I Can Resist Most Vicious Beatings

It was another long space teleportation. Jiang Du had already thought about it before. It was clear that Jiang Du was in contact with the earth, the Yuan Realm, and the Yuan Tomb that was half the world.

But in these few worlds, various small worlds are inlaid everywhere, like the heavens and the world.

Along the way, Ning Xue introduced Jiang Du about the environment of the ten thousand race battlefield.

The battlefield of Ten Thousand Races was a battlefield long ago. At that time, there were no humans in the abyss, only the aborigines of various abysses.

At that time, the aboriginal people here were also exceptionally strong, with all races fighting for battle.

This formed the battlefield of ten thousand races. Even if it could be said that it had a lot of battle traces, there were also various resources left over from ancient times.

The location of the battlefield of the ten thousand races is known only by the top-notch people among the hundred races, and they do not even know the location of the battlefield of the ten thousand races even if they are not even Saint Grade.

Even if there are many people among ten thousand races wandering in the battlefield, looking for resources, among them there are hundreds of races that have been expelled.

What is the deported Hundred Clan?

The land of the Hundred Races is actually in the Hundred Clan that once surrendered to the human race, so now living in a corner, it can be regarded as the peaceful coexistence of Yuan people.

But there are still a group of aborigines who will not surrender at all. They fled to various dangerous places, silently waiting for the opportunity to come back.

This group of people can also find the position of the ten thousand race battlefield.

And Jiang Du and Ning Xue need to pay attention to this group of people.

Because this group of people hates humans extremely, even the hundred tribes who surrendered with this group of people feel shame, so once they meet, the chance of fighting is very high.

Not to mention that Ning Xue contains a strong Fengshen bloodline. If those people know that Ning Xue's bloodline can open up the Fengshen Realm, they will probably not let Ning Xue go.

After listening to Ning Xue's explanation, Jiang Du felt a sense of sorrow in his eyes.

However, Jiang Du can rest assured that Saint-level powerhouses rarely enter it, because there have been incidents that specifically killed Saints before.

In the battlefield of ten thousand races, it is extremely difficult for the saint to run.

There was just a hint of doubt in Jiang Du's eyes, why is it difficult for the saint to run?

At this time, the space vibrated slightly, and the two of them had already appeared in a whole new world through the space channel.

As soon as he entered it, Jiang Du felt that his body was suddenly heavy, and the huge pressure was pressing **** him.

At the same time, the energy here is so thin that it is horrifying. Under this environment, cultivation may be a luxury.

"The battlefield of ten thousand races has long been submerged in the chaos. The gravity here is tens of thousands of times that of the abyss, and the more you fly, the heavier the pressure. Moreover, all the energy here is absorbed by various secret places, and it is almost impossible to restore power. , This is the biggest reason why the saints will not come in." Ning Xue explained.

Here, the saint may be besieged to death by the gods, this is definitely not a joke.

The power inside Jiang Duo was surging, and he slowly flew up from the ground, and suddenly the pressure began to become stronger.

Jiang Du raised his brows and flew hard!

He was wondering if too much pressure would cause the system to increase his proficiency?

But soon, Jiang Du understood.

No, this pressure is not to the point where you can't bear it, but to the point where you are exhausted.

As Jiang Du continued to rise, the pressure increased, and at the same time, Jiang Du's energy was consumed more quickly, but after reaching a certain height, the pressure began to become constant.

If Jiang Du kept flying at a slow speed, he would consume almost as much power as Jiang Du rushed.

Very expensive!

However, Jiang's unique energy value replenishes his strength, so he didn't worry too much.

"Find the location of the Fengshen Realm, let's run over." Jiang Duluo said to Ning Xue, on the ground.

Ning Xue nodded, then closed her eyes, the cyan light in her heart flickered continuously, and she quickly looked in one direction.

"In this direction!"

In this battlefield, there is no sun, moon and stars, and the sky is completely grey, as if on the moon.

Although there is a slight light, it is no different from the evening, and you can see the tumbling flow of chaos.

Jiang Du took Ning Xue's hand, and the two began to run on the bumpy ground.

The scope of the battlefield was huge. After running for about a thousand kilometers, Ning Xue's face had turned red, and her breathing had begun to become a little heavier, and her energy consumption was huge.

"Come up!" Jiang Du walked to Ning Xue and bent his body.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ning Xue's face, and she jumped onto Jiang Du's back.

She became childish and shouted: "Drive!"

"Telling!"

Jiang Du ran away from Ning Xue with his back, super fast.

Ning Xue let out a crisp laugh, which spread far in the empty world.

But the laughter didn't last long, and Jiang Du's **** hands were resting where they shouldn't be.

"Don't touch it!" Ning Xue said with a flushed face lying in Jiang Du's ear.

