God-level training system One-click training 999

Lin Xiao carefully observed this land of death, and he found that this land of death was not as ordinary as he imagined.

The scope of this land of death is very vast. In this land of death, except for the dust all over the sky, there are only countless bones left, one after another, scattered on the desert.

These bones are people who came from all directions. They may not know that they are dead, but they know that this world has been completely destroyed. These people are unwilling and unwilling to believe this fact, so they ignore the danger However, the consequence of their entry into the land of death is also a dead word.

Lin Xiao looked at these corpses carefully, and found that the clothes on them were very neat, as if they had just been worn.

There is a token on them, and there are such things in the storage rings they carry, and there are quite a lot of things in their storage rings.

"I saw a giant sword. This sword seems to be different from the giant sword I got before. I don't know who made it."

"I don't know, anyway, I have never seen such a weapon."

"I saw that long spear. It has such a strong aura. I have read about that spear in ancient books. It is a rumored treasure. It is said that it can swallow thousands of weapons and drain them dry."

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Lin Xiao looked around. In this land of death, Lin Xiao found that there were all kinds of weapons everywhere.

Whether it was a giant axe, a broadsword, or a warhammer, a warhalberd, and other weapons, he saw more than one, and the number was astonishingly large, densely packed on the ground.

Lin Xiao walked all the way, and he found that what he saw were the remains of those practitioners, and there were many fragments of weapons.

He even found that those people were holding a spear in their hands.

Lin Xiao couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart.

After these cultivators died, their corpses were not turned into ashes, but were buried in this desert. They really did not die with peace!

These practitioners are practitioners, but after they die, they become corpses.

"These people are all people from the same era, and they are all people who died in this area!" Lin Xiao thought secretly.

There are a lot of people in this area, Lin Xiao walked in it, and did not find any other living beings, only occasionally, he would see a corpse, this corpse was one of the group of people who died A small person, he looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, his eyes are empty and out of focus, he is standing on a sand dune like this, he looks like he is waiting for something, maybe in his heart , Is there any hope?

Suddenly, the sound of horseshoes sounded in Lin Xiao's ears. He turned his head and saw hundreds of knights galloping along a street. Trampled on the ground, forming a cloud of dust and smoke.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiao murmured in confusion.

At this moment, Lin Xiao suddenly heard a shout of killing from behind the group of knights, and the knights also stopped after hearing the shout of killing.

"There are people here!" The leader of the knights gave an order immediately after hearing the shout of killing.

Immediately, the group of knights turned their horses and ran towards Lin Xiao. Behind them, followed by a large group of people. These people also wore the same knight armor.

Lin Xiao saw that these knights were all in their twenties. Their armors were all black, but they were different from those of those cultivators. The armors of those cultivators were white, but the armor of these knights was black. The armor is all black. Although it looks ordinary, he can sense from the black armor that there is an extremely terrifying power hidden in the black armor.

The group of knights rushed to Lin Xiao's side. One knight looked at Lin Xiao and asked, "Do you know what happened? We heard screams. Who made the screams?"

Lin Xiao shook his head. He really didn't know, but he was sure that this group of people would never lie to him. They were a group of well-trained knights, and they would never make fun of their own lives.

Seeing this, the group of knights stopped asking questions and turned back to the team.

Those wearing knight armor rested aside, waiting for the people behind.

"What's going on here?" A 27-year-old man, wearing white armor, was riding on a tall and mighty horse. His face was very gloomy, obviously concerned about what happened behind, Very dissatisfied.

When the knights saw this person asking questions, one of the knights immediately replied: "My lord, a group of unknown creatures attacked our barracks. Moreover, they still have very powerful weapons, and we suffered heavy losses."

"Unidentified creatures attacked the barracks? When did it happen?" The man in white continued to ask.

"It was last night."