Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 61

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Slowly walking among the ruins, looking at the gradually dilapidated palaces around him, Jing Chen sighed. Now he has reached the fourth intermediate level, and in more than a month, he has unexpectedly improved by one level. Level, this kind of cultivation speed, even when he thinks about it now, he doesn't quite believe it.

Raising his head, Jing Chen looked at the somewhat gray sky, and couldn't help frowning slightly, it seemed that it was difficult to leave here today.

That day, after Jing Chen left that space, he was teleported to the Temple of the White Bone, where he saw many corpses lying in disorder, including the big purple-faced man who was following Nangong Chunxue. Some of the corpses were The extremely fair-skinned Shadow Clan elf, presumably should be the soul-hungry Shadow.

Although Jing Chen didn't know why they died, it must have something to do with something in the temple of bones. When he walked out of the temple, he was shocked again by the scene of purgatory on earth. Bone fragments were scattered all over the ground, and some men in black were disembowelled by the claws of the white bones. The front of the temple gate was already stained red with blood.

"They are the bloody formation of ten thousand beasts." Rios said slowly.

"Break in?" From Jing Chen's point of view, rushing into the blood formation is tantamount to idiotic dreams, and he has a deep understanding of the danger in it, having experienced it once.

"Well, after all, it was a large formation laid down more than 800 years ago. Many formations have been loosened, and they have many strong people on both sides. It is not impossible to break through, but the price..." Rios did not continue Going on, there is no need for him to say anything, the so-called price is already in front of Jing Chen.

"..." Jing Chen didn't speak. At this moment, his heart was suddenly confused. With so many corpses thrown here in such a mess, he didn't know whether he should be happy or feel worthless for them. is his enemy, but at this moment...

Before leaving, Jing Chen used the force of nature to break open the earth and rocks, and opened a huge earth pit in front of the Temple of White Bone, and buried the corpses in it together. The temple, which reflected the white light, sighed, turned and left.

"Still thinking about the scene in front of the temple?" Rios' voice interrupted Jing Chen's meditation.

"Hmm..." Jing Chen instinctively responded.

"It's nothing, that's what war is like. In the mythical war back then, there were scenes of millions of corpses strewn across the field, so you don't have to think too much about it." Rios comforted Jing Chen.

"Oh..." After all, Jing Chen is still young, and has always been somewhat resistant to this bloody reality. Suddenly, he remembered the scene he saw when the fragments of the scroll and the pages were fused into a silver ring, the scene of hell all over the mountains and plains. As Rios said.

"Alas..." Rios sighed and said nothing more.

At night, Jing Chen was lying in a relatively well-preserved dilapidated palace, looking at the moon in the sky through the gap in the roof, and the wind sometimes blew the broken window, making a whining sound.

"Whoosh..." Just as Jing Chen was staring at the night sky, there was a slight sound of breaking the air from the roof. Jing Chen frowned slightly, but he didn't move. He was still lying there, but he had raised his vigilance in his heart.

"嗖...嗖..." There were two more bursting sounds in a row, as if they were chasing the person in front.

"You are the only one left now, do you still want to run away?" A cold voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, Jing Chen was taken aback for a moment, the voice obviously belonged to the third master of the Nangong family, thinking of this, Jing Chen didn't dare to make a sound, and lay there quietly, listening to the conversation outside.

"I wonder who is chasing him so closely. It turned out to be the third master of Nangong. Why, the third master is really going to fight me to the death?" Another old voice sounded, and Jing Chen also sounded familiar.

"Master Ying, I won't force you either. Hand over your things. We won't mess with each other." The third master didn't seem to want to break skin with the old man, and there was a lot of concern in each other's voices.

"You should know, if I hand over that thing, what kind of punishment I will accept when I go back!" The old voice sneered.

"Punishment?" He murmured, and continued, "Is death more terrifying?" His tone was full of mockery.

"Death? If you rely on yourself, it's hard to say whether you can beat me?" The old man said disdainfully.

"Why, the shadow instructor is going back as he lives, you expect me to give you fairness? Is it a bit of a joke?"

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, just tell me happily, pay, or not?" The third master seemed a little impatient, and his voice was terribly calm.

"Swoosh... Pat..." A series of noises fell on the flagstone floor outside the palace where Jing Chen was.

"Be careful! It's poisonous!" The third master yelled, and then there was a sound of piercing through the air, presumably the third master flew away.

"Hey..." The old man sneered and left the yard with a sound of breaking through the air.

"You still want to leave?" Another voice sounded, this voice turned out to be a somewhat weak female voice, after the words fell, even Jing Chen who was lying in the hall could feel a icy chill.