"This is easier." Jiang Du gave a smirk.

"Kill you!"

Ning Xue suddenly opened her small mouth and bit on Jiang Du's shoulder, but her eyes were full of smiles and bright.

The two figures galloped across the Ten Thousand Races battlefield. They ran for an unknown distance. Suddenly Jiang Du's expression moved slightly and his palms slowly loosened.

"Humans? How could there be humans here?" A somewhat gloomy voice rang with a strong killing intent.

"Hey, there is such a beautiful chick, hahaha, I have been dry here for almost three years, and finally I saw a woman, who is still so beautiful, and it makes me feel itchy to watch." There was a loud laughter.

Then a figure began to walk out from all directions, surrounding the two of them.

These creatures were covered with black scales, and there was a pair of huge fleshy wings behind them, and the palms and soles of their feet were claw-like.

Among them, two figures that looked like youths were looking greedily at Ning Xue, while a young man was staring at Jiang Du with a murderous look.

"Yasha tribe, fallen tribe!"

Ning Xue said the identities of these people in Jiang Du's ear.

The races in the Land of a Hundred Races call these races hidden in various forbidden areas degenerate races.

More than a dozen figures exude a relatively large aura, and they are all powerhouses among the gods.

Among them, the three youths are particularly powerful. The two youths with red flesh wings are almost as powerful as the winds of the Fengshen tribe, and the purple youths have even reached the realm of quasi-sage.

"Humans, how could two humans appear on the battlefield of ten thousand races? Could it be that the group of betrayers have already told humans the location of the battlefield of ten thousand races? No, they absolutely dare not!" The young man with purple wings stared at them. Said in a gloomy voice.

Their eyes were black and red with no whites in their eyes, and the looks just made people feel a little scary.

Jiang Du put Ning Xue down, looked at a Yasha with scarlet flesh wings, and said coldly, "Apologize, I will spare your life."

All the Yashas stayed for a while, especially the Yasha who spoke just now.

"Are you here, talking to me?" Bogu asked uncertainly.

"Give you five seconds!"

Zhenyuan Sword appeared in Jiang Du's hand.

Obviously, this group of people was here to make trouble for the two of them, so Jiang Du didn't bother to talk too much nonsense, and directly found a reason to prepare for war.

"Fives!"

Jiang Du just said a number.

All the Yashas were furious, and they were the saint-level powerhouses who might have to shun them when they encounter them.

Now a human little guy is so contemptuous of them.

"Kill him, the women will stay, and they will be there at the time!" Bogu yelled, a scimitar appeared in his hand, and the meat wing behind it was lightly shaken, and it turned into countless shadows and rushed towards Jiang Du.

The other people didn't say anything to make Bogu and Jiang fight alone, and they all rushed over.

Despite the tremendous pressure, they have meat wings and are still very fast, rushing to Jiang Du almost in the blink of an eye.

The corner of Jiang Du's mouth rose slightly, revealing a cruel smile.

Zhen Yuanjian let out a soft groan, and slashed heavily towards Bogu.

Bo Gu's body looked like a loach. He wanted to dodge, and the scarlet machete in his hand slashed towards Jiang Du's neck at the same time.

"Frightening!"

Jiang Du was smashed out by a shocking blow. Bogu's figure paused for a moment before being split in half by Jiang Duyi's sword.

With blood splashing, Jiang Du didn't even blink his eyes. He turned into a phantom, and once again came to the front of a Yasha, and he chopped him in half with a knife.

The attacks of other Yasha came, and the sound of weapon collision continued to sound.

Jiang Du's sword light sank vigorously, one by one Yasha vomited blood and flew out, his body was abruptly shattered.

"Don't fight hard, consume him!" Purple Meat Wing Yasha narrowed his eyes and hurriedly yelled.

All the Yasha suddenly changed their fighting skills, and started to harass Jiang Du constantly.

But even though they had meat wings, their speed was still dwarfed by Jiang Du. The battle lasted only a few minutes. Except for the purple meat-winged Yasha, all the other Yasha died.

The purple meat-winged Yasha had already had a tingling scalp, and started to flee desperately towards the distance without looking back.

Jiang Du upholds the thought of eliminating the enemy, and slams his feet on the ground, stomping the ground out of a big hole, and chasing after the purple meat-winged Yasha.

After a few minutes, the battle was over and Jiang Du began to clean the battlefield.

Ning Xue had been fighting with a Yasha from start to finish, but that Yasha was also easily solved by Jiang Du.

These people are not at the same level as Jiang Du.

Jiang took a single glance at the purple wing mark on his hand, and began to sharpen it with mental strength.

I don't know which saint's heir is this purple meat-winged Yasha, but Jiang Du is not afraid of the saint's arrival here.