Chapter 1245

At the next moment, ye Mo, Xiao Yue and Li Hanguang are already at the entrance of the blood prison battlefield. In front of them, there is a hundred Zhang Long abyss. On the other hand, there is the bloody prison battlefield.

On the battlefield, covered with gray fog, plus across a hundred feet of the abyss, let Ye Mo can not see clearly the situation of the snow Eagle battlefield.

"According to the map, this hundred Zhang wide abyss has a kind of terrible gravity oppression. If it does not reach the strength of the wheel territory, it will not be able to fly over. Instead, it will be oppressed by gravity and fall into this endless abyss."

Xiao Yue holds the map, light said, this abyss, but also let those who are strong in heaven and earth, unable to enter the blood prison battlefield.

"Let's go over there."

Ye Mo said, is to fly directly over the abyss, immediately he felt, there is a very strong pressure on his body, but this pressure on him, no impact.

Three people leap over the cliff, has entered the bloody prison battlefield.

Before the three men had time to observe the environment of the blood prison battlefield, a middle-aged man came slowly. Seeing that the three were young, he could not help saying coldly: "the three new sergeants, since they have come to the battlefield, go to the barracks to report. This is the map of the blood prison battlefield."

The middle-aged man handed Ye mo the map of the battlefield.

Ye Mo opened the map and found that the map was very simple. The battlefield of blood prison was divided into Lingwu camp and ghost camp. There was a huge abyss in the middle, almost flat on both sides, and occasionally some giant peaks could be seen.

On both sides, there are barracks.

"We are not sergeants. This is the snow hawk token."

Ye Mo lit the token in his hand and said faintly.

"Snow hawk token? Are you the marshal? "

The middle-aged man asked in amazement.

"Young commander?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"At present, the commander of our Lingwu camp is Lord Li Murong. Aren't you Mr. Li Hanguang?"

The middle-aged man asked curiously.

Li Murong is a famous semi powerful man in the Lingwu camp. This time, he is the commander-in-chief of the Lingwu camp. Li Hanguang is the son of Li Murong and the Lord of snow eagle. He has a great reputation.

"I'm the new Lord of snow hawk. Don't talk nonsense. Take me to the barracks!"

Ye Mo doesn't want to explain more with the other party. The breath is sent out, which makes the other party step back several times.

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing ye Mo's momentum, the middle-aged man did not dare to say much. He immediately led Ye Mo to the barracks. In the barracks, large and small tents were presented. Ye Mo immediately felt a sense of murderous spirit and a fierce evil spirit came to his face.

This kind of momentum is not something that can be sent out by the strong in Lingwu land.

The strong here have been fighting with the strongmen of the dead camp for a long time. There is a sense of fighting in the breath.

However, there were not many people patrolling the camp.

Although this is a military camp, it is quite different from the general barracks. Patrolling is because of the fear of enemy attack and burning food and grass. If the strong one of the undead camp comes, it will be immediately found out by the Hui experts and killed by the group attack.

Those who dare to directly rush to the barracks to kill people have not happened in tens of thousands of years. Even the commander-in-chief of the enemy and the strong man who has reached half respect dare not do so.

It can be said that banzun has completely integrated the soul source from seven times and converged into the soul body. Under the God's condition, it is almost invincible. In addition, with the immortal weapons and armor, no one can defeat it.

However, the semi powerful rush to the enemy camp, and the enemy camp also has the semi powerful, and there may be more than one. In addition, being surrounded by other experts with nine changes in the wheel, the end will not be much better. If you don't pay attention, you will fall.

"Ye Mo, it seems that it is my father who is in the barracks this time."

Li Hanguang also did not expect that, with his father's strength and position, he would come to the military camp, which is definitely something he did not expect.

"Oh? I've taken away your snow hawk Lord this time. Your father won't target me, will you

Ye asked.

"Don't worry. With me, even if my father has a temper, he won't deliberately target you. Let's go to the main camp."

Li Hanguang said, is to take ye Mo and Xiao Yue, to the largest camp.

Li Murong's camp is the main camp, occupying the heart of the whole barracks. There are hundreds of barracks, large and small around.

After that, Li Changguang, who was on patrol, came to the camp without any obstacles. Obviously, there were some experts around him who were on patrol again.

"I am also the first time to come to the bloody prison battlefield, this camp should be the commander's camp."

Li Hanguang said, with Ye Mo and Xiao Yue, came to the camp."It's the Lord. I didn't expect you would come to the bloody prison battlefield. If the commander knew about it, he would be shocked."

Guard in the camp next to the master, see Li Hanguang with two people come over, immediately smile way.

Li Hanguang nodded and went directly into the camp with Ye Mo and Xiao Yue.

"Cold light finally came to the battlefield? Let him in

Suddenly, a peaceful voice came out.

The three men also went directly into the camp, and immediately saw a middle-aged man, wearing a white robe, sitting inside.

On the left and right sides, there are quite a few masters standing there. All of them are masters at the Lord level. They are of extraordinary momentum. However, compared with the middle-aged man in white robe, they are immediately shorter and completely suppressed.

"How strong! He should be Li Hanguang's father, and Li Murong, a semi powerful man. "

Just a glance, ye Mo can feel that this old man is absolutely a semi powerful man.

In the world of Wuwu, restricted by the power of law, they can't be promoted to God. Therefore, the semi powerful are almost invincible here.

Li Murong also looked at his son with a smile on his face and said, "Han Guang, you have finally figured it out and come to the battlefield of blood prison. This will be our final decisive battle. If you can break through the psychological barrier, your strength will certainly increase greatly."

"Yes

Li Hanguang nodded.

"It's good. It's my son, Li Murong. He's young. He not only opened the door to the second time, but also became the Lord of snow eagle. I didn't let me down."

Li Murong has a good eye. He knows that his son's only shortcoming is that he is too timid. He is like a flower in a greenhouse. If he is sure of winning, he will fight.

Once you kill the boundary of the abyss, you will be a master of the dead camp. Especially, the opponent is good at seven kinds of ghost array. If you are careless, you may fall down. He can't even think of such a thing.

"Lord Li Murong, with such courage and color, Li Hanguang must become an expert in the future."

"Yes, it is said that Li Hanguang also communicated with the cold source of the celestial plane and constructed the realm of immortals, so that he could easily surmount the challenge."

Several masters of the Lord level all flattered.

In the Lingwu camp, Li Murong's strength can definitely rank in the top five. Although these lords are powerful, they have not reached half respect. Naturally, they want to flatter Li Murong.

"By the way, who are the two behind you?"

Li Murong turned his eyes and asked.

One, the wheel three changes, the other wheel eight changes, in his impression, Li Han Guang can not make friends with such people.

"This one is Ye Mo, in fact, he is the snow Eagle Lord now!"

With a bitter smile, Li Han Guang said, "I was defeated by him!"

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