"Ah..." There was a scream, obviously from the old man.

"Hmph, let him run away..." The third master's voice sounded again, but the tone was a little bit sinister.

"There is no way, the assassins of their Shadow Clan are too slippery, he can use that kind of self-mutilation method, even a master-level powerhouse can't stop him." The woman persuaded.

"This time, my family has done the matter of the holy religion..." With a sigh, the third master stopped talking.

"Don't worry, you have tried your best, I will speak for you in front of your ancestors." The woman said slowly.

"Then please leave it to the Holy Maiden." His voice, which was originally so cold, was also filled with joy at the moment. From this, it is not difficult to see that this woman has a high status in the holy religion he said.

"Let's go too, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, maybe they still have troops." Two piercing sounds sounded, piercing the quiet night sky and disappearing into the sky.

"Leaving?" After a long time, Jing Chen asked Rios.

"Ah."

Just as Jing Chen wanted to get up, he heard another sound of breaking through the air.

Jing Chen looked through the crack of the door, and saw a man in black clothes on the ground who seemed to be looking for something.

Not long after, the man in black picked up a space ring stuck in the crack of the stone slab, sneered, turned around and was about to leave.

"You're back, just stay." Jing Chen pushed the door out, and the man in black saw that he was just a teenager, and said disdainfully, "Why, you still want to stop me?" He ignored Jing Chen, He turned around and was about to leave. At this moment, he couldn't tell that he was a seventh-level powerhouse, even his steps were a little staggering.

However, just as the man in black was about to leave, a figure flashed in front of him in an instant. With a spin, he slammed his right fist on the man in black's chest. With a parabola, it hit the ground heavily, and the face came into intimate contact with the stone slab.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in black had just reacted, but it was too late, Jing Chen's big foot had already stepped on his chest.

"Let's stay here..." Jing Chen smiled slightly, but there was a hint of ferocity in his voice. He would never forget that the death of foster father Lin Ba was related to these killers.

"You...you actually have level [-] strength?!" the man in black said intermittently, he really couldn't understand how such a kid who looked like he was only in his teens could have such tyrannical strength.

"Level [-] Intermediate!" Jing Chen said calmly.

"What?!" The man in black spurted out a few more mouthfuls of blood when he got excited.

"You know what you should know now, die!" Jing Chen still said calmly, with a smile on his face, as if he was not judging the life and death of the man in black, but chatting with him.

"Do you know who I am?" The man in black seemed to want to grab the last straw, and snapped at Jing Chen.

"The coach of the shadow of soul-thirsty?" Jing Chen had heard their conversation in the hall just now, and said indifferently at the moment.

"You actually know?" The man in black stared at Jing Chen closely with wide eyes. He really couldn't believe that this young man was not only much stronger than his peers, but also knew the organization he belonged to.

"Are you from the Heavenly Array Palace?" the man in black said in disbelief, with fear in his voice.

Jing Chen nodded noncommittally.

Seeing Jing Chen like this, the man in black closed his eyes in despair.

Seeing that the man in black had given up resisting, Jing Chen frowned slightly. He originally wanted to ask more questions, but unexpectedly, after the man in black knew that he was from the Temple of Heaven, he didn't say a word and just Then wait for death, it seems that there may be a deep contradiction between the Heavenly Formation Hall and the Shadow of Soul Thirst.

"Be careful!" Rios' voice suddenly sounded, waking Jing Chen who was in deep thought.

Jing Chen instinctively flicked back, and saw that the man in black had a sharp blade shining with a dazzling cold light at some point in his hand. If Rios yelled a little later, Jing Chen would already be decapitated at this moment. .

Seeing that Jing Chen wasn't hurt, the man in black didn't chase after him, and jumped out.

"Do you still want to leave?" Jing Chen was startled by his distraction, and annoyed at the insidiousness of the man in black, and punched him.

"Boom!" When Jing Chen swung his fist, he had already entered a wild state in an instant. That punch hit the man in black, smashing his whole body into the wall, seeing that he could not survive.

"It was really dangerous just now, thank you for being old." Seeing that the man in black was dead, Jing Chen also wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

"You are still young, and a lot of experience against the enemy is insufficient. You should have learned your lesson this time, right?" Rios didn't blame Jingchen, but warned.

"Well, I understand!" Jing Chen nodded, secretly annoyed at his negligence.

"Okay, this is not a place to talk. There was so much fighting here just now, let's leave here first, lest there be any changes."

"Hmm..." Jing Chen responded and walked away.

(End of this chapter)