Chapter 184: The Devil's Battlefield

The transmission array cuts through the space, and then it can span tens of millions of miles.

However, it is not so simple to lead to the battlefield of Heaven and Demons. If you directly tear up the space in the fairyland, only the Sendai Realm can do it. And this small world, to some extent, is no longer in the fairyland, although he is still attached to the main body of the fairyland.

Only through the small world can you reach the battlefield of heaven and demons.

The situation in front of him changed. Before Su Yue opened his eyes, he had already smelled the strong smell of blood in the air.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark in front of me. I looked up at the sky. The lead-gray dark clouds accumulated for years, lying there, giving people a feeling of incomparable desolation. The ground is dry and cracked, and the gap in the thickness of the fingers is just ordinary, and there is a deep and bottomless gully that is enough to swallow dozens of people.

"Uncle, we're coming."

Kihara saw a middle-aged man looking at them coldly and said respectfully.

The middle-aged man is called Mu Daocheng. He is a master of the Mu family stationed in this Tianmo battlefield. His cultivation at the peak of the fourth floor of the spiritual platform is not small.

"I'm here. I'll tell you in advance that the situation here has changed, and the devils are becoming more and more rampant. In the past few days, they dare to attack our Mujia camp on a large scale, so when you come this time, you don't rotate others, but add them to the battlefield as reinforcements."

Mu Daocheng said lightly, not afraid that these words would scare others.

It has arrived at the battlefield of Tianmo, so I can't retreat.

"Has the matter reached such a serious point?"

Mu Yuan's face has changed, but he is not too frightened. When the sky collapses, there is naturally a son. As the direct line of the Mu family, it is not his turn to charge, so it is estimated that there is no safety problem.

Other wooden monks also have different degrees of worry. Generally speaking, no one is afraid. After all, there is still this kind of confidence as the children of the big family.

It's strange that the few people surnamed Shen are not very cultivated, but they are not too flustered.

Su Yue was a little at a loss at this time. His expression changed several times, and there was ecstasy and doubt in his eyes.

"Why do I feel the breath of my chin..."

After arriving at the battlefield of Tianmo, the green silk spell was immediately extremely clear, telling Su Yue a message, pointing straight to the distant front. In the darkness, it seemed that it was the place where Qi'er lived. Su Yue couldn't wait to go immediately, but at the same time he was very confused. At first, the breath was in the Mu family, but when he arrived at the Mu family, he found that there was no clue at all. How could he strangely appear in the Tianmo battlefield at this time?

This only shows that Qi'er was originally in the Mu family, but not long ago when Su Yue entered the Mu family, she left the small world of the Mu family and entered the Tianmo battlefield.

But why did she come to such a dangerous place?

The worried mood made Su Yue inevitably show a hint no matter how suppressed it. In the eyes of others, they thought that Su Yue was scared when he heard the news of the demon invasion.

At first, he just looked at Su Yue, and then there were many ways. When Muyuan also saw Su Yue, he showed a trace of disdain.

"I'm still a hard bone, but I didn't expect to be a coward..."

Just now, Su Yue didn't hand over the spiritual stone, which had made him hold a grudge and made up his mind to revenge.

"Brother Su, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Neng pulled the sleeves of La Su Yue. He also found that the atmosphere at the scene was strange and stood on the edge of Su Yue for a while. However, he did not doubt Su Yue too much, because he felt that if Su Yue was afraid, he would not come to this demon battlefield at all.

"Nothing."

Su Yue came to his senses and took a deep breath. He didn't care about other people's opinions. He just wanted to leave the Mu family as soon as possible and go to look for him.

"Okay, you all go to the camp."

Mu Daocheng has no joys and no sorrows. He turns around and walks away without dragging.

The Mu family has long been accustomed to it and followed closely.

Battlefield, it's really a battlefield!

The monk stood around the camp, and the huge crossbow arrow with cold light stood on the wall, which was enough to shoot any monk under the golden elixir. There were 80 such giant crossbows in the Mujia camp, which protected the whole camp and became the most terrible weapon of lethality.

After this giant crossbow, there is a team of refined iron puppets. They have no sanity. They are cross-legged. Once the battle occurs, they will immediately stand up, consume the spiritual power of the spiritual stone in the heart, pull away the big bow in their hand, shoot the iron arrow wrapped in the rune, and shoot an arrow, thunder and fire. The power may not be very great, but The momentum is amazing.

The real main force is the monks at the head of the city. They wear armor wrapped all over their bodies, which are the best magic weapons. Every ten people have a spiritual weapon. After forming a battle array, it will become very horrible.

Cold, killing, heavy.

This is the only feeling that Mujia Camp gives Su Yue, but he is a little excited. This cruel environment is a good place to sharpen his sword.

"You guys, go there."

Kihara looked like a master. After a traceless pinch on the upturned buttocks of Liu Qian, the young woman, he said solemnly and pointed to a camp in the south.

There are scattered tents, which are clearly different from the tents of the children of the Mu family.

