Chapter 289 Battlefield

Falling down is like falling into a bottomless hole, surrounded by darkness, with only the man's loud laughter in his ears.

In this case, even if Leng Yan has experienced special training, his heart is still hairy.

Leng Yan took a deep breath, adjusted her body, and summoned Tianchang Tengwood, forming a protection around her.

Anyway, the soldiers will cover the water and the earth. After experiencing so much, the cold flame mentality has calmed down a lot.

I don't know how long this situation lasted. When the laughter suddenly stopped, Leng Yan saw the bottom.

It's foggy, but you can see the surroundings clearly through the faint light.

This is the most magical place in the life space!

The space container itself is a piece of space cut, which compresses the space and forms a storage space.

Life space is to cut off the space suitable for the survival of organisms and compress it into a space that allows them to survive.

This can compress everything in space, even including light!

So there is still light in the living space, but the light source can't be found.

The place where the cold flame stands is a thick depression. You can see the gray area around it, and you can't see the edge.

Leng Yan feels that the level of this life space is completely different from her own ring of life. Even if she has not entered her own ring of life, she thinks that her mythical beasts like to go to the ring of life, which is obviously much better than this place where she doesn't want to stay longer.

Crawling out of the soil, Leng Yan found that this place was more like a battlefield.

Yes, the battlefield!

The broken chariot, the flying dust, the smell of blood in the air, and the desolation and pain, the cold flame all have an illusion of horn blowing.

Is this really a living space?

Why does it feel like a memorial that I want to keep?

Or, here is...

Fantasy!

The cold flame's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the strong spiritual power was released, trying to smash all this in front of him, but the roaring spiritual power rushed up, like a fist hit on the sponge.

It's not a fantasy!

Leng Yan took a deep breath. Since it's not a fantasy, let's see what's going on here.

Stepping on the sand, a bleak feeling penetrated from the soles of the feet to the hair, and the cold flame suppressed the feeling.

Tianchang Fujimu wrapped around her body, guarding her like a spiritual snake, and the five-element dagger was also very cautious at this time.

The purple combat power is slightly released. In this unknown space, Leng Yan thinks it's better to be careful!

Although the mental power is a good skill to detect the situation, here, there is always a kind of mental power released, like sinking into the sticky **, unable to lift the spirit.

This is very exhausting.

Leng Yan felt that, or because this was a battlefield, it was full of resentment everywhere. This resentment gathered together and limited her mental strength.

Anyway, although the situation here is not as bad as expected, it is not optimistic.

Although this is a battlefield, there is no body. It should have been buried. Leng Yan thought so and suddenly felt that his foot had been caught by something.

When I lowered my head, I saw a hand holding my ankle!

Leng Yan frowned, and the five-line dagger was combined to form a sword. The Leng Yan sword was in his hand and stabbed it. The hand trembled twice and loosened.

Leng Yan took a step forward, then turned around and looked at the hand scratching around. He didn't catch anything, and then retracted back to the ground again!

The cold flame's eyes were a little cold. If she guessed correctly, this was a battlefield and a cemetery. I don't know who it was. He cut down such a space and compressed it into a life space.

And the soldiers buried here have become zombies in this space!

Thinking of the scenes that only appear in horror novels, Leng Yan couldn't help trembling.

What kind of perverted master is this? Such a perverted thing can be done without any obstacles.

And it is also very proudly placed in the ice field, waiting for others to challenge!

"Ah!"

Leng Yan heard a scream, and then everything calmed down again.

The cold flame turned his head slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth. It should be that the people who followed followed also jumped down.

Unfortunately, they were unlucky. They lost their lives before they touched the door of the treasure.

The cold flame took a deep breath, and the turbid air made her feel a little depressed. This desolation also gave people a kind of sadness in her heart.

The feeling of war is not good, and this battlefield also gives people a smell of death.

Death! It means the end. When the word appeared in the cold flame's mind, which had died once, her heart trembled slightly.

If it weren't for the linger, her soul would not have been able to travel to the alien world and would not have started living here again.

Who else can understand the feeling of living better than her?

