Chapter 1035

"Time is pressing. Elder martial sister Bingxin is still trapped in it. We can't delay any more."

A Moon Palace fairy accidentally mentioned the name of Bing Xin, which made Sun Yi tremble. As expected, the hunch was effective. Bing Xin was trapped in the ancient battlefield.

"Bing Xin is trapped in the ancient battlefield!" Sun Yat Sen suddenly pulled and asked in a hurry.

Qing'er glared at the leaky fairy. She didn't want to say it. She was worried that Sun Yi would break into the ancient battlefield. She knew the deep love between the two from Bing Xin's mouth.

"Sun Yi, please calm down. When we were exploring the ancient battlefield, the spirits suddenly rioted and drove the warriors together in the ancient battlefield. Later, a very strong Yin wind started and made some warriors lose their way. Our group escaped by luck." Qing'er road.

"I see. I'm going to the ancient battlefield to find Bing Xin." Sun Yiqiang was calm.

"You go to the ancient battlefield is a dead word. Now you have to wait for the strong man of my moon palace to rescue." Qing'er asked Sun Yi to calm down.

Sun Yi shook her head firmly: "the vast wasteland. When the strong man of the Moon Palace came here, Bing Xin had long disappeared."

"But..." Qing'er opened his mouth.

"I'm advanced to the ancient battlefield. You ask emperor Dao to do it as soon as possible. I have my persistence."

With that, Sun Yi said no more and flashed into the ancient battlefield. He was going to look for Bing Xin.

He has his insistence. Bing Xin is trapped in the ancient battlefield. Even if it is dangerous, he can't shrink back. This is the responsibility of a man.

Even if this trip is dangerous, he has to enter the ancient battlefield. He has no time to think about his own safety. Now the most important thing is to find Bingxin and take her out of the ancient battlefield.

"Elder martial sister Qing'er, what should we do?" Previously, the Moon Palace fairy knew that she was talkative and weak.

"Quickly return to the ancestral gate. With the help of the transmission array of nearby cities, I'm afraid that only the ancestors can suppress the dangers in the ancient battlefield."

Qing'er looked worried and hurried to the nearby city under the leadership of the holy emperor of the Moon Palace.

In the ancient battlefield, the cold wind brought small eddies, which was a devastated and tragic place.

In the famine battlefield of the famine period, epic wars began everywhere. The place where the heroes fell became an ancient battlefield, leaving white bones.

Their resentment and unwillingness to die lasted for hundreds of millions of years. After their death, those heroes formed a spiritual space and a unique boundary, that is, the ancient battlefield.

"Bing Xin, you must not have an accident."

Sun Yi plunged into the ancient battlefield. As soon as he entered the dark wind, he went straight into his body and was dispersed by the hot blood in his body.

Looking up, the sky was gray. It was a boundary formed by resentment, which turned this area into a spiritual world.

He seems to have come to another world. Yes, it is the hell world. There is a breath of hell from bottom to top on the bloody earth, and he is very angry. It should be the violent hell breath that makes the ghosts riot.

On this ancient land, there are many illusory ghosts wandering, like a curtain of light, but they are gray.

These ghosts can't see their faces clearly. They only vaguely have the outline of their lives. They are strange and represent the ghosts of different races.

"Hiss!" Several Yin spirits smelled the breath of life and rushed towards Sun Yi. They were burned into light points by Sun Yi's life flame.

These wandering spirits were just the strength of the divine emperor. After death, their grievances turned into unwilling obsessions. They had no strength even a year before their birth.

"The ancient battlefield is so huge that I don't know where the ice core is." Sun Yi's heart is pulled together. In the vast ancient battlefield, he goes to look for the trace of Bing Xin.

"Don't worry, this ancient battlefield is full of the smell of death. The smell of life is very different from these smells. I'll feel it for you."

Jinshu understands that Sun Yi is a man of friendship. He has only silent support for his adventure into the ancient battlefield.

He played out his soul power and distinguished two different breath. After a while: "walking in that direction, I feel that there are countless breath of life moving towards that side. It should be the warrior lost in the ancient battlefield."

"OK." Sun Yi marched forward warily.

There are countless ghosts here. The roar of the Yin wind is often heard, which makes people creepy.

In the ancient battlefield, there were not only ghosts, but also countless white bones that fell on the earth at will.

Many white bones, eroded by years, have become beautiful. A slight sound can turn them into a pile of ashes.

There are also some powerful white bones, which absorb too much yin spirit. There are two groups of soul candles in their pupils without bones and flesh.

"Boom!" Sun Yat Sen's fire prison like flame force suddenly roared to the white bone of a giant elephant hundreds of feet ahead, buzzing it into a mass of broken bones.

"What world is this?" Sun Yi was worried and puzzled.

This world is different from the outside. It seems that there are some channels connected here to let the hell breath of death come up and let those grievances form a Yin spirit and unique hell environment.

"I don't know. It didn't exist in the flood and famine period. I only heard the LORD God of war occasionally mention that these ancient battlefields are connected with other worlds. According to his speculation, there should be a hell like world below. It is the smell of hell that gave birth to the ghosts of the ancient battlefields."

Jin Shu tells Sun Yi everything he knows.

"Hell world? Is there really hell? " There is also a legend of hell in the myths and legends of Sun Yi's previous lives. It is the place of reincarnation of the soul, which only exists in the legend.

If the Golden Book could show, the expression at the moment would be confused shaking his head: "I don't know if it's hell. The only thing I can be sure is that these ancient battlefields must be connected to a powerful world, and the rules there are completely different from those here.

Moreover, there is a powerful force in that world to prevent the warrior from entering. The strength of the LORD God of war can not break that force to enter that powerful world. It must be a world created by the warrior who is much stronger than the LORD God of war. "

He Qiqiang, the God of war, can seriously injure the powerful Protoss, but can't break through that power and enter the unknown world.

Sun Yi also thinks that this explanation is very reasonable. The so-called hell is nothing more than the world of a terrible strong man. The strength of the master who makes this world has reached an unimaginable level. He can change the rules and operate according to his ideas.

Just like his small world, it develops according to his strength.

When he is stronger than the way of heaven, he can change the rules and truly become an independent world, equal to the nine day world.

That is, I don't know who the master of that world is, and I can make the LORD God of war helpless.

He continued to walk in the ancient battlefield, and the ghosts were blasted into light spots by him and melted into the gray border again.

According to the perception of the Golden Book, he moved in the direction of rich life flavor.