Chapter 724 What a Coincidence! (1 More)

Mu Qingge didn't know the quality of the teleportation array that Yingze got. In short, after pinching it, she felt the world spinning for a while, and when she felt her feet were firmly on the ground again, before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, there was a sound in her ear. There was a loud fight.

"There seems to be someone fighting over there!" Ji Yaohua's voice sounded.

Mu Qingge took a closer look, only to find that there were two tall figures not far from her. Between them, there are layers of fog barriers, which blur the vision and hide many scenes from the ancient battlefield.

"Qingge? Yingze!" Ji Yaohua's voice sounded again, and he couldn't see the two of them, so he shouted.

"I'm here." Mu Qingge said.

"I'm here." Immediately, Yingze also spoke.

The voices came from Ji Yaohua's left and right, not far away, which made him feel relieved. He stood there without moving, and said to the two: "The fog here is so thick, I can't see you, I just stood here and kept talking, and you moved closer to me. And I heard the sound of fighting, we Be careful."

Both Mu Qingge and Yingze agreed with his method and kept moving towards him. Mu Qingge's five senses are stronger than ordinary people, so she can barely see their figures clearly in the dense fog.

After a while, the three reunited.

Seeing the two of them clearly, Ji Yaozhen breathed a sigh of relief, and said with lingering fear: "This ancient battlefield of gods and demons is really well-deserved of its reputation. When we first came in, it gave us a big blow. Where are we now? The sound of fighting in front, and What's going on? Could it be that someone also entered the ancient battlefield?"

He had a lot of questions, but it was the doubts that existed in the hearts of the three of them.

The teleportation talisman was made by Ying Ze, and he said, "This should be the edge of the ancient battlefield, connected to the entrance. As for the sound of fighting..." He fell silent, as if he couldn't answer this question.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and said, "I've heard that the cracks in this ancient battlefield of gods and demons do not only exist in the Middle Ages. People who think like us."

When Ji Yaohua heard this, her eyes lit up. He rubbed his palms and said with a smile: "I've heard this rumor too. If there are really people from other interfaces in it, I really want to fight with them! Let's see whether our side is stronger or their side is stronger. "

"Put your thoughts away, if the other party's interface is higher than ours, it may be a dead end when you meet them." Ying Ze hit unceremoniously.

Ji Yaohua immediately lost face, "Yingze, you have changed! Why have you become greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Ying Ze said lightly: "It's not about being greedy for life and fearing death, but about not giving yourself away easily."

"Okay, don't say any more useless words. When we enter the ancient battlefield, we must cheer up." Mu Qingge interrupted the meaningless conversation between the two.

Ji Yaohua and Yingze restrained their emotions, and there was a layer of solemnity between their brows.

In the ears, the sound of fighting continued. It didn't sound like a scuffle, but a one-on-one fight.

Ji Yaohua frowned and asked, "Shall we go there?"

Ying Ze didn't speak, but looked at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge thought for a while and decided: "There are fog barriers everywhere here, blocking the line of sight, and we don't know what's going on. Since there are fighting sounds ahead, let's follow and have a look, maybe we will gain something. "

"Ok."

"Ok,"

Both of them nodded.

The three of them got together and walked slowly towards the sound of fighting.

Hearing the sound, it seems to be very close, but after groping in the fog barrier, it has not arrived yet.

"It's so cold here, do you feel it?" While walking, Ji Yaohua rubbed her arms and said to the two people around her.

cold?

There was a strange fire in Mu Qingge's body, but she didn't feel the cold.

However, Yingze beside her gave an 'hmm'.

"It seems to be these fog barriers." Ji Yaohua seemed to have found the reason for the cold.

Mu Qingge's eyes dimmed, "No matter what, we have to get out of this fog barrier as soon as possible."

The three of them quickened their pace and hurried towards the place where the fighting sound happened.

Gradually, the sound seemed to be getting closer, and the fog barrier in front of their eyes gradually became thinner.

"I can see you!" Ji Yaohua said in surprise.

Ying Ze turned his eyes to look at him, glanced at him, and calmly withdrew his gaze.

Compared to the two who could finally see things, Mu Qingge could see more clearly. The surrounding fog barriers passed before them, and the outlines of some ancient battlefields gradually became clear.

"The fight seems to be coming from over there." Mu Qingge pointed to the place shrouded in fog ahead, and said to the two.

This time, a gust of wind blew away, blowing away the faint fog in front of them, and allowing them to see their feet clearly.

"Fuck!" Ji Yaohua jumped up suddenly, staring at the ground with wide eyes.

