Chapter 1036 Lost Power

Boundless gusts of wind linger within a radius of ten thousand miles, and that wind can completely disorient the warrior, thus forming a maze of terror, which cannot be walked out from now on.

And in this dark wind area, armies transformed by Yin spirits gathered in a certain direction silently, and some Yin spirits fought together.

In this ancient battlefield, there seemed to be an invisible force manipulating them, repeating the great battle from ancient times to the present.

At this moment, a team of about a thousand people is walking in this space, and they are walking aimlessly.

"Damn it, this dark wind hinders our sense of direction, and it circles around this area over and over again."

In front of them was a corroded rusty sword inserted into the ground, with a red ribbon fluttering in the wind, which was their mark here.

"This is the tenth time I've come here. Even with the strength of my great emperor, I can't distinguish the sense of direction in this space, so I will be lost here forever."

Among the thousands of people, there are several great emperors who were also trapped in the ancient battlefield and could not escape.

The anger of the four great emperors floated around their bodies, and as soon as they pointed to them, the evil wind dispersed and turned into a vortex again.

They looked back at the team behind them, their faces were ugly. Over a hundred people had disappeared into the ancient battlefield without a sound along the way.

"Stop talking nonsense, this place is too weird, the dead energy erupts like a blowout, we can't absorb vitality from here, we can only rely on the prehistoric crystal in our hands."

This kind of environment makes them dare not expend their strength easily. The ghost knows how long this eruption of dead energy will last. Without the support of vitality, the strength of the whole body will wither, and the soul will decay until they die.

"Make a strategy. There is an invisible force in this space that manipulates everything. We need to rely on external objects."

"What kind of reliance?"

The four powerful men in the imperial realm were talking, and they were the leaders of everyone.

A great emperor looked at the strong man in the back, glanced around, and said without emotion: "You guys are right in front of the team. Every time you take a step, insert a white bone or a rusty sword, and tie a red Cloth, to prevent us from getting lost again."

The faces of the group of warriors suddenly turned blue. They were using them as cannon fodder, but there was nothing they could do. They had no power to resist who made them the emperor's powerhouse.

They walked forward again, hoping to find the right direction and leave.

Every step forward, warriors sit down and mark, guiding them forward.

The danger in the ancient battlefield was silent, and a vortex of ghost spirits would appear from time to time. Without warning, a warrior who had no time to dodge would be swallowed into it in the next moment.

At this time, Sun Yi moved forward and entered this lost space, and Jin Shu's induction also became disordered, and the pace of the life's breath was too chaotic, and there was no track to be found.

"Are you sure you still want to move forward? My current soul power can't guarantee that you can get out of this space safely. There is a terrible lost power here." Jin Shu solemnly reminded him, hoping that he would not move forward.

"Go ahead, those trapped warriors should be inside, and Bing Xin must be inside." Sun Yi said firmly without any hesitation.

Didn't he venture into the ancient battlefield just to find Bing Xin and rescue her?Knowing her whereabouts now, there is no reason to back down.

The wind was blowing and circling, and Jin Shu could no longer sense the trajectory of living beings.

Continuing to walk forward, Jin Shu's sensing power is no longer effective, it can only provide him with a sense of direction.

He felt an invisible force. His route was clearly going forward, but that force made him unknowingly spin in a circle. Fortunately, the golden book was a magical book, reminding him to change direction at all times.

"There are signs ahead."

At this moment, Sun Yi had come to the place where the previous group of warriors had marked, and looking around, those marks had spread in a circle.

"They should also be lost, unable to get out of it, so they marked it, but this force made them unaware that they were still circling in a circle."

Sun Yi murmured, and followed these marks towards the front.

This lost force is too powerful, and warriors are completely dominated by them.

"There is an army of Yin spirits fighting ahead!" Jin Shu reminded Sun Yi to stop.

I saw that there was still an endless army of ghosts entangled in front of them, which belonged to the two camps of Nine Heavens Beings and Extraterrestrial Civilization.

Among them, some Yin spirits look like they were in life. Those with clear faces were all powerful in the Emperor Realm, but they are not angry, and can only rely on obsession to evolve the scene of the battle in life.

Although the level of this ancient battlefield is average, half a statue has fallen in the prehistoric period, and there are even obsessions of half a statue in the depths.

Sun Yi restrained his breath as much as possible, and walked around carefully, not to get entangled with this group of Yin spirits.

With those signs leading the way, finding them is much easier.

After following these marks for about a hundred miles, a group of vague figures appeared in front of Sun Yi, without sense of direction, circling around the ancient battlefield.

"We found them, and Bing Xin might be inside." Sun Yi said happily, his steps quickened, and he flashed forward.

Among the crowd in front, Bing Xin bit her lower lip and walked among them. She devoured dozens of warriors along the way. Her strength is now the emperor, and was commanded by those great emperors as cannon fodder to place a mark in front of her.

Within ten meters away from her, there were two familiar figures, one was Little Jinpeng, and the other was Sheng Mo.

Although their identities are noble, they were still driven to the front by those great emperors as cannon fodder in this dangerous ancient battlefield. Who cares about your identities at this time.

"Damn it, those great emperors actually used my little Jinpeng as cannon fodder. This hateful ancient battlefield insists on erupting a war between ghosts and spirits at this moment."

Little Jinpeng complained unwillingly, and he was also driven here because of the outburst of death.

Sheng Mo smiled wryly beside him, thinking that he is one of the top ten holy sons of the holy demon clan, and today he will encounter such a situation and fall into such a crisis, and now he can only be vigilant and expect to be able to walk out of the ancient battlefield alive .

The team moved forward in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, a vortex of ghost spirits suddenly appeared beside Xiao Jinpeng, and Xiao Jinpeng, who was keenly aware, was startled and hurried to the side.

But the vortex of Yin spirit persisted and continued to chase him.

This Yin spirit vortex has a characteristic. Once it is born, it must swallow a person before it disappears, otherwise they will not rush to find a way out.

Staying where you are is death, and finding the exit passage may still have a glimmer of hope for life.

His eyes fell on Bing Xin who was not far away from him, and he smiled ferociously: "I'm sorry, don't blame me, little Jinpeng, for pushing the flowers, I just want to survive."

In order to survive, he was going to be shameless and drive Bing Xin into the vortex of Yin spirits.

"Boom!" Suddenly a palm landed on Bing Xinyu's back, the golden light surged, and the little Jinpeng had the speed of Jinpeng breaking through the void, so Bing Xin didn't react, and rushed into the vortex of Yin spirit.

"Don't!" Bing Xin turned pale and rushed towards the whirlpool, she didn't expect someone to attack her suddenly, she was about to be swallowed by the whirlpool.

"Little Jinpeng you!"

Bing Xin's cry made Sheng Mo suddenly turn his head and look, making Sheng Mo furious, this little Jinpeng is too shameless, how can he have the carefree posture of the golden-winged roc soaring for nine days, and would do something to a woman, which made Sheng Mo feel very displeased I am ashamed, but I can't protect myself, and I can't do anything about it.

(End of this chapter)

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