, left without hesitation, because they knew in their hearts that if something happened, something would happen to them, and people who also cherish life, how could they be willing to die here, and they left one after another without staying , Compared with the sound of invisible fighting, the cruelty in reality is the most suffocating, so you can only escape, far away.

clang clang

Even if he wanted to leave, the fierce voice in the ancient battlefield was even more stirring, and he could vaguely see the battle in the distant past, the destructive fight, like a dream, but only for a moment , followed by invisibility.

Those who escaped couldn't help trembling, they couldn't stay for long at all, if something happened, it would hurt themselves, and they still wanted to live.

Those who survived, what they hope most now is that they can wait for the time to pass, leaving this place of right and wrong, it is really terrible, if you are not careful, you will be reduced to a corpse, you must be very vigilant all the time, being controlled by the power of the mind It's not so good, and it's even more uncomfortable to be involuntary. Under all kinds of crises, people's thoughts are even more blurred.

Many people were on the way to escape. Because of the fear in their minds, they lost their minds and were controlled by sound waves. In the end, they became puppets who only knew how to kill. In the end, they either died in the hands of others or died in their own hands. It's a great luxury, because their souls will linger here, they will never be reborn, sinking into infinite pain and desolation, no one will remember them.

Those who escaped were nothing more than a few people in the end. As for the casual cultivators, although most of them were trapped in the illusion of stars, as long as they entered the ancient battlefield, most of them were distracted by the powerful sound waves, and they were instantly killed. Being controlled is just killing.

This is also a great tragedy for casual cultivators, but it is a great happiness for being in an illusion. Living is always the most looking forward to.

Chen Xuan searched from the small hills and found a lot of rare materials, especially metals. There are many kinds of them. One of them is called blood killing metal, which is full of endless killing spirit. The metal deposited in the secret realm for countless years, once smelted into a weapon or something else, will become an extremely powerful killing tool, which cannot be controlled and will bite its owner.

For this kind of metal, Chen Xuan is also relatively disliked. It is really a factor caused by too many disasters. If you don't like it, it can be regarded as a rare item for refining. If it is given to others, it will cause bad results. It is better for him to put it away, so as to save catastrophe.

In fact, he is very clear in his heart that a piece of metal alone cannot shake the existence of catastrophe, but desire is the best driving force. Whether it is human race or other races, once he knows it, it will trigger endless catastrophe. It is not a problem to launch a war without hesitation. No matter how many people die, it is not just a quantity for them.

Power is the pursuit, and the desire for this pursuit is the source of everything, and you must use any means to obtain it.

Walking out of the hill step by step, looking at the ancient battlefield, the bloody smell has filled the entire ancient battlefield. As long as there are creatures entering, it is difficult to escape the doom of this fate. I sighed slightly in my heart. For resources, for better How dangerous it is to cultivate in the ground, I will try it, even if it is all dead, when it is opened next time, people will still be sent in.

This is the horror of desire. For what you want, you don’t care about the life and death of any living beings, even if you are of the same race. It’s not sad, it’s not pitiful. In this world, you can’t escape. , is an inescapable fate, for these bloody auras, I don't want to deal with them, whoever caused them will bear it.

"Help, help." A voice came from not far away, seemingly in extreme panic, unable to extricate itself.

When Chen Xuan heard it, he thought about it immediately. He was able to escape. It was a bit of luck. Now that he met, the fate was there. With a single step, he came to the place where the voice was, and saw a person tightly huddled together. Under the dead tree, his eyes were full of endless terror. Obviously, after experiencing the previous reality, he couldn't bear the stimulation again and again, and this situation became like this.

Stretching out his hand and pointing, Xuan Guang suddenly came to life, and said softly: "Wake up, wake up, concentrate your mind and soul, capture."

I saw that person was shaken by the mysterious light, his mind trembled, and then he woke up from a trance, and his heart barely stabilized.

"Little friend, wake up, calm down, don't be confused anymore, you know?" Chen Xuan whispered.

"Oh." The person who was still in a trance responded casually, and soon his spirit froze, and he woke up in a moment, and found that the person in front of him turned out to be a person he had never seen before. Knowing that the place to enter the secret realm is controlled by their family, how could there be a person of unknown origin here, so strange.

"It seems that little friend has woken up. This is good. You should stay here well. When the time is up, you can go out. Although your strength is not bad, but mentally, that is, the realm is still a bit short. Escaping from the battlefield is considered luck, I won’t say much, just do it yourself, if you dare to go, then life and death are up to you, just make your own choice.”

"Wait, thank you for saving your life, Huo Yu is very grateful, what's your name?" Huo Yu hurriedly shouted.

"This is just a trivial matter. As for the poor, it's just a casual cultivator. It's not a big man. Don't talk about it, don't talk about it. Well, you can figure it out for yourself. By the way, if you have the heart , you can go to the small mountains behind you and have a look, maybe there is still a chance, hehehe, the poor Taoist has said so much, he should leave, this place is really not bad, but you should not come."

Chen Xuan shook his head, turned around and walked. In a blink of an eye, he was tens of feet away. After a few breaths, the figure had disappeared.

Huo Yu came back to his senses and was still in shock. Who the hell is this person who ignores the sound waves in the ancient battlefield? I really can’t remember it. Damn it, and I didn’t leave a name. How should I say it? Well, but when he heard that there might be treasures in the small mountain, he immediately put aside the question, and immediately approached the small mountain to search, but he didn't want to leave without getting anything.

(End of this chapter)