As the night deepened, the roar of beasts sounded from time to time on the plain. Five people sat opposite each other in the dark, and did not light a bonfire.

In this endless plain, the existence of bonfires was so conspicuous that Chen Yu stopped Moqing from lighting bonfires.

With the circulation of vigorous Qi in his body, Chen yuxiuwei had almost recovered in the middle of the night, and his injury began to heal.

The powerful healing effect of Xueyan Balian Jue is reflected once again. If someone else is injured like him, he can't recover his fighting power without ten days and a half. But Chen Yu is not afraid of any fighting when he comes down in the middle of the night.

Because Chen Yu was practicing, Mo Jie and her friends all suppressed their voices. However, Chen Yu could still hear them clearly. From their conversation, Chen Yu could feel their anxiety and hesitation.

For most of the young soldiers who participated in the selection, they always felt conceited before the cruel selection. Once this mentality was destroyed by the cruel reality, it would be a blow to their confidence.

Fear between life and death, not everyone can take it calmly. In Chen Yu's opinion, Mo Jie, Mo Shu and Mo Qing are not poor in their strength, but they can not adapt to the cruelty of city war selection, which affects whether they can survive in the end.

When he opened his eyes, Chen Yu looked at the four warriors who had no intention of sleeping. He said, "all the way north, I don't think it will take long to leave the plain. After leaving, I will be separated from you. You should be more careful then. As long as you find someone close, take a detour, or just find a place to hide! "

Mo Shu is silent and can't see whether there is disappointment on her face in the dark.

"In the early and middle stages of the selection, those pretentious young talents focused on the five spirits. So you just need to be careful, the chance of survival is still great, don't worry too much! "

"Now that I have participated in the selection of the city war, I have the consciousness of falling here. Chen Yu, you don't have to worry about us! " Mo Jie said softly.

Chen Yu nodded, "you just know that, eh..."

"What's the matter?" Mo Jie asked.

"It smells of blood!" Listening to the animal roar, Chen Yu said, "I'll go and have a look. You stay here. Be careful!"

"We'll go with you!" Mo Jie said.

"No, take care of yourself!" Chen Yu determined the direction of the wind, swept away and ran to the East.

After galloping for more than 20 miles, Chen Yu felt more and more bloody. At the same time, there were wolf howling and fighting in the wind.

In plain areas, the wind is unimpeded, so the smell in the wind can spread far away. Judging from this distance, the battle may have lasted for quite a long time.

As he continued to approach, Chen Yu took out the wooden card from the storage bag.

When he got the wooden card, Chen Yu wanted to try it, but due to the presence of Mohist warriors, Chen Yu could only restrain his impulse. Now, after acting alone, Chen Yu can't wait.

Sensing the breath in the wooden card, Chen Yu clearly felt the star soul in his heart throbbing again. The star light overflowed his heart and came out of Chen Yu's palm.

Light starlight shrouded the wooden card in Chen Yu's hand and soon entered the interior of the card.

Suddenly, a faint pure breath was felt very clearly by Chen Yu.

However, this breath is too weak. It's hard for Chen Yu to say what this breath is, and he can't feel what kind of attribute it has. He only feels that xingpo seems to be getting excited.

Soon, the breath was wrapped by the starlight, returned to the palm of Chen Yu's hand, along the meridians, returned to the body of xingpo, and was swallowed up by xingpo.

It's like eating There was such a feeling in Chen Yu's heart.

After a long time, that breath has completely disappeared. In Chen Yu's perception, xingpo has no obvious change, but Chen Yu can vaguely perceive the obscure idea that xingpo still has to continue to eat.

Chen Yu was not surprised by this idea. The reason why lingpo is called lingpo is that it not only has the attribute of powerful spirit, but also has the possibility of breeding the consciousness of soul.

The highest level of heaven level spirit generally has the ability to grow. As the strength of the warrior becomes stronger, the heaven level spirit will grow, and finally become a spiritual life with wisdom. This kind of spiritual life is often the source of the spirit contained in the powerful sacred utensils.

Therefore, the fighting between powerful high-level fighters is extremely cruel. They often fight each other to death even if there is no injustice or hatred. Not to mention the huge spoils that kill each other, that is, the heaven level spirit in each other's body is enough to constitute the reason for them to fight each other.

However, Chen Yu's consciousness fluctuated obscurely when he was in Tiangang realm, which was a little rare.

"This star spirit without attributes may be the spirit spirit of heaven level. What's more, it's a big story! "

After a little meditation, Chen Yu took out two more wooden cards, concocted them according to the law, and continued to absorb the mysterious breath of the two wooden cards with xingpo. One of them was the wooden card he got when he came in.It's a pity that xingpo's obscure consciousness of eating fluctuates more violently, but the whole xingpo remains unchanged.

"Still too few!" Chen Yu understood that the breath contained in each wooden card was too weak to change his spirit.

