Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 870 Ruins of the ancient city
A gray continent, endless shouts of killing, a great sense of oppression, and countless small black spots in the distance, Qiong'er's perception of monsters told her that those small black spots were some extremely powerful existences , from such a distance, when Qiong'er's eyes fell on those strong men, she could feel a wave of hostility towards herself.

"This is the ancient battlefield?" Qiong'er looked at Jing Chen beside him with a calm expression.

Jing Chen has no feeling for the pressure in the ancient battlefield. At this moment, Jing Chen is very close to breaking through the tenth level. It can be said that it is possible to break through the tenth level at any time. It doesn't work, Jing Chen doesn't need to care about the strong outsiders who can enter here, the only thing Jing Chen needs to be wary of is the strong among the aborigines, especially the existence of special creatures like crawling back then .

Thinking of the special reptile life, even at this moment, Jing Chen still felt a little awe in his heart. Although Jing Chen, who possessed the life-suppressing stone, would not be bullied as miserably as the special life in the dark world, but with Jing Chen now It is tantamount to nonsense to deal with the special reptile life with such strength. Jing Chen can't destroy that humiliatingly huge body alone.

"Yes, those black spots you can see in the distance are almost all outsiders like us. The most powerful of all outsiders is the mythical level. Of course, there are very few people at this level, and most of them are legends. Not only are these powerhouses not weak, but they also have more chances of surviving in this complex environment than teams composed entirely of epic-level powerhouses." Once inside the ancient battlefield, Jing Chen also began to introduce the situation of this ancient battlefield to Qiong'er in detail.

"Outsiders? Could there be aborigines in this ancient battlefield?" Qiong'er looked at Jing Chen with her beautiful eyes wide open. She couldn't believe that there were still aborigines living in such a harsh environment. Here, just the pressure here, even the dark phoenix's cubs can't adapt, let alone other races that are countless times weaker than the dark phoenix's.

"There are indeed aborigines here, but they are all extremely powerful existences, and they should have no clansmen. According to the information I have, among these aborigines are strong people who were trapped here during the previous openings. There are also some special lives born here, and of course, there are also some strong people who did not die during the ancient war, but those strong people should not survive now." Seeing Qiong'er's widening eyes, Jing Chen laughed.

Hearing this, Qiong'er felt a lot more at ease. If there is a strong person who can live from ancient times to the present, it would be too terrifying. Even an ordinary person without any talent can live for such a long time. Becoming an extremely tyrannical existence, becoming a god-level powerhouse can be said to be inevitable. Although Qiong'er doesn't know Jing Chen's strength yet, seeing that Jing Chen can pass through the portal, it seems impossible to reach the god-level. Going up to those strong people is almost certain to die.

After a brief introduction, Jing Chen took Qiong'er flying in the air. Their speed was not fast, so it was consistent with other people who came to explore this ancient battlefield, and even a little slower, because Qiong'er was flying for a while Will still be unable to adapt to the pressure in this ancient battlefield.

After flying for about half a day, Qiong'er, who had been looking around with curiosity on her face, suddenly shook. Jing Chen could clearly feel that Qiong'er's body was trembling non-stop. The frequency is getting faster and faster, as if seeing something extremely special.

Following Qiong'er's gaze, it was a piece of ruins. Looking at the ruins, it should be the ruins of a city. However, even if he used the sensory coverage to scan, Jing Chen didn't find anything special there. There are a little more corpses, and most of the corpses have been corrupted, and there are some corpses that have not been completely corrupted. Obviously, there were corpses left by the battle between the strong. what a special place.

"Xiaochen, there is what I need." Qiong'er raised her hand and pointed to the ruins not far away.

"What do you need? Then let's go." With Jing Chen's eyesight, he can naturally see the confusion in Qiong'er's eyes. With such confused eyes, Qiong'er obviously doesn't know what is attracting her there. However, Jing Chen didn't have any definite purpose in coming here, so he naturally didn't care about taking Qiong'er to find what she needed.

"It's here?" Not long after, Jing Chen and Qiong'er landed on the edge of the ruins. When they got closer, Jing Chen realized that the scale of the ruins of this city is really not small, even if it is the same as the largest ruins on the original mainland. Compared with other cities, they didn't try to hide. In the memories of Lahill and Tyrian, such a huge scale could be considered a big city in ancient times, but it was still far from a real mega city.

In ancient times, there were also countless cities, large and small, on the original continent, but the scale of these cities was much larger than the current cities, because all races at that time were extremely powerful, and the eighth and ninth-level powerhouses were even more powerful. Countless, in that era, it can be said that there will be one eight-level powerhouse for every thousand people, and one nine-level powerhouse for every 10 people, so tenth-level powerhouses, even mythical-level powerhouses Those, that is, characters like city lords.

Of course, the main reason for this is that it was an era where gods coexisted. It can be said that the birth and fall of gods happened every day. As for mortals who did not become gods, they fell in pieces. In Tyrian's memory, there was once a battle in which thousands of mythical powerhouses fell. Such a terrifying number, not to mention the present, even in the ancient times where Rios lived, would not have survived. Likely, at that time, there were less than a hundred Mythic-level powerhouses in the entire original continent.

And those who are really well-known by outsiders, there are only thirty or forty people in total, like the famous mythical powerhouses of the entire elf race, there are only a few in total, although it is not ruled out that every race has hidden ones, or is it true? There are myth-level powerhouses at the top of the clan, but the number of such powerhouses is definitely not many, and there are only twenty or thirty in the entire original continent.

These mythical powerhouses plus the mythical powerhouses of the three major forces may barely be able to make up a hundred people. Like the grand occasion in Tyrian's memory that thousands of mythical powerhouses fell in one battle, Jing Chen didn't even Dare to imagine the extent of its tragedy.

"That's right there. I feel like there's something calling me there. It's something I desperately need!" Qiong'er didn't let go of Jing Chen's hand, because she also knew that if she was separated from Jing Chen in this ancient battlefield, , then with her own strength, it is very dangerous.

"Let's go."

At this moment, Jing Chen had already entered a fighting state, and he had already held the Pillar of Wildness in his hands.

(End of this chapter)