Chapter 76 The Ancients

When Jia Chen lying on the ground subconsciously turned his head and looked at Xi Han's messy face mixed with blood, water and sweat, and looked at Ma Dai, who was excited and beat the ground crazily because of excitement, the three people who looked at each other couldn't help but smile for the rest of their lives after the disaster. That feeling was so Wonderful, as if in a different world.

The heavily damaged brigade needed a long time to rest. At this moment, even the strong men of Yuqiao didn't say a word and stared at the evil blood moon in mid-air. Most of them experienced such a cruel and tragic battle for the first time. It was the first time they saw such a bloody scene. They needed time to digest it. All this, but accept this sudden fact.

Some people tried to put together the body of their dead brother, but they lay on the body and cried without any attention. Some people, their eyes were dull and said nothing. After a moment, they began to scream crazily. Seeing that the stimulation was too serious and the psychological endurance was too poor. And crazy, but some people, with excellent psychological quality, are excitedly collecting the magic weapons left by those soul soldiers. Until now, after paying a heavy price, these treasures really belong to them, but most of them are no longer blessed.

Quietly took Chiyang back into his body. Jia Chen was secretly awake. Fortunately, the scene just now was too chaotic, and not many people noticed the powerful Chiyang. At the same time, Jiachen was also lamenting the strength of Chiyang. If it hadn't been for Chiyang, Jia Chen would not have fought so many rounds with the soul soldier and still have the power to fight again. If If it's not Chiyang, it's even more impossible for Jia Chen to destroy the soul soldier with the internal strength of the warrior. Speaking of Chiyang, Jia Chen remembered the soul ling sent by Mu Ming to Jia Chen for no reason.

In the fission battlefield, it has returned to the previous dead state, but at this moment, there is another layer of blood in the depressed and dull atmosphere, which is even more disturbing, and they want to escape from this place as soon as possible.

Jia Chen, who has entered a state of rest, is single-minded and defensive while practicing. In such an environment, if he enters the state of cultivation, he is looking for death. Fortunately, Jia Chen has Xi'er to give him the wind. Although Xi'er is only the spirit of the spirit of the moon, there is no entity, but just stay in Jiachen's In the body, but Xi'er's powerful spiritual power is much more useful than people's vision and hearing.

Inadvertently, Xi'er found that Yuqiao and Yanmu, who leaned against the tree trunk, were whispering something, and from time to time, they looked at Jiachen with deep meaning. Although Yuqiao and Yanmu used their means to make others not hear what they were saying, it was a pity that this move was useless to Xi'er.

"Yuqiao, why don't you be that boy here? Taking the opportunity to seize the best spiritual weapon will not only greatly enhance your strength, but also avoid more dreams at night. There was a chill in his eyes and he said to Yuqiao.

"Well, it's not that simple." Yuqiao shook his head disdainfully, "There are still so many real students watching here. If I really told you, how can I live in the university in the future? Everyone was present in the martial arts arena that day. I submitted the duel book of the martial arts arena three months later to the university. If I did this boy like this now, the university would not spare me. I don't want to go against the whole university.

"And." Yuqiao frowned slightly and then said, "This boy is also very happy. When I was fighting just now, I thought this boy was absolutely dead, so that I could naturally get the best spiritual weapon. Who knows that he survived and fortune-telling him." With that, Yuqiao spat on the ground disdainfully.

"Then I went to be him? Anyway, I don't have any duel restrictions with that boy." The words on the side showed murderous intent.

"Don't." Yuqiao put one hand on the shoulder of Yanmu and shook his head. "Don't be impulsive. Sooner or later, this best spiritual weapon will be mine. What are you afraid of? Can he still be a boy in the late Sunday? You said that if you kill a Xuanbu boy as a strong man, it's no wonder that the elders who arrive at the university don't kill you.

The words of the two stopped, and the conversation between them was listened to by Xi'er word for word.

"Jia Chen, you have to be more careful next. Those two leading real people are not a good thing." Xi'er's voice looked very angry and said coldly.

"Do you mean the feather bridge and the curtain? I know." Jia Chen's mind moved slightly and replied.

"They wanted to attack you halfway. If they hadn't been concerned about the regulations of the Wuji University, they would have done it to you." Then Xi'er relayed the conversation she heard to Jia Chen.

"Well, it's okay. Obviously, they still have some scruples and dare not do it. As long as I don't make them feel out of control and let them think they are firmly controlling me." Jia Chen's analysis was relatively objective, "By the way, that Yuqiao is really powerful. Three months later..." Jia Chen stopped talking, but opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

"What? What are your plans? Or did you have an idea?" Xi'er asked with concern.