Liu Qian threw a charming eye with a smile, and then twisted her waist and limbs gracefully. Shen Tao was his Taoist couple, but he didn't mind at all. He bent down flattery and went all the way.

Muyuan looked at the back of the mother and daughter, and only felt a flame burning in his lower abdomen. He licked his lips. Suddenly, he saw Chen Neng and Su Yue walking towards that side, and immediately became cold and said lazily.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Neng said angrily.

"Of course, it's to go to the account."

Kihara smiled and suddenly said harshly.

"Who said your tent was there? It's obviously in the northwest!"

He pointed to the northwest, which was dark and almost empty. Obviously, it was not a good place to go.

Chen Neng was about to be angry, but Su Yue grabbed him and signaled him not to be impatient.

"I want to know, is this what you mean, or what the Mu family means?"

Su Yue was impatient in the Mu family. At this time, he seemed calmer than anyone else.

"I mean, that is, the meaning of the Mu family!"

Muyuan stared at Su Yue, aggressively.

Su Yue took a last look at him and pulled Chen Neng to the northwest. Before he found his son, he didn't want to make a branch. Muyuan, a jumping clown, was doomed to be a big weapon.

"There is no guts for free cultivation!"

Kihara spat, and there was a laughter behind him at the right time.

The northwest corner is a special place in the Mujia Camp. It doesn't seem to be popular. In fact, there are people there.

Walking into the darkness, I saw a few lights on.

Unlike the vigorous wooden monks, the people here seemed to be dead and their eyes were indifferent. When Su Yue and they came, no one looked up, and no one had even a trace of fluctuation because of their arrival.

They all have different degrees of broken armor. There are mottled blood stains in the armor. The bloody smell here is very strong, but it is not as strong as one-tenth of the bloody smell in the natural smell emitted by these people. Only those who really kill countless people will have such momentum.

The people of a hundred battles should be respected, but they are dead here, as if they had lost their souls.

"What the hell is this place..."

Chen Neng looked a little embarrassed. Even though his nerves were much thicker than ordinary people, he couldn't help muttering in his heart at this time.

"This is a group of strong people who have lost hope and fighting spirit..."

Su Yue has seen such a situation in the human world before. After those Jiang Yang thieves who committed heinous killings became death row prisoners, it was like this. Although their bones were still full of evil spirits, they had no hope and just waited to die.

"Why is this like this?"

Chen Neng asked.

"Because this is a scout camp!"

A hunchbacked old man came out of the broken tent next to him, like an old turtle, good at talking on his neck. His beard was very long, on the ground, and the dirt was stained on it. He held a locust crutch in his hand, which was not a magic weapon, but an ordinary locust wood, and his whole body looked very bleak.

But he seemed to have seen life and death clearly, and there was no emotional fluctuation. He just glanced at the young faces of the two, sighed, and walked to the camp.

"You come with me."

The two looked at each other. The old man used to be a strong man, but now the spiritual platform is seriously damaged. It feels like there is no spiritual power, which is really strange.

As the old man entered the tent, he had some difficulty in opening an iron door. After entering, dust came to his face and gently blew away, revealing several worn armor thrown on the ground in twos and threes.

"Go and choose the one you like. It's better than nothing. The hope of living on the battlefield will be greater."

Chen Neng squatted down, picked up an armor, and shook off the dust on it. With a click, the armor actually cracked a gap.

"Let's wear this shit to the battlefield?"

He looked furious.

The old man has seen this scene many times, and sighed self-deprecatingly.

"Because we are a scout camp."

Su Yue also picked up a piece of armor, looked at it, and asked.

"What is a scout camp?"

It is not difficult to understand that before the army goes to war, the scouts go first, inquire about the news, and sneak into the enemy camp when necessary to assassinate.

But this is only the understanding of the human world.

The old man sat down and held the crutch, showing an ugly smile.

"Well, no one has been willing to talk to me for a long time. Today, I'll tell you about this scout camp... If you don't go to the battlefield of heaven and demons, you will never know the horror of heaven and demons. Their reproductive ability is amazing. Once they attack, they will inevitably be in groups. In a large-scale war, tens of thousands of demons will appear together, mountains and people, demons. The sky is soaring..."

Thinking of those glorious years, the old man has some memories, and more still sighs.

"And the scout camp is to explore the way forward for the Mu family. It rushes to the front, enters a place that I don't know if it is safe, and keeps walking until you meet the devil, see the number of the devil, the strength of the leader, and whether there are any natural resources and treasures. These are all the duties of the camp... What to do after that, there is nothing else, nothing more than It's just a matter of escape. If you can escape back to the Mu family and report this news, you can live. If you go back, but there is no valuable news, the Mu family will kill people. Therefore, every time the scout camp goes out, it may be the last time to go out and get valuable news, there is no need to come back. It's not death..."

Chen Neng's eyes stared at the size of a copper bell and cursed.

"Bastard Muyuan, I'll kill you!"