Above the gray fog

"It's out..."

"This guy won again..."

"The old turtle should have another trump card."

"If it really had a powerful trump card, it wouldn't be waiting for prey in this novice arena."

"That's right."

"Do you want to try?" Ignoring the discussions around him, Lin Shan looked at Xisi next to him.

"No, I need to learn more. I don't know who is strong and who is weak among these people. Since there is a year without being challenged, I have to make good use of it." Xisi shook her head slowly.

"Well, let's go." Lin Shan nodded.

He already has a plan for the future.

No matter what the result is, this process can allow him to be promoted to the peak of Sequence 2.

He doesn't have to run around looking for fairy grass.

As for going out, take your time. If you really want to win ten arenas, then win.

Lin Shan was calculating in his mind.

If everything goes well, you can get a chance to revive once a year, and ten resurrection opportunities can be exchanged for one or two fairy grains.

One or two fairy grains can improve Sequence 2 by ten small stages, which means that as long as you stay here for eighty years, you can be promoted to the peak of Sequence 2.

Eighty years is too short. For Lin Shan now, it is like a fleeting moment.

"Wait a minute!"

At the moment when Lin Shan was about to walk out of the door, a cold spiritual wave rose from behind.

Lin Shan turned around.

He found that the turtle that had just died was resurrected again.

Lin Shan immediately thought that it seemed that this guy also had a chance to be resurrected.

"What's the matter?" Lin Shan turned his head and looked at it.

"What's your name?" The turtle's rice-sized eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Mumushan." Lin Shan said, and then ignored it and walked out.

"From the breath, the creature just now is not simple." Xisi walked behind Lin Shan, "Be careful that it will retaliate against you."

"It won't look for me again." Lin Shan shook his head slowly, "Knowing that it can't beat it, it still has to fight to the death. It may be possible outside, but it is unlikely here. The turtle doesn't seem to be a fool. In fact, it will deliberately avoid me in the future."

"You are not afraid. What are your plans for the future? With such strength, you should not need my protection." Xisi asked.

"Find a place, wait for a year, practice controlling the blue, wait for the challenge opportunity to refresh, continue to challenge, and then use the resurrection opportunity to exchange for immortal food, improve strength, this is my whole plan." Lin Shan looked at Xisi, "What about you?"

"Me?" Xisi quickened her pace and walked in front of Lin Shan, the distance between them getting farther and farther.

She said, "I want to go out and go back. There are people waiting for me. I can't walk for too long."

Xisi didn't stop, walking farther and farther. Her figure was as flawless as a sculpture. She was wearing a long dress woven by blue flames, like a living thing, flowing with every subtle movement of her.

Lin Shan looked at her with admiration.

Her long legs were smooth, her skin was more crystal clear against the blue flame, and her figure was needless to say. Every angle was perfect, and the perfect curves and firm steps revealed an unparalleled royal sister style.

"Let's act separately for the time being. I want to find other clues." Xisi waved her hand without looking back.

Looking at Xisi's figure walking farther and farther away, Lin Shan chose another fork and turned in.

As he walked, Lin Shan disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was standing on a cylindrical building block.

In this city, except for the ten arenas, all other buildings are solid and cannot be lived in.

There are not many people in the whole city. Lin Shan roughly counted and found that there are less than three thousand people.

But relatively speaking, the number of three thousand is already terrifying. The number of sequence 2 in the genealogy is only six or seven hundred, and the number here is several times that of the gods in the genealogy.

The number of people here is increasing and decreasing every day. According to the legend told by Xisi, there are many more in the void similar to the Lost City here.

It reflects the infinite vastness of the void.

Lin Shan put aside these messy thoughts, sat cross-legged in the center of the cylinder, and began to practice the operation of blue.

His current fighting method is very simple, using blue to defend and using big spells to attack.

So for now, as long as you can skillfully use the defense ability of blue, it will be fine. The total amount of blue is related to the level of life, and no matter how much you train, it cannot be improved.

It has been twenty years since Lin Shan mastered blue. When he gathered blue, he still felt awkward, as if there was some force hindering his mobilization of blue.

In this way, a year passed quickly.

The Lost City is much larger than a normal city. There is no problem accommodating more than 3,000 people. Under normal circumstances, these people will not have any intersection.

Lin Shan found that except for a few creatures who were scattered like Lin Shan, most of the creatures gathered around the arena.

The number of duels has been refreshed, and now you can find someone to duel again.

Lin Shan's perception spread, and the next second, he disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he appeared in the novice arena.

"Is there a newcomer?"

"No, not a newcomer, it's this disaster star. Be careful, this guy's challenge number has been refreshed!"

Lin Shan's sight was directly locked on the god who talked the most, a centaur, or... a skinny centaur... a skeleton?

Seeing Lin Shan's gaze sweeping over, the centaur, which was only a skeleton left, raised its front hooves and was about to run away.

"I want to duel with you." Lin Shan's words floated lightly into the centaur's ears.

"Hiss!" The centaur neighed sharply, with wildness and uneasiness in the sound, and then disappeared from the spot.

The battlefield they chose was an abandoned ancient Great Wall. The vicissitudes of history were deposited between every brick. The former glory was silent here and became eternal silence. Lin Shan and the centaur each occupied different towers on the wall and confronted each other.

The space here was strange. Only the narrow passage on the wall could provide them with movement. The vast jungle on both sides was actually closed by an indestructible barrier, and no force could penetrate it.

The wall extended to the sky, as if there was no end, but the width was only five meters, like a narrow runway in the sky.

After being teleported to this battlefield, the centaur immediately showed its instinct. Without hesitation, it stepped on the hard bricks with its hooves, causing waves of inaudible echoes.

It turned into a gust of wind and ran rapidly along the wall to the distance.

Lin Shan, who was making a seal, was stunned. Seeing the centaur's figure gradually become blurred, he had to give up the seal and chase after it.

This was not an ordinary chase. Their speed had already exceeded the limit of the speed of light. Time and space became blurred under their feet.

Their figures almost connected into a line, leaving a long afterimage swaying in the air.