Miss Defying the Sky: Your Leng Wang Lemon Essence

Chapter 225 Ancient Asura Battlefield

Their eyes were not that bad, they could see clearly the two people standing on the back of the dragon.

"A man and a woman?"

"Ah."

Yu Xiyuan nodded.

It seems that their two guesses should be correct.

Those two people were also wearing armor like the soldiers below, and their faces were covered with masks. If they could tell who was who, it might be the difference in height.

And they were standing on top of the dragon at this moment, but their eyes and bodies were closely following something on the opposite side.

However, when Yu Xiyuan and the two looked over, they were all shocked.

It was a cloud of black mist, and the appearance of a person could be vaguely seen in the cloud of black mist, a woman with a graceful figure.

"You will be buried here, you will never have peace, the world will forget you, and the world will only remember me, the ghost clan!"

Ghost race? !
Yu Xiyuan extracted important information from the topic that the black mist said.

"There are ghosts here? No, no, it's not that there are ghosts here, the time when the demons and monster monks lived in harmony... It was ten thousand years ago!"

Yu Xiyuan was shocked.

So it turns out that what is shown in this battlefield is the great war from ten thousand years ago?
That is to say, this battlefield is the legendary ancient Shura battlefield!

Yu Xiyuan was stunned, she never thought that this secret room would allow him to see such a legendary appearance.

But no one on the ancient Shura battlefield could wait for them to come.

The war between the two sides kicked off with a sentence of "Don't even think about it". Millions of people rushed together, and there were more powerful monsters inside. Slightly weaker.

And as soon as this weakness is discovered, the so-called battlefield becomes a unilateral massacre, and more people die, but they are only ghosts.

But the ghost king who controlled the ghost clan didn't look worried at all, instead he said more excitedly in his words, "Die, die, die more!"

Yu Xiyuan felt even more strange, but after thinking about it, this might be the reason for the extinction of the ghost clan.

Luo Zhanqing came over, grabbed Yu Xiyuan's hand, and said, "Be careful, although none of this is really presented in front of us, but that coercion is a serious injury!"

Yu Xiyuan nodded.

Ignoring the two people holding hands successfully, it's just that their spiritual consciousness has not relaxed, and they are much more energetic.

The situation changed, and from now on, those ghosts who had their throats cut off or their hearts were crushed all regained consciousness and woke up again!
The pupils under their armor were red, and their aura was different from the past. They picked up their weapons and rushed towards those monks viciously.

The white knife enters and the red knife exits. Seeing this scene, Yu Xiyuan was filled with fear.

The strength of the ghost clan is instantaneous...

It looks really scary, but if it goes like this, as long as a ghost really goes to the world, it will almost all be bye bye.

"Come on..."

"Long live the ghost clan!!"

The other people who were interested and excited heard such words, and suddenly, no one was so-called slack.

Yan Minglu's heavy frost and wind whistled, and her mournful voice invaded Zheng's robe.

The slaughter continued.

Suddenly, the air was filled with the smell of blood.

The evenly matched ones appeared, no, they completely killed this side, but "not giving up until they are yellow", they just looked at the dead space, but they had never been trusted.

(End of this chapter)