Dark King, come pick me up!

Chapter 395 Perception, Irony

In short, this space is a terrifying space full of dead energy!
The number of strong men who also entered here is almost one-fifth less than the strong men just now, which is enough to show that many strong men died in that space.

However, what is even more surprising is that not to mention the strong men who entered here, they were the strong men who were in that space just now, and the strong men who came in are not even half of those who were outside the ancient battlefield.

What does this mean? Could it be that other strong men went to other dimensions through those weird passages?

"God, is this a treasure?"

Soon, a strong man uttered a cry of surprise, which instantly attracted the attention of many strong men, and immediately there were many auras rushing towards that strong man, wanting to find out.

"Master, why don't we go and have a look?"

Ye Feng said some puzzled words, since it is a treasure, even if you don't want to grab it, it's better to go and see what's going on.

Mo Qianyan's eyes were deep, and he said in a low voice, "Don't worry, this space is weird, if possible, don't touch anything if you can."

"Besides, if this is really an ancient battlefield, then... the treasures left here are not the treasures of the Spirit Emperor Temple!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly realized that yes, if this is really an ancient battlefield, then those who stay here must have many other strong people, and the treasures left here are probably what they left behind , after all, there are many bones here.

In other words, the treasures here do not belong to that strong Spirit Emperor!

Mo Fengye frowned slightly, "If this is really an ancient battlefield, then why is it here, and what's going on with the Linghuang Temple outside."

For a long time, she always thought that in the ancient battlefield, the place where the strong spirit emperor died was the real temple of the spirit emperor.

Moreover, when she saw the huge deep pit outside, she thought it was the great battle thousands of years ago, when the powerful Spirit Emperor sent out the most shocking blow, turning thousands of miles around into ashes, and there was no existence at all.

But here it is completely reversed, in the Linghuang Temple, there is the real ancient battlefield!
"It's very simple. I'm afraid a similar space was used to transport the powerhouses of the Millennium War into this space. Otherwise, if it is really placed outside, it will not be as simple as a mere deep pit."

"I'm right, someone who hides his figure."

Jun Yanling smiled playfully, looking straight at the void space beside Mo Fengye, her tone seemed to have already expected the existence of that person.

"As expected, you can detect my existence, is it because of that monster bloodline?"

Bai Ling's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile, and soon, in front of Jun Yanling's eyes, an illusory and ethereal figure appeared, almost transparent and insubstantial.

As soon as these words came out, everyone saw that Jun Yanling narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and a dangerous light appeared slightly, and the originally lazy and evil atmosphere around him also changed immediately, becoming extremely dark and dangerous .

"Really, it seems that this person is not to be underestimated, Mo Fengye, you are really lucky."

Jun Yanling still smiled wickedly, but her tone was a bit darker, with a hint of sarcasm mixed in
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