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"Yes, the area where the lake is located does not allow practitioners to fly at all. Once in the lake, it is very difficult to make a head."

I have previously noticed that a practitioner is in the process of advancing. He finds that he can't resist the metal power. He wants to come back in the first place, but he still can't afford to lose his life. ”

Emperor Beibei shook his head and sighed. "This is certainly a good opportunity, but in any case, life is the most important.

Moreover, I only know that the above things are very helpful for metal cultivators, but the problems of inheritance are not yet known, but it is not necessarily worthwhile for such a thing to be so risky. ”

"What kind of existence is in the ancient battlefield, we have a lot of things in mind, and things that must appear here are not all things, I will do what I can." Wen Ziran smirked, relaxed, seemingly did not put this all in the heart on.

However, the two hundred people of the red makeup understand that Wen Ziran is just a pretense, and this situation is too dangerous.

I saw that the practitioner was more than 50 meters away, and it was particularly difficult to move forward. It was obvious that the blood was spreading from the lake and was already injured.

"Come back!"

The practitioner who knew the man quickly shouted and his face was full of anxious colors.

Underwater men also feel that they can no longer move forward. When they turn around and want to come back, only people find that his struggles are getting more and more powerful, and the blood holes in his body are getting more and more.

After a fierce struggle, the final step was to follow the footsteps of the former.

Seeing this scene, everyone can't help but sigh.

It’s not easy to practice until now, but it’s just a blink of an eye, and the little life is gone.

"What is the situation of this lakeside pavilion? Is it not allowed to be close to others at all?"

"The metal strength here is so strong, where can the average person bear it? I feel that it is not in accordance with common sense, and maybe it is deliberately taking human life."

"I think everyone still gives up. In this short period of time, how many people have lost their lives? This is simply not worth it. It is better to go to other places to find opportunities."

For a time, many practitioners chose to give up on this.

Baby is important, but no one wants to lose his life.

After making a decisive decision, some practitioners took the lead in choosing to leave, apparently not willing to waste time here.

Baili Red Makeup and Emperor Beibei looked at each other. If they were before, their thoughts should be the same as everyone else. However, after entering the forest, they realized the power of the Xiantian practitioners and they understood this. It is not a deliberate attempt to take human life, but an assessment.

Only the object of assessment should be the practitioner of Xianyu, not the practitioner of the upper class.

The strength gap between the two plane practitioners is really too big.

Wen Ziran and Shangguan Yingying naturally understand this, and they can't help but sigh. Their time to enter the forest is too short. If they can learn more for a while and improve their understanding of metality, I must have passed this again. It will not be so difficult.

Just as everyone thought about how to make a choice, suddenly, two familiar figures appeared in everyone's sight.

"Emperor, we met again."

"I don't really want to see you." The emperor did not return, and the voice was mild.