"No, I just want to break through the real world as soon as possible. I don't want anything else." Jia Chen knows very well that if he doesn't reach the real world late, he is afraid that he will be really tragic.

"Take your time and don't worry. You will always have a chance in this fission battlefield. There is still a long way to go." Xi'er's words revealed an inexplicable peace of mind called Jia Chendu.

"What, do you know much about this fission battlefield?" Jia Chen asked.

"It's just one thing. After all, this is the first time I have really come to this battlefield, but I know that there is definitely a greater danger waiting for you, because this is not just a battlefield." Xi'er said.

"Is it more than just a battlefield? Is there anything else hidden here?" Jia Chen is very curious.

"Well, this is also one of the bloodlines of the ancient people. The land of the ancient Li people can also be regarded as their ruins."

"A member of the ancient people's blood?" Jiachen's eyes flashed, "You mean that the side that once fought here is the Upper Li clan?" Jia Chen's tone was full of surprise. Unexpectedly, he really came to the site of the long-lost ancient bloodline. How could he not make Jia Chen excited?

"Hmm." Xi'er replied in a certain tone, "So that's what I said. It's definitely not that simple here. At least you should find the ruins of the ancient Li people."

"Then can you tell me how powerful the ancient people were?" Jiachen's tone was full of expectations. He once saw in the record that the bloodlines of those powerful ancient races, including the ancients, were extremely powerful. The gifted people could not imagine and guess at all, but how powerful they were not written in the materials.

"Let me tell you, maybe if you start to practice from an early age, it usually takes about 30 years to cultivate to the real world, but these ancient races have even stronger strength in the real world at birth, and their cultivation speed hits the perception of spiritual power and comprehensive combat literacy. , definitely more than dozens of times more than today's people. Xi'er made an example and explained it very clearly.

In this way, Jia Chen talked with Xi'er unconsciously for a long time, and Jia Chen greatly increased his horizons. When Jia Chen almost recovered, everyone who survived the disaster finally recovered almost and began to gather and prepare to go back on the road.

Looking at the scarred and energetic students around them, imagine how powerful and energetic they were when they first entered the fission battlefield. Now, this huge team seems to have completely lost their previous momentum. They are all injured and sick generals, looking at the strict In the shrinking team, everyone's face is solemn, waiting for the final statistical results to come out.

When the final statistical results were presented in numerical form in front of everyone, everyone was stunned, and everyone took a breath of cold breath in disbelief and couldn't believe the reality presented in front of them.

When we first set out from the secret place, there were nearly 1,000 people in this team, and now, there are only 450 people standing here alive! What kind of numerical comparison is this? It has only been a day or two since they entered the secret land. They have only experienced a battle, but more than half of them have been killed or even more than half of them. This is more than half of the real sense of the casualties. Even when Jia Chen heard your cruel numbers, he couldn't help trembling.

"It seems that it's still too simple." Jia Chen once told Ma Dai before entering the secret world that some ordinary people among these people would stay in the secret world forever, but Jia Chen did not expect that the reality would be more cruel than he thought.

Looking at the wounded soldiers and disabled soldiers, looking at the team that has shrunk by more than half, the whole team is now low, dead, depressed and desperate expressions appear on everyone's faces, and some people even cry to escape from this damn place, but where to escape? They have no way back now.

At the same time, another data was also counted. The number of real-life strongmen before the team set off was 110, but now it has been sharply reduced to only 70 real-life strongmen. It is just a battle, even if there are 30 or 40 real-life strongmen, how can people accept this? They believe that in the next journey, there will be more difficult people waiting for them. What should they do at that time?

When the situation came to this area, even the feather bridge at the front of the team looked serious. Looking at the team whose momentum had fallen to some point, how could such a decline continue to move forward?

"Don't be frustrated. Didn't the Venerable tell us before we entered? There are still many real elite disciples of the infinite sect waiting for us in front of us, and I believe that it won't be long before we can meet the other three teams. We just stick to that. At that time, even if it is a victory, now we have no choice but to immerse ourselves in moving forward. Brothers, don't let those brothers who sacrifice for us sacrifice in vain!" As Yuqiao pulled his throat and shouted, the situation seemed to have improved a little.

What kind of mood has changed since the four gangs walked separately because of the incompatibility at the beginning, and now they are trying to meet each other? Up to now, only by uniting can we compete for greater hope for them.

Find the elite disciples of the Wujizong and join the four gangs, which became everyone's last hope. In this way, the more small and unbearable team marched in the wilderness again.