Here, she has friendship and family affection, learns trust again, and understands protection and responsibility.

She grew up step by step, coming out of the haze of the past, and working hard for the world.

She can't give up!

She is the one who will become a god. Sadness is not what she wants to do.

A purple light flashed in front of her eyes, and the cold flame only felt her body vibrate slightly. Then, she woke up from her confusion and found that she was affected by the atmosphere of this place.

Although it was just a moment of emotion, the back of the cold flame was soaked with sweat!

Yes, for such a moment, if you want her life, it's easy.

Even if Leng Yan's spiritual power is strong, she can't resist the erosion of so many resentment. If she hadn't suddenly noticed something wrong just now, I guess she would still be immersed in it now.

Regardless of the impact of the spiritual power, Leng Yan released the spiritual power again. As soon as the spiritual power was released, he indulged in the resentment around him.

Although this feeling was very bad, Leng Yan gritted her teeth and resisted. She was worried that she would be affected again and fall into that atmosphere.

This battlefield seems to have no end. The cold flame has gone for a long time, and it is still desolate!

"Hey!"

The cold flame finally couldn't help shouting loudly.

The voice spread out like this and disappeared into the vast wilderness. Leng Yan felt a little cold. She thought of her ring of life, and there was no end there. Could it be said that this is also an endless life space?

Leng Yan raised his hand, looked at the ring of life in his hand, and summoned the weapon to come out.

The spirit of the Ring of Life was obviously hiding and sleeping. As soon as he came out, he was still a little confused, but soon, he screamed, "Wow, life space!"

"I know!"

Leng Yan said listlessly, "The question is, how can we get out!"

The spirit of the Ring of Life floated in the air for a while and said, "I don't like the breath here!" This refiner must like to walk side by the sword, and he actually cut such a piece of space!"

"It is the battlefield itself, and so many undead are buried on the battlefield. The rise of resentment makes this place extremely gloomy. Because it has been conceived for so many years, resentment has nourished the undead here!"

Speaking of this, the spirit of the Ring of Life shook and said, "It feels very bad!"

Leng Yan didn't say anything about his analysis. She almost roared again and said, "I'm not interested in these. I just want to know how we get out!"

The spirit of the Ring of Life has shifted from professional to their situation at this time.

They are trapped here!

"Life space! You can't get out without the owner's permission!" The ring of life said.

"Well, those mythical beasts still come and go freely!" Leng Yan curled his lips and said, thinking that he didn't call, but they all came out happily!

"The Ring of Life, you are the master, but you are also my home. I have the right to let them go in and out!" The spirit of the Ring of Life said.

Only then did Leng Yan know that he had ignored this point.

"Is the Ring of Life your home?" Leng Yan asked.

The instrument of the Ring of Life said proudly, "Of course, although I am not the master, this is my home!" Of course, my family and I belong to you, master!"

The Ring of Life didn't forget to flatter the cold flame.

Leng Yan fell into meditation. Just now, she seemed to have caught something, but it was a little vague to think about it again!

The cold flame stood like that, and her spiritual strength was constantly released, like elongated tentacles, exploring everywhere.

Finally, Leng Yan opened his eyes with a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Let's go! Find the guy who regards this battlefield as his home!" Leng Yan said to the spirit of the ring of life.

This life space should have existed for a long time. Leng Yan can't believe who can live for so long!

But if you can't live, you may not die like that.

There should be a soul in this life space! Leng Yan felt that the soul was probably the laughter she heard when she fell down.

The spirit of the Ring of Life looked bitter and said helplessly, "Master, where can I find such a large space!"

"Where do you usually hide in the Ring of Life?" Leng Yan asked.

"Me? The whole ring of life is mine, and I'm everywhere..." As soon as the ring of life said, the cold flame smiled and said, "That's right, it's everywhere!"

"Hey, come out!" The cold flame looked up to the sky and shouted!

"Hey, I know you can hear it!"

"We can make a deal!"

Leng Yan tried again, but the person who answered was a familiar voice!

"We can also make a deal!"

Leng Yan looked at the person who was slowly approaching. It was Zhu Yinghang!