Renegade Immortal

On the platform not far from the skinny monk, stood a monk who looked completely opposite to him. This monk was huge and looked like a ball. He always had a kind smile on his face. He was wearing a military robe and his hair was He also wears a flat hat.

In his hand, he held a small abacus, and in a flash, there was a crisp snapping sound.

"It's not worth it, it's not worth it..." The fat monk shook his head, and the flesh on his face was trembling. As he muttered, he raised his hand and countless restrictions came out and fell on the crazy monks who rushed up from all around. Every time When the restriction falls, those monks will shudder, as if everything has been sealed, and they will fall into the sea of ​​mist below.

Although there are only twenty-eight platforms left, seven of them were successfully broken into by peripheral monks. After repeated fighting, they were finally taken away. In such an environment, those who succeed in snatching are by no means ordinary people.

These seven platforms that were successfully snatched also attracted Wang Lin's attention. What surprised him a little was that the fourth celestial being who had escaped from him before was one of them.

The other five people were not weak in cultivation and came from different tribes. At this time, the fierce flames were raging into the sky, like killing gods__4$.

There is another person who is the easiest to rob. This person is an old woman wearing a green robe. Her face is full of pimples and she looks extremely scary. Wherever she goes, she does not cast any spells. All the monks nearby, All of them had confused looks in their eyes.

There were originally more than a dozen monks fighting on the platform she was interested in. However, as the old woman approached, these ten people all looked confused. They all retreated and gave way to the platform. Even the previous owner of the platform was confused. He left and let the old woman come to the platform and sit there.

The sea of ​​fog roared, and there were more and more fog pillars. All the fighting seemed to end suddenly as soon as it exploded. There were only twenty-eight unprotected platforms left in this area. The hundreds of monks who had been on the periphery all died, and their bodies either collapsed into flesh and blood or sank into the sea of ​​fog.

The scene just now, although short, was an extremely cruel elimination. More than 90% of hundreds of monks were killed, leaving only these twenty-eight people.

Wang Lin looked calm, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed, turning the power of the godless flesh and blood of the monks he had devoured into healing. Until now, he has not revealed too many methods, whether it is the identity of the virtual fire monk, his various great magical powers, or even the magic weapon.

This place is full of dangers, and it is even more strange and unpredictable. And the dangers do not all come from this cemetery, but also from the surrounding repairs. It is slightly hidden, making it feel mysterious and unpredictable. When necessary, establishing authority is the most effective method.

The monks on the surrounding platforms,

At this moment, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to vomit quickly one by one. But there was an undercurrent surging, causing most of them to watch each other vigilantly while they were breathing.

The battle just now, although short, made everyone see each other's magical powers.

Just like the few people Wang Lin focused on before, many monks also noticed Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's clean killing of six people before was enough to attract everyone's attention, and especially that low roar, which overwhelmed all the sounds in the place and shattered the body of a monk who had been in decline. This magical power makes people around him wary when they look at Wang Lin.

"In the battle just now, this man didn't show much magical power, and there are no clues..." The purple-robed man with a thousand-foot-long fish transformed behind him crossed his legs as the sunlight swept across Wang Lin's body, his expression gloomy.

"With the power of a roar, the opponent's magical power collapsed and his physical body dissipated. It seems that this person's magical power is related to sound..." The fierce cultivator who successfully grabbed the platform looked at Wang Lin with a vaguely evil look.

"Others only noticed this person's ruthlessness and the power of his roar, but they forgot that this person swallowed the blood mist when he killed someone... This kind of magic power has appeared a lot in the ancient stars in recent years..." The fat man with a huge body swept his eyes over Wang Lin with a smile, and the abacus in his hand made a clicking sound.

"He definitely wants to kill me... We need to find help as soon as possible..." The genocide girl in the distance looked pale, biting her lower lip, and the timid look in her eyes became stronger.

You can't provoke this person. He didn't kill me just now, but he owed me a favor..." The fourth aged man in heaven who was spared by Wang Lin lowered his head, with fear in his eyes. The battle just now made him The memory is still fresh.

The long-haired woman in white quietly retracted her gaze from the distance, turned back to look at Wang Lin, and then looked away for a moment, her expression calm, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just as everyone was secretly looking at each other and healing their wounds silently, the surroundings gradually calmed down, and the rolling sea of ​​fog seemed to have subsided. After a brief recovery, a monk got up and went straight to the magic weapon in front of the head on the platform. go.

Wang Lin opened his eyes and grabbed the void with his right hand. Bang - the three-foot-long banner in front of the ancient god's head was caught in his hand. He glanced at it with concentration. This object is an ancient god's magic weapon, but it is not perfect. .

Wang Lin put it away calmly and stood up.

But at this moment, a sudden drastic change occurred and the twenty-eight platforms were reborn. There was a loud shock, and the dark sky suddenly roared again, and thunder roared past, as if to tear the sky apart. Then, under the expressions of many monks, At the moment of change, these twenty-eight platforms began to tremble violently.