However, Chen Yu knew that he had one more goal, that is to win as many wooden cards as possible.

To ensure that he can pass the city selection, but also let xingpo absorb more aura as much as possible, Chen Yu felt the pressure on him increased greatly.

The smell of blood is more and more intense. In the dark, a roar of animals is more and more clear and audible. This roar of animals has a cruel meaning.

Three minutes later, Chen Yu suddenly stopped and looked forward. His left eye flashed with a trace of blood light. Then he saw a hill seven or eight miles away, with sword and sword flashing in the dark.

The two sides of the battle, one side is more than 20 warriors, the other side is a group of large, violent and ferocious demon wolves.

With two simple eyes, Chen Yu confirmed that the wolves were Xuanjia giant wolves, a kind of six level monster with strong defense and power.

The sixth level monster's strength is equal to the warrior of the second or third level in Tiangang realm. At this moment, the number of Xuanjia giant wolves gathering on the hill is more than 100. They are attacking the warrior on the top of the hill one after another.

It can be seen from the name of Xuanjia giant wolf that their defense is not weak. The swords and knives of those martial arts fell on one giant wolf, and the damage they brought was limited, which could only make these giant wolves more fierce.

There are more than 20 warriors on the mountain guarding the position at the top of the hill, which seems to be unsustainable.

At the bottom of the hill, the wolf corpses and scattered flesh and blood were everywhere, and the smell of blood was very pungent.

"Why?" Chen Yu was looking at it in his spare time, and suddenly he was surprised because he saw Lin Zeyi and two Lin family warriors.

What Lin Zeyi had in his hand was not his golden spirit sword, but an ordinary real long sword, which he and two Lin family warriors held by their hands.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yu could not help but be surprised that this situation was dangerous, and Lin Zeyi did not use the golden spirit sword.

Although that sword is only a low-grade weapon, it is a weapon that is very suitable for Lin Zeyi's swordsmanship. When he was fighting Zhao Kongming, Lin Zeyi was able to break Zhao Kongming's defense because of that weapon.

Chen Yu's eyes suddenly solidified, because he saw Lin Zeyi's sword, but The sword was inserted in front of a warrior who was sitting at the top of the hill and in the middle of the defensive circle. Although the warrior was sitting, he could see that he was very big and was meditating with his knees crossed, as if he was healing.

Although more than 20 warriors, including Lin Zeyi, are struggling to support themselves, they are still quite organized. Once someone is injured, others will immediately make up for it and prop up the defensive circle.

It's just that these warriors don't seem to last long.

The fierce fight continued. The warriors tried their best to support them. After the wounded retreated to the defensive circle, they treated the wound with wound medicine and then continued to mend it. Everyone was fighting hard.

After watching for two minutes, Chen Yu didn't want to help. Instead of trying to help these warriors, he had better wait for the wolves to disperse and clean up the battlefield. After all, monsters don't take the spoils away.

Suddenly, Chen Yu saw that when a warrior was attacked by Xuanjia giant wolf, he couldn't fight and fell to the ground. He struggled fiercely, and the warrior on the side also tried to save him. However, the wolves were so fierce that he dragged the fallen warrior into the wolves with sword Qi.

Soon, the warrior was quiet.

The smell of blood became more and more pungent.

As the warrior was torn up by the Xuanjia wolves, there was a gap in the defense circle. There was a riot among the rest of the warriors, and the defense circle narrowed again.

"It seems to be coming to an end!" Chen Yu shook his head, and his eyes fell on Lin Zeyi. Because of the distance, he could not see Lin Zeyi's face clearly, but he could still see the latter's confusion and fear.

Chen Yu couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Lin Zeyi would fall here with such an ending.

"Well?" Just when Chen Yu thought that everything was coming to an end, a strong breath suddenly rose.

Chen Yu Ning looked at the top of the hill, and saw the man who had healed his wounds soar up like an eagle spreading his wings. The fierce silver white vigorous air was surging, and his back wings suddenly condensed into a pair of eagle feathers.

In the light of vigorous Qi, Chen Yu saw that the man's face was resolute and cold, and his face was very sharp. He held a golden sword and a half man high sword in his two hands.

With the display of his strong breath, the aggressive wolves were in a commotion, and some Xuanjia giant wolves could not help retreating.

After crossing the defensive circle, the man cut off the long sword and the huge sword in his hand at the same time. A golden sword and a silver sword poured down to the wolves.

It's just a few breaths. The swords and swords are crisscrossed in the wolves. All of a sudden, flesh and blood are flying.

There was a blank in the wolf pack. Seven or eight giant wolves were killed by the man with one knife and one sword, and several giant wolves were directly divided into four parts."The six level cultivation of Tiangang realm is the most refined vigorous Qi!" Chen Yu was surprised to see this scene.