"Whew!"
"Shua!"
Qin Sheng and the middle-aged man in black armor turned into two streamers and jumped into the ancient battlefield.
The sky turned and the earth turned. All kinds of twisted forces acted on Qin Sheng's body.
"Bang!"
Qin Sheng fell and stumbled, almost lying on all fours on the ground, to a shit.
"What a powerful gravity!"
Qin Sheng's face was startled. The gravity here was at least 100 times that of the outside.
What's the concept?
That is to say, Qin Sheng can easily cut through the sky outside. Here, the ancient battlefield, which has been excavated for a short time, is not only flying, but also tired of running like a dog!
In addition to the unadaptable gravity, there was also a smell of decadence coming from his nose, which made Qin Sheng unable to help shielding his breath.
Qin Sheng looked around and found that there were all kinds of high and low stone mountains surrounded by mountains. These mountains were stained with all kinds of blood and were blackened. At the foot or on the mountain, many strong people were nailed to death.
These strong men are old and small, strong and weak. Even though they have been dead for countless years, they still emit the terror that Qin Sheng dare not look directly at. Their skeletons are all gold and have not been completely corrupted. In addition, they also emit a saint atmosphere.
"Bones of the mighty in the holy land?"
Qin Sheng's face is shocked. Is there really a strong man in holy land who died here?
The sages of holy land had disappeared in the thirty-six dynasties of the wasteland. They might have met in the depth of the forbidden area in the north. Unexpectedly, Qin Sheng had met here. Although he had been dead for many years, he was really powerful from the breath of his body!
"Don't look. I'll nail you on the mountain for future generations to look up to."
A bleak voice came into Qin Sheng's ears and made his pores stand up.
"Well?"
Qin Sheng looked back and saw that it was the middle-aged man in black armor. He had a silver gun in his hand. It was very cold. There was also a silver dragon depicted on it. Just a casual look, he could see that it was not anything!
"Is it? I don't think you are qualified to be nailed to the stone mountain for future generations to see. " Qin Sheng's face didn't look frightened. With a cold smile, he pointed to a rotten place under the mountain, where there were many bones of unknown names.
It's dark, eerie, chilly, it can't even talk about a messy grave. It looks like a dump.
"You will be killed by me and then thrown there waiting for the body to rot!"
Qin Sheng is very domineering.
"Boom!"
The middle-aged man in black armour was enraged. His momentum broke out in a flash. The horrible yuan force broke out from his body. The silver gun in his hand burst out as if it could pierce the sky. He was as cold as the eyes of a poisonous snake from the underworld staring at Qin Sheng.
"Those who dare to talk to me like Qin Zhengrong will go to hell!"
It turns out that this middle-aged man in black armour is called Qin Zhengrong. Qin Sheng has some impression that he didn't know where he had heard about it.
"Although I have to admit, your talent is very high, a bit higher than that of your father Qin Zhongtian." Qin Zhengrong's whole body is shining, and the gloom between his eyebrows condenses the breath of death. He talks and laughs, trying to destroy Qin Sheng's confidence.
"I want to tell you a bad news. Ten years ago, your father fought with me, but he was unlucky. I broke his leg!"
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