In the trembling motion, the twenty-eight platforms suddenly sank. The sinking speed was extremely fast, and the monks on them were not given any chance to react. Almost instantly, they sank thousands of feet. The wind was howling outside the platform. The twenty-eight platforms dropped rapidly, and a tearing feeling suddenly appeared in the bodies of the monks on them, as if even the blood was about to be thrown out during the rapid sinking.

But the monks who could survive the first wave of fighting naturally had a firm mind. Despite facing this change, no one said a word of surprise. Instead, they kept their bodies fixed on the platform and followed its crazy descent. .

The sky was getting farther and farther away from them, and the countless platforms around them that had not yet been protected were gradually turning into black spots in everyone's eyes.

These twenty-eight descending platforms penetrated deeply into the fog in the blink of an eye. The fog roared and rolled around the platforms, eventually submerging them.

Wang Lin's eyes were solemn, and he saw the fog surrounding the surroundings, and he could clearly feel that the platform he was on seemed to have fallen into hell, with no end to the crazy 7-fall.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a loud bang, and the platform stopped sinking. It was surrounded by fog and pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

At this moment, a crisis suddenly filled Wang Lin's mind. He turned around suddenly, raised his right hand and swung it backwards. Amidst the roar, the fog behind him rolled back rapidly, revealing what was inside. With a ferocious beast face, it was a ferocious beast that looked like a human being whose whole body was filled with pustules. The nails on this ferocious beast's hands were slender and sharp. Its body was photographed by Wang Lin Yiyu from the air, and it was retreating hastily. In an instant, it was hidden in In the mist.

At the same time, a shrill scream could be heard not far away. It was obvious that someone in their group of monks had been successfully attacked.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he recognized this ferocious beast. Although its appearance was a little different, it gave Wang Lin the same cold feeling as the strange thing that rushed out of the ancient god's head in the land of demon spirits. Humming Wang Lin waved his hands, and the strong wind swept around him, blowing away the diffuse fog crazily. There were many monks who did this like him, and almost all of them immediately used their magical powers to blow away The mist dispersed, and in the blink of an eye, the mist within tens of thousands of feet was forced back, leaving this place empty. On the twenty-eight platforms, there were three places empty at the moment.

A cold aura filled the air, and a cold air spread out from the monk's body. Tens of thousands of feet away, "everything was covered with mist, making it impossible to see through. Everything up, down, left, and right was surrounded by mist."

Waves of whimpering roars were faintly heard from the surrounding fog, and then, under the gaze of Wang Lin and others, strange figures suddenly appeared in the fog.

One after another, humanoid ferocious beasts are looming in the mist. At a glance, they look alike, and they don’t know how many surrounding ones are there. They are all saying, “Fellow Taoists, no matter which tribe you are from, now that we are here, we have been teleported to the same place. , it’s fate, but in the current crisis, it’s better not to hold anything back... I’m familiar with classics, and I know a little bit about this ancient cemetery. We are only on the periphery of this cemetery at the moment. After going through the test of entering the tomb, the survivors will Only then can I enter the interior..." The old woman who had passed by before made all the monks look confused. At this moment, the hoarse pinging voice came out slowly.

The moment his voice fell, the humanoid ferocious beast in the surrounding fog roared crazily, and they all rushed out of the fog and rushed straight to the twenty-eight platforms. The scene of twenty-five monks leaving was shocking to the mind. The number of ferocious beasts is no less than thousands. Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He saw violent emotions in these ferocious beasts. This emotion is the fuse that ignites the Void Fire. The Void Fire cultivator is an extremely mysterious existence whether inside or outside the world. , few monks can encounter it, but Xuhuo's terrifying and extremely vivid signs of supernatural powers are extremely famous in the ancient stars outside the world. Because such monks are rare for tens of thousands of years, rumors almost make Xuhuo monks a All kinds of rumors about the Void Fire cultivator, who is a powerful figure comparable to the three-step almighty, have filled the hearts of the ancient star cultivators, especially the many cultivators here who are all advanced people. They have all heard about that. A terrible rumor.

It is rumored that with the wave of a hand of the Void Fire cultivator, thousands of troops can be wiped out in smoke... Hearing from the body, where the Void Fire cultivator looks, the seven emotions and six desires suddenly arise, unable to resist... Rumor has it that the Void Fire cultivator is like a nightmare in Luo Mao's mind, igniting the enemy's emotions and burning them. And die... Rumor has it that the Void Fire cultivator's anger can ignite everyone's anger and become the only person standing in the mountain of corpses looking up to the stars... Rumor... Chuandong-...or rumor... Except for the girl who killed the clan, there is no one here People know that even the woman in white doesn't know that the rumored Void Fire cultivator is hidden among them... Void Fire cannot be seen when it is not used...

(To be continued)