Chapter 33 Surprise the Wall of Resentment

"Xiao Chen, let's stop for a moment." Soyalon opened his mouth to call Jing Chen, who lived in front of him to explore the way. This was the third day after they separated from Ling Yun. Although they still did not encounter any powerful monsters or fierce souls, several people still maintained the necessary vigilance. Whether it was Jing Chen, Soyalong or Leng Yanle, they understood that everything was full of unknown in this region. The next second may be a battle between their life and death.

In the past few days, few people will no longer explore those places with traces of battle. Once they have been bitten by snakes for ten years, they are afraid that the well rope can be used to describe several people. At the beginning, Soyalong has been rushing on the road with Leng Yanle on his back. On the one hand, Jingchen has perception, and on the other hand, it is to make room for the two of them, so he has been walking. The front plays the role of a pioneer.

Yesterday, Leng Yanle, who was very weak because of life sharing, gradually recovered and was able to travel normally. Therefore, the speed of several people was obviously much faster.

Seeing Jing Chen coming to the two, Soyalong smiled, "Xiaochen, now we have arrived at the core area of this area. It's only two days away from the ladder at most. Don't walk in front of you in the future. The three of us will walk together, and it's easier to take care of each other."

Jing Chen was stunned at first and glanced at Leng Yanle beside him. He seemed to feel Jing Chen's eyes. Leng Yanle also nodded slightly. Jing Chen smiled, "Well, everything is arranged by the senior."

"Xiaochen, Yanle, this is the first time you have come to this area. Let me tell you the precautions." Soyalon motioned the two to sit down and rest. He continued, "Different from other areas, this area is that there is a special natural disaster here - the wall of resentment."

Jing Chen and Jing Chen have never heard of the natural disaster mentioned by Soyaron, and there is no mention of this kind of thing in the information given to them by Zeus College. Therefore, when they heard Soyalon's words, both of them were shocked and looked at Soyaron doubtfully. Although they would not doubt what Soyaron said, this kind of Lianzhou What is not recorded in Si College is really a little too appalling.

He glanced at the two of them. Soyalon seemed to see their doubts. He smiled and said slowly, "You two must be very strange. Why do I know that there is such a thing, but it is not recorded in the college information?"

Jing Chen and Leng Yanle both nodded slightly.

Soyalon smiled again, "It's not surprising. If I hadn't experienced that kind of thing myself, I wouldn't believe it existed. In fact, there have always been many legends about the formation of the backbone of this god. Of course, the reason why it is more acceptable to most people now is that it was originally a battlefield of the first mythical war tens of thousands of years ago.

At this moment, what Soyalon said about Jingchen and Leng Yanle, but they really didn't expect that these had anything to do with what Soyalong just said.

I only heard Soyaron continue to say, "There is a widely circulated legend that is not like this. The legend contains that although this is a battlefield in ancient times, it is not an ordinary battlefield. It is said that after the war, the creator sealed an evil mansion that he could not kill here, so it took shape It has become this space, and the real center of this space is the seal of the evil mansion. What is inserted there is the weapons used by the creator god in those years. Of course, all these are just legends, and the wall of resentment I want to talk about is one of the proofs of this legend.

With a slight cough, Soyaron continued, "The so-called wall of resentment is not a real wall, but a special space composed of fierce souls. There is no fierce soul in that space, but the whole space is controlled by countless fierce souls. It looks like a piece of blood red. The waves that cover the sky and the sun, but it will not be blocked by any obstacles. No one knows how the thing is formed, so some people say that it is formed by the gathering of fierce souls with the breath of the seal of the evil mansion. Of course, no one can verify whether this statement is correct or not, but one thing is certain, that resentment The spiritual wall does exist. In the end, Soyaron's tone was extremely serious.

His eyes swept at the two again. Soyalong suddenly felt that Jing Chen and Leng Yanle's eyes were a little strange. Both of them looked behind him in a frenze. Originally, he thought they were joking with him, but after looking at him for a long time, they still looked behind him. Soyaron turned his head and looked at his back doubtfully. After.

