Chapter 1632

"There are many monsters in this river. They are very powerful. We send friars to cross the river. When we cross the river halfway, they will be killed by those monsters."

When this large group of Mahayana friars came, one of the three forces friars stationed by the river came out with a smile on his face and introduced the situation to the people.

Everyone knew him because he was so famous. He was the holy master of the purple moon holy land and had deep cultivation. It is said that the tortoise, whose head suddenly stretched out, bit a monk's neck, made great efforts and directly bit it off.

Of course, those monks are crazy counterattacks. The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, the blade awn is agitated, and all kinds of terrorist magic weapons are sacrificed to suppress the past. While fighting, he rushed to the opposite bank.

The fierce battle between the two sides set off tens of feet of waves. The river was red and rumbling like thunder.

Lin Feng is also among them.

He kept a low profile, neither brilliant nor weak. He always mixed in the crowd and kept killing monsters.

The people of the three forces watched and saw that the war between these people and the monster had become white hot. The purple moon Lord and the dead old man ordered the people to follow up. Because these other forces, friars and sanxiu resisted the attack of the monster, they lived quite easily. They followed them across the River, and there were few casualties.

When they rushed to the other side, there were only more than 20 monks of other forces and scattered practitioners, and the rest were buried in the river.

The friars of the three forces did not lose a few, but they were still powerful.

"These people are completely cannon fodder."

Lin Feng shook his head in his heart.

Originally, it was not the opponent of the three forces. At present, the loss is so heavy, and it is not the opponent. The next formation will certainly be used as a tool until it is consumed.

"I have to find a chance to get out of here."

Lin Feng's eyes twinkled.

Among the crowd, there are many people, like Lin Feng, who are aware of the wrong and are turning the same mind.

Now, they have come to this world. They don't need to follow behind the big forces at all. If they can get away from it and look for it by themselves, they may have a greater harvest.

Although everyone wants to get different fire, many people don't have such great ambition. They just want to find some other opportunities in this small world.

The place where different fires are located is often beautiful, so there are many treasures and opportunities everywhere.

"Yin Ming, why don't you say hello when you see your grandpa?"

At this time, the dead old man suddenly looked at the Yinming old man, with a cold smile on his face, which was very terrible.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Did the old man provoke the dead old man? Many people shook their heads secretly. This guy, bad luck.

The dead old man is the Lord of the dark hall. He acts very ruthlessly. If he falls into his hands, it will be the end of the world.

Unexpectedly, the old man hesitated for a moment, bowed and shouted, "Hello Grandpa."

People: "??"

This is really your grandpa.

Everyone was speechless. No wonder the old man's behavior style was very similar to that of the dark palace. It turned out that he had this origin. However, why did he become a casual practitioner?

"When you are in danger later, just follow me. I'll keep you safe." the dead old man nodded.

At this moment, everyone envied the old man Yinming.

With the protection of the dead elderly, we can definitely get up in this world.

The purple moon Saint said, "now that we have crossed the river, we don't delay and continue to move forward. According to our calculation, we have only walked three tenths of the way, and there is still a long way ahead."

The crowd nodded.

A group of people flew to the depths of this small world.

Everyone is cautious.

There were so many monsters in the river just now, which caused heavy casualties. Who knows what will be deeper here?

As a result, after about a hundred miles, a huge swamp appeared in front, with colorful fog hovering over the swamp.

"Come and explore the way."

Said the dead old man.

No one answered.

It's dangerous at first sight. Naturally, no one wants to go.

With a grim smile, the dead old man suddenly caught a friar and threw him into the swamp. The man screamed in panic and was thrown into the area where the swamp was located.

Buzz!

A black cloud suddenly rose from the swamp and wrapped the monk. Only a fine sound was heard. The black cloud flew away again soon, and the body was left with only a white bone, which fell powerlessly from the air.