Chapter 112

"The trip to the little secret place has yielded a lot. This trip to the ancient war city is worth it." Zheng Chengying's eyes narrowed slightly and sighed, "I don't want to stay at this damn middle level for a moment."

"Brother Zheng is right. I think it's better to stop here and return to qibian city to avoid complications." Lin Yu looked serious and said solemnly, "what do you think?"

This is not to say that Zheng Chengwei is afraid of the danger of the ancient war city. The main reason is that they can't deal with the danger of the middle city. Nearly 20% of the martial arts fell in the ancient war city because of their greed. Moreover, the harvest of this little secret place has far exceeded their expectations.

At this time, several people also nodded and agreed with Lin Yu's suggestion, and got up to prepare to return to qibian city.

I don't know how long I walked, but I didn't dare to go too fast. Along the sign of the map, several people finally walked to the periphery of Zhongcheng and could leave Zhongcheng. Their faces showed joy.

At this time, Sun Yi, who was hanging at the end of the team, gave a cry of surprise, woke up the people, subconsciously turned to look at Sun Yi, and saw a dazzling white light at Sun Yi's feet. After a few people were slightly stunned, Sun Yi disappeared in their sight.

Several people looked at each other and were confused by the sudden scene.

"Brother Lin, what should I do?" Zheng Cheng's face was uncertain and asked.

Lin Yu's face was embarrassed and his face was blue. He was overwhelmed by Sun Yi's accident. He always appreciated this younger martial brother. He grew up to be a pillar of yunqingzong in the future. This unknown disappearance made him panic.

"Go! Let's go back to qibian city first. " Lin Yu clenched his teeth. It was not that he didn't want to find Sun Yi, but that the ancient war city was too dangerous. Blindly looking for it would only put others in trouble. He had to follow this order.

They didn't look good, but they wouldn't put themselves in danger for Sun Yi. After all, they didn't have a deep friendship.

At one place in the ancient war City, a man was three feet tall, dressed in a blood robe, and his face was as white as a seven-year-old child. Beside him, several Dharma fighters stood timidly, looking at the dwarf with fear.

"Another one." The dwarf could not see sadness and joy, and muttered to himself.

Seeing a flash of white light in front of the dwarf, Sun Yi's body shape was transmitted here. He touched his swollen head and whispered, "where is this?"

"Boy, stand aside." The dwarf stood in front of Sun Yi, only as tall as Sun Yi's waist, and Sen Han's voice came into Sun Yi's ears.

"Who's talking." Sun Yi looked around and looked for the owner of the voice. Inadvertently, he looked down and saw a dwarf pointing to himself and drinking.

"You're calling me." Sun Yi looked stunned at the dwarf in front of him and said vaguely,.

Master Sanchi's strong gathering Dan breath forced Sun Yi and said in a low voice, "if you don't want to die, just stand there obediently."

Sun Yi's face changed greatly when he felt the gathering momentum of the three Chi people. Unexpectedly, the harmless dwarf was a gathering Dan martial artist. His eyes slipped. Although he didn't know what kind of fame he was going to play, since the three Chi people gathered this group of Dharma martial artists together, he must have some purpose. It's better to listen to him and take one step at a time.

Then he walked into the queue of shivering Dharma warriors.

Next, the white light flickered several times, and each time it could bring a Dharma practitioner. Soon, more than a dozen Dharma practitioners were gathered together by the people on three feet.

Three feet old man's gloomy eyes swept all the people, showing a satisfied color. Sen Han's voice said, "almost, you're obedient to me."

After that, the men of three feet scattered the more than ten people, and they lived in the middle of the team, driving them to the depths of the middle city

Until this time, Sun Yat-sen understood what the people of three feet played. He dared to treat them as chess pieces to explore the way. He couldn't help but look angry and clench his palm into a fist.

Master Sanchi also played this famous game. Not long ago, he accidentally discovered this transmission array and transmitted some martial artists from time to time. He moved his mind to wait for the rabbit and gathered Sun Yi and others to explore the way for him.

Sun Yi was arranged at the end of the team by master Sanchi. He bowed his head and didn't say much. He hurried silently.

The warrior who was arranged in the lead trembled and his eyes flickered, for fear that the dangerous trap would be stepped on by himself.

"Puff!"

A leader of the martial arts, with a flash of white light under his feet, a spear protruded from the ground, and the strong impact force was directly inserted into the martial arts man. A blood mist came out from his head, and the spear tip just protruded out of the martial arts man's head. His eyes were so wide that he couldn't die.

The sudden scene caused a riot among the kidnapped fighters and ran around. At this time, a more terrible scene appeared.

I saw that five yuan force light cables were emitted from nowhere to lock a warrior's limbs. With a bang, the blood mist splashed everywhere and was directly pulled into five sections by the light cable. The warm blood was scattered on some nearby warriors. It was terrible.

"Calm down." The man with three feet looked gloomy. The terror of Zhongcheng was beyond his imagination. It was not long before he left. Two martial artists died miserably. Even if he stepped on those traps, it would take some trouble.

"Who dares to run off, just like him."

In the disorderly ranks of martial artists, the eyes of Sen Han, who was three feet above, gushed the power of blood on his body, a terrible wave, a bloody palm appeared, and one gripped a martial artist. What's more terrible is that the martial artist drained his blood at the speed visible to the naked eye, melted into the bloody palm, and immediately turned into a terrible corpse.

The bloody scene really calmed the scene. Some martial artists who fled in all directions stopped obediently and gathered around the three feet people in a moment.

Master Sanchi nodded with satisfaction. Zhongcheng still has to rely on these Dharma practitioners to explore the way, but we can't kill them all.