In an instant, Soyalong knew the reason for their expressions. He quickly pulled up Jing Chen, who was still dull in his eyes, as quickly as possible. Leng Yanle ran away. When he pulled like this, Jing Chen and Leng Yanle's bodies trembled and were awakened. The three of them ran together.

I only saw that the direction when they came had become bloody. The color seemed to be the deepest sea of blood in the purgatory. The evil red color with an indescribable charm and the smell of blood that could be smelled so far away made the three people feel uncomfortable.

"Run!" Seeing that Leng Yanle's footsteps slowed down a little, Soyalong took Leng Yanle's arm and shouted in her ear. Leng Yanle, who was originally a little hazy, was also awakened by Soyalong's broken shout. A deep shock appeared in her eyes and surprised, "What's wrong?" She was just a little distracted and only felt that her legs were extremely heavy, and it seemed that a voice had been calling her from behind her, making her footsteps heavier and heavier.

"Gor, there is no other way?" Jing Chen turned his head and took a look at the blood red that was advancing slowly behind him, and couldn't help asking Soyalong.

"No, we have never found this thing in our college, as if it only appears at the time of the three-year competition. If I hadn't been lucky last time, I'm afraid I wouldn't see you at this moment." After a pause, Soyalong seemed to suddenly remember something and turned his head to Jing Chen and said, "Xiaochen, I don't know if you have any secret methods or treasures that can resist the power of evil charm, but if Yanle and I are fascinated by the energy overflowing from the wall of resentment, we must wake us up as soon as possible!"

Jing Chen nodded and didn't explain much. He had integrated Lahir's divine style. This level of charm was not enough. Just now, he was stunned. He was just sighing the magic of fate and exchanging countermeasures with Rios.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, behind several people, before the blood-red waves, three figures appeared in the air. Even if they were so far away, Jing Chen and others could clearly see that those figures were not people, but enchanted puppets.

"Whose puppet is this? What a big hand, these three enchanted puppets have at least six levels. Such a powerful enchanted puppet, even if it is only one that ordinary people can't have, not to mention three at once, this person's identity..." Soyalong said doubtfully.

"Are there any enchantment masters who are level 6 or even higher in the contestants?" Jingchen also looked at the three silver-white figures in the sky doubtfully. He also couldn't think of a reason. As a magician, he could clearly feel the real strength of the puppet. The three enchanted puppets were all real six-level strong men, and they were not ordinary goods of the sixth-level preliminary level. In his perception, one of them was It is even close to the peak of level six.

"Impossible!" Soyaron denied Jing Chen's words and then explained, "Even Master Tiance, a genius enchanter who claims to have not been met for thousands of years in the mainland, it is impossible to reach level 6 before the age of 17. Although I don't know magic, the cultivation of the way of enchantment is much more complicated than the combat profession. It requires not only talent, but also needs With unremitting efforts, even if you start learning from the mother's womb, it is impossible to reach CET-6 at such a age. Jing Chen's identity as an enchanter is not made public, so only a few people know his identity as an enchanter, so Soyaron will explain to Jing Chen the well-known common sense of these enchanters.

Jing Chen nodded and shook his head again. Although he also understood that it was too difficult to become a level 6 or even a level 7 enchanter at the age of 17, he did not think it was as impossible as Soyalon. Just like him, he was confident that he could break through the level 6 enchantment before the age of 17, but these things were not enough for outsiders. Also.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three figures bombarded the huge blood-red waves in turn, and with the unremitting efforts of them, the seemingly boundless waves seemed to be much smaller. After Jing Chen and others ran wildly for more than an hour, they could not see them again.

"Really dangerous!" Soyaron wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and swept backwards with lingering palpitations. Suddenly, Soyaron's eyes condensed and exclaimed, "What?!"

Jing Chen and Leng Yanle also turned their heads and looked at it in an instant, and saw a dazzling light flashing away. Soon, there was a huge explosion over there.

"Go on! That thing doesn't seem to have been scattered. In fact, without Soyalong's reminder, Jing Chen and Leng Yanle also saw the dazzling light of the explosion. The three did not dare to stay. In an instant, they turned into three shadows and disappeared at the end of this space.