Chapter 465： Lingucheng

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Chapter 465: Linlin Ancient City

Within the mountains, a lush, dark forest, a figure flickering like a ghost.

"call!..."

Feng Hao stopped, refining Wu Jing's palm, and exhaled a long breath. Then, he made a world-wide change.

Half a moment later, the young man in blue shirt disappeared. Standing there was a man wearing a sackcloth robe, messy hair, a wide Chinese character face, and a black beard that had not been shaved over the years. Take out a large black iron knife and hang it on your back. The whole image is like a penancer.

Watching that the perimeter of the hundred miles became an iron barrel-like checkpoint, and the corners of his mouth were bent without traces, Feng Hao stepped out of the forest, walked brightly on the road leading to the ancient city of Langxie, striding toward Go to the previous level.

"Stop!"

It was close, Feng Hao was stopped.

"I'm okay?"

Watching two men who were at least Wu Zhuang's second realm approaching themselves, Feng Hao pretended to be timid.

"If you commit any crimes, that's not your choice!"

One of the men was cold, and a pair of rather sharp eyes swept around Feng Hao, and seemed to want to find out what happened.

But he was disappointed.

Feng Hao, who uses thousands of facial expressions, not only changed his face sharply at this time, but his height also rose from 1.8 meters to 2 meters, from a handsome boy to a tall man.

Now, no one but Feng Hao can recognize him.

"Be honest, don't mess around!"

The other person whispered coldly.

"Yes Yes!"

Feng Hao nodded his head quickly, stretched out a hand secretly, and put a piece of Wu Jing in the hand of the man without any trace. "Two people, I hope it is convenient."

Obviously is a strong man, but still such a grind, isn't that just wanting benefits?

But don't underestimate that this is just a piece of Wu Jing. You must know that there are many people who go this way every day, and they can receive thousands or thousands of Wu Jing.

"Okay, get out of here!"

He calmly put away Wu Jing, and the man pretended to be driven impatiently.

"Thank you very much!"

Thanks twice, Feng Hao passed this level, and then on the fourth floor, he passed a piece of Wu Jing, but it only took four pieces of Wu Jing to pass this seemingly impossible Levels.

"Slow down!"

There is a curvaceous arc in the corner of the mouth, and when lifting the speed, Feng Hao rushes towards the ancient city of Langxie.

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The ruins of Langxie are one of the biggest battlefields in the ancient times. In this relic, even the saints have fallen a lot. After endless years, the spirit of these strong men has created many unparalleled The fierce creatures run rampant in the ruins. If they encounter such fierce creatures, even Wu Zun, even the Emperor Wu has only a dead end, even the mighty should avoid it.

Therefore, every large relic on the mainland is equivalent to the existence of a forbidden zone. It is not impossible to make wool from the area that can produce such a terrible creature. ,

The closer it is to the wool in the core zone, the more likely it is to produce alien crystals. Therefore, those real superb wools are all exchanged for blood. The selling price is naturally expensive and outrageous.

The ancient city of Langxie has existed since ancient times, and it is also the only ancient city left after the ancient war. The reason is naturally not because of the intentional avoidance during the great war, but because, above the city wall, it is covered with distant deserts. The strange array left by the period, so it is guaranteed to be comprehensive.

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Looking from a distance, the ancient city of Langxie looks like a black monster embracing on a high ground, magnificent, powerful, and shocking. Looking at it from afar, it makes people have the illusion of suffocation.

It is said that this ancient city of Langxie was used to suppress the fierce creatures in the relics. The specifics of it are not known to outsiders. The true role of the ancient city of Langxie is only clear from the Holy Land of Langxie.

"It is worthy of the ancient city of distant desert!"

The quaint and majestic momentum rushed forward, like a big stone pressed in the heart, making Feng Hao's breathing much heavier.

Purple pupils shimmered, staring at the ancient city in the distance. Within the purple pupils, the ancient city changed its appearance.

Lines of glittering lines are constantly flowing on the city walls, enveloping the entire ancient city. Furthermore, within the ancient city, a huge ancient array appears on the entire ground. The streamers flash, the atmosphere is heavy, and the city walls Those dense lines are based on this large array.

"Is there anything to suppress?"

Feng Hao wanted to explore the things under the large array, but found that there was a dark, ghostly scene, and he couldn't see what it was.

The state of purple pupils, after the hardening of these days, is at least about the middle level, and because of the special nature of purple pupils, the general high-level pupil technique is not comparable.

"call!..."

Breathing gently, the purple flames in the pupils slowly faded, and the dark eyes were deep and bottomless, just like the vast stars.

Without much thought, Feng Hao was walking towards the ancient city.

The cost of entering the city surprised Feng Hao slightly.

A piece of Wu Jing!

Looking at the dark crowd at the door, Feng Hao was a little dazed. One person was Wu Jing. Is this at least a few thousand yuan? One day later, if this ancient city of Langxie is a city entrance fee, can it not collect tens of thousands of Wujing? If it is the peak of the crowd, it is possible to be afraid of more than 100,000 a day, so what about a month? What about one year? Ten years?

Suddenly, Feng Hao felt that he was still very poor!

Originally with more than 100,000 Wu Jings in his body, he still felt very confident, thinking about how many different crystals he would exchange for Wu Jing, but now it seems that the dream is broken.

More than a hundred thousand Wujing, what counts in the eyes of the real power?

With a bitter smile, he shook his head. After a long tunnel, Feng Hao entered the ancient city. The sight in front of him made him take a deep breath.

Ancient palaces stand on both sides of the street, and there are various auras of light on it, just like a fairy house, they are magnificent and shocking.

"Should these buildings also be left over from the wilderness?"

Feng Hao couldn't help doubting.

The palace palaces are full of desolate and ancient atmosphere. I do not know how many years have passed. Moreover, the architectural style is very different from that of today.

"Find a place to stay before talking."

Looking around, I spotted a pretty good inn, and Feng Hao stepped forward.

This inn can only be regarded as ordinary in the ancient city of Langxie. However, the cost of accommodation is ridiculously high. Ten Wujing is a day. Can you imagine how much the price of those inn should be?

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