"There are many monsters in this river. They are very powerful. We send friars to cross the river, and they will be killed by those monsters when we cross the river."

When this large group of Mahayana monks arrived, one of the three monks stationed by the river came out with a smile on his face and introduced the situation to the people.

People all know him because he is so famous. He is the holy master of the purple moon holy land. He has a profound cultivation. It is said that he has cultivated the purple moon Scripture of the purple moon holy land to a frightening level, and there are tortoises. The head of the tortoise stretches out all of a sudden. The old elder holds a monk's neck and bites him hard and breaks it directly.

Of course, those friars are also crazy counter attacks. The sword spirit is vertical. Horizontal, the knife awn is surging, all kinds of terror magic weapon also sacrifice, suppress the past downward. While fighting, he was rushing to the opposite bank.

The fierce fighting between the two sides raised tens of Zhang of waves, and the river was rumbling like thunder.

Lin Feng is also among them.

He kept a low profile. He was neither brilliant nor weak. He kept mixing with the crowd and killing monsters.

People from the three major forces were watching. Seeing that the battle between these people and the monster had turned white hot, the holy master of the purple moon and the dead old man ordered the people to follow. Because with these monks and monks of other forces resisting the monster's attack, they had a very easy time. They crossed the river after them, with few casualties.

When they rushed to the other side of the river, there were only 20 or so monks left, and the rest were buried in the river.

The friars of the three forces did not lose a few, and they were still powerful.

"These people are absolutely cannon fodder."

Lin Feng shook his head in his heart.

It was not the opponent of the three forces. Now the loss is so heavy that it is not the opponent. The formation of the following will certainly be used as a tool until it is consumed.

"I have to find a chance to get out of here."

Lin Feng's eyes sparkled.

Among the crowd, there are also many people like Lin Feng, aware of the wrong, the heart in the rotation of the same mind.

Now, we have come to this world, and we don't need to follow the big army. If we can get away from it, we can find it by ourselves. Maybe we can gain more.

Although people all want to get strange fire, but many people do not have such big ambition, just want to find some other opportunities in this small world.

The place where the strange fire is located is often the beauty of heaven and earth, so there are many treasures and opportunities everywhere.

"Yin Ming, when I saw your grandfather, why didn't you say hello?"

At this time, the old man who died suddenly looked at the old man with a cold smile on his face.

When they heard this, they were all stunned. Did the old man of Yin Ming provoke the old man of death? A lot of people shake their heads secretly, this guy, bad luck.

The old man who died was the Lord of the dark palace. He acted cruelly and fell into his hands. That was the end of the matter.

Never thought of it, the old man hesitated for a moment, bowed down and called out, "Hello, grandfather."

All the people said:

This is really your grandfather.

People are speechless. No wonder the old man's style of conduct is similar to that of the dark palace, which has its origin. However, why did he become a loose repair?

"When you are in danger, just follow me. With me, you can be safe." The dead old man nodded.

This time, everyone immediately envied the old man.

With the protection of the dead old people, we can definitely have a good time in this world.

"Since we have crossed the river, let's not delay and move on. According to our calculation, we have only walked three tenths of the way, and there is still a long way ahead. "

The crowd nodded.

A large group of people flew to the depth of this small world.

Everyone is cautious.

There were so many monsters in the river just now, which caused heavy casualties. Who knows what will happen in this deeper place?

As a result, about a hundred miles ahead, there was a huge swamp in front of us, and the colorful fog surrounded the swamp.

"One man, to find the way."

Said the old man.

No one answered.

It's dangerous at first sight. Naturally, no one wants to go.

The old man of death grinned grimly and suddenly caught a friar and threw him into the swamp. The man screamed in horror and was thrown into the swamp area.

Hum!

A black cloud suddenly rose from the swamp and enveloped the monk. Only a sound of click and click was heard. The black cloud flew away quickly, and the corpse, only a white bone, fell from the air powerlessly.