Chapter 231: Inner Circle, High-Level Evil Spirits, Like Acting in a Bitter Drama
"Why is it getting dark?"
Everyone was surprised.
But Leng Changkong's expression changed and he looked into the distance.
I saw endless wind and sand gathering in the dim sky, connecting the sky and the earth, like a black dragon with its teeth and claws!
A terrifying storm is coming!
"No, it's a sandstorm!"
"Let's go!!"
Leng Changkong shouted.
The expressions of everyone became extremely frightened.
The sandstorm in the ancient battlefield is different from the sandstorm in other deserts. This sandstorm contains a terrifying evil spirit, even if the Supreme Being is involved, it will be a life-and-death experience!
Leng Zhangkong and several people could not resist in the face of this natural disaster.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, hurry up!"
Leng Changkong shouted at Madman Chu with a terrified expression, and then led the crowd to rush in a certain direction.
Chu Kuangren glanced at the sandstorm that swept the world, hesitated for a moment, and then took Lan Yu and ran with a few people.
In fact, this sandstorm did not pose any threat to him, but to Leng Zhangkong and others, it was a big terror!
"Mass, it's really bad luck, I actually encountered a sandstorm."
"Stop complaining and run faster."
The crowd fled all the way.
In the end, everyone escaped without any danger.
"Huh, if I can survive this sandstorm, after I go back, I can play for the rest of my life." The chatty young man laughed.
The rest of the people also looked like they had survived the catastrophe.
"Haha, survived."
"Go, why are you touching me?"
"I see if you're scared to pee."
Leng Zhangkong and a few people were lying on the ground laughing and talking.
"Captain, it seems that something is not right." A female cultivator in the team looked around with a look of surprise.
Hearing her words, everyone looked at each other in dismay.
Leng Zhangkong immediately came back to his senses, looking around, his face gradually became solemn, "Here, it seems to be... the inner circle!!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone changed suddenly.
The inner circle of the ancient battlefield is much more terrifying than the outer circle. Leng Zhangkong and others have not been to the inner circle several times in the ancient battlefield for so many years.
"what!"
"Damn, we're running the wrong way."
"Go back quickly."
Leng Changkong nodded and said to a monk: "Old Zhang, locate the location of Tuyang City, let's go back."
"it is good."
Lao Zhang took out a compass, and just as he was about to locate it, a roar suddenly came from not far away, and a terrifying evil spirit that seemed to be transformed into reality swept wildly from far and near.
Leng Changkong and the others immediately took out their weapons as if they were facing a big enemy.
I saw a huge toad descending from the sky. This toad was very ugly, with a misted black evil spirit surging on its body, and its gray-white skin was squirming, as if there was a ferocious face howling.
"High, high-level evil spirit!!"
Everyone looked terrified.
The high-level evil spirits in the ancient battlefield are very terrifying, at least equivalent to the level of the king of war, and they are not something that Leng Zhangkong and others can fight against.
"Come on!"
Leng Changkong shouted to let the others leave.
On the other hand, he took out his long sword and prepared to break it for everyone, even though he knew that he would not be able to last long with his own strength.
"No, Captain, let's die together!"
"Yes, we can't give up on you."
"We are a team."
The crowd looked like they were going to die.
When Leng Changkong saw this, his nose was sour, and his heart was moved.
at this time.
A beam of white light shot out and slammed directly into the toad. This high-level evil spirit, which was comparable to the battle king level, was smashed abruptly!
Lan Yu came slowly.
It was her who just shot.
She looked at Leng Zhangkong with a strange look at the tears in her eyes.
As if to say... As for? Isn't he a king of war? The one-punch thing is like playing a bitter drama.
When Leng Changkong saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched.
Feelings are wasted.
At the same time, they were secretly shocked in their hearts.
A high-level evil spirit was actually blown up by a punch? !
I rely on!
This strength is a bit terrifying to them.
Looking at Chu Kuangren who came not far away, Leng Changkong's eyes were a little complicated. On the way, Lan Yu was obviously dominated by Chu Kuangren, and Lan Yu had such strength.
Then, what is the strength of Chu Kuangren? !
Leng Changkong didn't dare to think about it anymore.
"Is this the high-level evil spirit in the inner circle? It doesn't look very good." Chu Kuangren murmured, with a little disappointment in his eyes.
Hearing his words, Leng Zhangkong and the others laughed bitterly.
How about a high-level evil spirit?
Is this the boss?
They all felt unworthy to stand with Chu Kuangren.
"But there are more treasures in this inner circle." Chu Kuangren nodded slightly as he sensed the treasures around him.
Leng Changkong and the others lit up.
"That, Captain, this is a great opportunity."
Lao Zhang looked at Leng Changkong.
You know, they rarely come to the inner circle, and the treasures in the inner circle are definitely richer than the outer circle.
Originally, with their strength, they couldn't explore here for a long time, but with Lan Yu, after Chu Kuangren it was different.
With Chu Kuangren's ability to perceive treasures and his strength, even if they follow behind and pick up a small fraction, they can make a profit!
Everyone looked at Leng Zhangkong expectantly and asked the other party to come up with an idea.
Captain, come on!
How can you miss this opportunity to hug your thighs!
Leng Changkong naturally knew what his teammates meant, but looking at Chu Kuangren, he couldn't speak for a while.
Others first rescued him yesterday, and today they took them to collect a lot of treasures in the outer circle, and they have taken a lot of advantage.
"Fellow Daoist Leng, can you tell me about the situation in this inner circle?"
Before Leng Changkong could say anything, Chu Kuangren asked first.
"it is good."
Leng Changkong nodded and told Chu Kuangren about the inner circle of this ancient battlefield. Although he had never been here, he had heard a lot from the powerful adventurers in Tuyang City.
"In the inner circle, due to the change in the concentration of evil spirits, the number of evil spirits far exceeds the outer circle, and the strength is generally stronger."
"Among them, the ten evil spirits in the inner circle are the most famous, and they are the most powerful ten evil spirits recognized in Tuyang City!"
"Each of them has supreme combat power!"
"These ten evil spirits are Trollsha, Knife Sha..."
Madman Chu listened patiently.
Then, he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Leng, I might as well say it straight, I'm afraid I will stay in this inner circle for a while, and if I have a chance, I will go deep into the core area. Do you still want to follow me?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Into the heartland? !
That is a place that the saints are extremely afraid of!
Leng Changkong pondered for a while, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu is an extraordinary person and has his own plans, so I can't say anything. We are weak, and I am afraid that it will be a drag on fellow Daoist Chu, so I will leave first."
This is a fact.
The inner circle is dangerous, not to mention the core area.
Leng Changkong didn't want to encounter danger at that time, and he and others couldn't handle it, and he would also drag down the two of Chu Kuangren.
Leaving is the best option.
The rest of the people heard the words, although they were a little disappointed, but this was Leng Changkong's decision, so they could only accept it.
And Leng Changkong was right.
The inner circle is really not suitable for people of their strength to explore.