The only way

Chapter 233 Whispers in the Darkness
Another night fell.

Inside the ancient battlefield, in the thick night, there were three figures wrapped in black robes close together, and two figures in black robes next to each other supported the figure in black robes in the middle, while carefully avoiding the crowds of the ancient battlefield. Cracks in the space, while looking around at the world that cannot be seen one meter away, looking extremely vigilant.

"My Lei Wan is almost used up, what about yours?" The tallest black-robed figure on the far right said in a hoarse voice. Although the voice was as calm as possible, the worry in it was still hard to hide.

The slightly thin black robed figure on the left sighed, and a weak voice came from under the black robe, "My Lei Wan is almost gone, what should I do?"

When the tall man in black robe on the right heard the weak, even slightly crying voice, his face under the black robe instantly darkened, and his hoarse voice was full of anger, "How could you enter the ancestral ruins like this! "

The thin black robe lowered his head slightly, pretending not to hear, but the hand supporting the injured black robe figure trembled uncontrollably.

"Cough cough." The black-robed figure who had been silent in the middle suddenly coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice, "I still have some thunder pills here, and it's all because I was injured, which hurt the two of you."

Although this voice is hoarse, it can be heard that it is a female voice, and it is weak but full of pity and coquettishness.

The thin black robe on the left just shook his head silently without saying anything.

On the other hand, the tall black robe on the right had an angry and hoarse voice towards the thin black robe, which instantly softened a lot, "Why did the sister of the Bailing clan say that? I am also a demon clan, so I should take care of each other."

Hearing the words of the tall figure, the black-robed figure named Bai Ling's originally weak voice became more and more charming, "Thank you, Brother Shangdi, but, in this ancient battlefield, we still don't want to reveal our identity as a monster clan, so as not to be attacked. To the siege of human monks."

Facing the woman with a charming tone, the tall and tall Shangdi obviously had a lot to say. Hearing this, he didn't show any anger. Instead, he laughed and said heartily, "What Bailing sister said is true. I didn't think carefully."

The two chatted as if no one was around, only the thin black robed figure remained silent, but after a while, the thin black robed figure who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "It seems that there is no bone demon pawn around here?"

Shang Di, who was chatting with Bai Ling, was interrupted by the thin figure, his whole body breathed up, as if he was going to get angry again, but Bai Ling cut him off.

"Indeed, it stands to reason that there are bone demon soldiers all over the ancient battlefield in the dark night. We were chased all the way before, but now, we haven't encountered bone monster soldiers for half a moment." It shows that although Bai Ling has been chatting with Shangdi, he is also paying attention to the surrounding situation and has never let down his vigilance.

Hearing Bai Ling's words of admiration for the thin figure, Shang Di's body pressure dropped, and he glared at the thin figure viciously through the black robe, then smiled at Bai Ling, "Sister Bai Ling is as careful as dust."

The thin figure was stared at by Shang Di, and the figure trembled again, becoming more and more silent.

Bai Ling frowned slightly, because she was scratched by the bone monster pawn, which shocked her consciousness, and now in the sea of ​​consciousness, half of it is shattered, and there are bursts of throbbing pains, which is really uncomfortable. Before recovering from the injury, she still has to Relying on the support of the two people around me, I can't make conflicts in my heart.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling wanted to show a smile under her pale face, opened her small mouth, but before she could make a sound, the thin man in black robe spoke again, this time, there seemed to be some hesitation in his words, "You... Did you hear anything?"

sound?

Bai Ling and Shang Di looked at each other, their faces turned serious, and they both listened attentively. In the ancient battlefield, there are definitely more than one or two dangers. There are many unknown dangers, and that is the real danger.

The dark night, as if boundless thick ink was smeared heavily between the sky and the earth, the eyes are full of ink, even if you use the demon power in your eyes, you still can't see the scene a few meters away, there is no wind, no moon, the ancient in the middle of the night The battlefield was silent, empty and frightening, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open, devouring all the light.

In this deep, silent and terrifying night, there was a thin, broken voice, vaguely heard in the darkness.

And this voice, as the three of them listened intently, gradually became clearer, as if it was gradually approaching them.

"Huh huh"

Intermittent voices came, as if someone had lowered their voice, and the laughter echoed in the darkness.

Although the three of them claim to be the best of the younger generation of the monster clan, and as monks, they have seen countless monsters and ghosts, but in this boundless darkness, when they suddenly heard such a voice, they still felt creepy and shuddered instantly. .

Because the night of the ancient battlefield is a darkness where you can't see your fingers. Even though the scalp of the three people is numb and ominous omens are constantly floating in their hearts, the three of them still dare not act rashly, because they don't know the intermittent laughter, Where did it come from? If they chose a direction to escape, and ended up bumping into the owner of this eerie laughter, wouldn't that be a trap?
Hearing the loud laughter lingering around the surroundings, it rang out from time to time, and the words became clearer and clearer, as if they were getting closer and closer to them, all three of them changed expression.

Shang Di wanted to release more spiritual consciousness, but he only released a little more of his spiritual consciousness, and was crushed by the ubiquitous space cracks. He immediately groaned and took a step back.

Bai Ling quickly reached out to support Shang Di, and said in a low voice, "Brother, don't use your spiritual sense outside. In the ancient battlefield, you can't use your spiritual sense too much."

"Hehe. There are people."

As the sound got closer, Bai Ling's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something, "Before we were still wondering why there were no bone demon soldiers here, could it be because of this voice!"

The expressions of Shang Di and the thin figure changed at the same time, and they both looked ugly.

"According to the rumors, there are also grades of bone demon soldiers. The blue fire in the eyes is a demon soldier, the red flame fire in the eyes is a demon general, and the purple flame in the eyes is a demon general, and the demon soldier is a demon commander. I have no consciousness, but that demon general can already give birth to spiritual consciousness, but there are demon generals in tens of thousands of demon soldiers, could it be that we have met like this?" Although Shang Di is irritable and irritable, he has a lot of knowledge , immediately reacted.

There are many bone demon soldiers, but they have no intelligence and move slowly, and they are not very threatening. However, the demon generals and commanders who are born with intelligence are probably not something they can deal with.

(End of this chapter)