His reaction made Mu Qingge and Yingze look at the ground together. When they saw the ground clearly, their eyes shrank at the same time.

The flat ground they thought was actually the body of a ferocious beast... No, to be precise, it should be a corpse. This corpse had been dead for an unknown number of years. The skin had hardened and lost its elasticity, but the hideous scars on it were still clearly visible.

Before it died, it must have experienced deep despair, with its mouth wide open, it seemed to be screaming.

Here, not only the corpse of this beast. Following the wind blowing, the three of them looked up, only to find that the corpses of the orcs were densely piled up here. They piled up on each other, squeezed and deformed, and after tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes, the edge of the ancient battlefield was formed.

The wind, dissipated. Those fog barriers that were blown away gathered together again, covering the corpses of those beast races.

Ji Yaohua murmured: "Just seeing the corpses of these orcs, one can imagine how tragic the war was."

"Go on." Mu Qingge restrained her mind and raised her chin forward.

As Ji Yaohua walked, she said, "It's good that I couldn't see clearly before, but now that I know what I'm stepping on, I feel a little panicked."

"Just treat it as the ground." Mu Qingge said flatly.

Ji Yaohua pulled the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile uglier than crying, "Qingge, are you sure this is comforting?"

Mu Qingge turned to look at him, and said very sincerely: "I didn't comfort you."

"..." Ji Yaohua was speechless.

After walking for a while, those fog barriers became lighter again.

The sound of fighting was close at hand, and they could even see two figures shaking constantly.

Of those two figures, one was slender and the other was tall and burly, it seemed that a man and a woman were fighting fiercely.

Mu Qingge looked at each other with Ji Yaohua and Yingze, and all three of them speeded up their pace in unison and rushed out of the fog barrier.

Finally, they walked out of the fog barrier, and saw iron-black rocks in the distance, a barren scene, a gray sky, and the ground paved by thousands of animals under their feet.

And on the ground, two people are fighting fiercely, the scene is very shocking.

The sounds of metal clashed continuously, but what extended under the hilt of the sword held by the woman was a powerful wave of water, entangled the man in the water wave, and seemed to want to subdue him.

Of course, that man was not a simple character, he was trapped in the vortex of huge waves, but he let out a roar, his fists were glowing with golden light, and he kept hitting those water waves. Around him, countless fist shadows formed, and the waves splashed in all directions.

The three who broke in could even see those fist shadows struggling in the water waves.

'is her! ’ Mu Qingge's eyes shrank suddenly, and she recognized the woman who was fighting the man at a glance.

What she recognized was that sword and that move.

"That's... Goddess Xi?" Ji Yaohua recognized her in shock because of her graceful figure and unique temperament.

"It can't be such a coincidence!" Ji Yaohua lost her voice.

Mu Qingge also wanted to say this in her heart.

Suddenly, the wave of water that trapped the man exploded violently, Xi Qianxue suffered a backlash, spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards. Without the support of spiritual power, those mighty water waves disappeared in an instant, and the crystal clear sword body was restored, combined with the hilt.

Xi Qianxue fell heavily to the ground, and when she touched the ground, she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the man standing in the air with a pale face.

The man, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, and dirty body, couldn't see clearly. You can only feel how powerful he is from his aura. The spiritual power surrounding him was very violent, like a barrel of dynamite, which could explode at any time.

Xi Qianxue stared at him, her expression full of solemnity, and in that solemnity, there was a hint of despair hidden. And her sword fell beside her, its luster dimmed a bit.

"Ah!" Suddenly, the man standing in the air raised his head and shouted. The voice was very ear-piercing, shaking one's heart.

Xi Qianxue tightly blocked her ears with her hands, her face became even more ugly, and blood continued to overflow from the gap between her tightly pressed lips.

And the three people who stood aside and watched the battle from a distance also frowned at the same time, and the spiritual power in their bodies was agitated by the man's roar.

The two people in the battle did not notice the three people who suddenly appeared.

Or maybe, the three of them stood on the edge of the fog barrier, and their surroundings were covered by the fog barrier, making them indistinct.

The man finally stopped roaring, and looked at Xi Qianxue with piercing eyes through the cracks in his hair. In an instant, he rushed down from the air, with five sharp fingers in the depths, trying to catch her.

The man's sudden approach made Xi Qianxue panicked.

Her eyes widened suddenly, she grabbed the sword beside her, and placed it in front of her, trying to block it.

However, the man turned a blind eye.

The sharp claws hit the blade of the sword, lifted her up, and flew down to the direction where Mu Qingge and the others were standing. In Xi Qianxue's sight, a familiar red streak appeared...