Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11896 Stand firm!

A day later, the fog became more dense, and it completely turned into black, making it really invisible.

But the strange thing is that the inside of the city was not affected by the strange fog.

It seems that the mist wants to avoid these cities.

Ling Xiao felt a little strange, there was no formation in this city, why did Wei Wu want to avoid it?

Could it be that there is something in this city that even makes Wei Wu feel terrible?
Before he had time to think about it, there was a terrifying roar in the distance.

Some are like the roar of a tiger;

Some are like horses;

Some are like dragons...

All kinds of voices kept ringing, and it sounded extremely terrifying, giving people a feeling of being in the doomsday.

Countless black shadows sprang out from the mist.

The number must be at least tens of thousands.

All are primitive beasts.

All kinds of primitive beasts.

It's just different from usual, the eyes of these primitive beasts are all white, as if they have lost their minds.

Even though they knew that the primitive beasts would not dare to break into the city, everyone was still nervous, what if something unexpected happened?

Fortunately, those primitive beasts stopped near the city wall, as if they were very frightened.

It seems to be afraid of something.

Even when Ling Xiao opened Tai Chi Eye, he couldn't completely penetrate the strange fog, but he was much stronger than ordinary warriors.

See farther and more clearly.

He found that these primitive beasts were basically from the first to third level of the Great Tribulation Realm, and there seemed to be no stronger ones.

Perhaps this primitive land has a strict division of territory, and this place belongs to those low-level primitive beasts of the Great Tribulation Realm.

This also seems to confirm the statement that these primitive beasts belonged to the creation of the original lord, and they were arranged for activities in different areas to test the creatures created by the original lord.

The mist became thicker.

And there are more and more primitive beasts.

From the initial tens of thousands, it has reached 10,000+.

Everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

10,000+ primitive beasts, that's really terrible.

Although it was quite easy for Ling Xiao to kill the original beast, he was different from others.

Even monsters like Long Chen and Jin Yan couldn't be as relaxed as him.

It is an indisputable fact that primitive beasts are stronger than warriors of the same level, perhaps even [-] to [-] percent stronger.

Except for evildoers, ordinary warriors, even if they are at the same level, can only be killed in seconds.

With such a scale, perhaps no one can kill it except Ling Xiao.

This strange fog is really a disaster.

It makes sense that no one dares to travel through the mist.

"The mist will last for about a year. During this period, everyone should hurry up and practice. After the mist is over, whether it is to escape or fight to the death, it will always become stronger."

The voice came from Gao Shun.

Ling Xiao has already discovered that Gao Shun's combat power is considered the top among these people.

In addition, Gao Shun is from the No. [-] Primordial Realm, so his appeal is also very strong. Some people will listen to his words.

When everyone heard this, they left one after another and stopped looking at Wei Wu.

How about the strange fog has nothing to do with them, and they can't rush out. It's better to practice steadily. As Gao Shun said, no matter whether you go out or not, at least you have to become stronger.

Ling Xiao also found a safe place to start practicing.

It would be best if it could attract the great catastrophe before the end of the misty fog.

If not, it would be good to increase the original power.

He discovered that with one level of primitive power, his combat power could be increased by at least [-]%.

With his current strength, it is quite objective to increase his combat power by [-]%.

What's more, his original strength has reached the second level, and now he has increased his combat power to the second level.

One year, said fast is really fast.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it passed.

Ling Xiao didn't attract the imaginary catastrophe, although it felt like it was coming soon, it just didn't.

Probably his great catastrophe will be different from others.

Therefore, it is more difficult.

Fortunately, his original power has been raised to the third level.

This increased his combat power by [-]%.

At this time, there is less than half a day left before the end of the strange fog.

Ling Xiao stopped practicing.

The others also stopped one after another, and they all stood on the tower, as if they were deep in thought.

Some people clenched their fists, planning to fight to the death.

Some people turned their heads frequently, as if looking for an escape route.

Others are discussing in private.

The people in this stronghold have already become a mess.

At this time, Gao Shun's voice sounded again: "Everyone, it is not a shame to want to escape now.

But I think you should understand that warriors from the upper realm will never show mercy to warriors from the lower realm on the battlefield.

Even if you want to seek refuge in the upper realm, now is not a good time, because they won't pay attention and will just kill you all.

Therefore, if you want to survive, there is only one choice, and that is to fight to the end, hold this stronghold, and wait for reinforcements.

There is a high probability that our reinforcements will be stopped by the mist. As long as we can persist for a while, we will definitely be able to wait for the rescue.

At this time, don't have other thoughts. "

I have to say that Gao Shun's words are still very influential, not because what he said sounds good, but mainly because what he said is the truth.

Running away now is not a good choice.

Once being pretended by the people of the upper realm, there is no chance of surrender, and they will be killed directly.

The upper realm will accept those who take refuge, but definitely not on the battlefield.

Those who surrender on the battlefield are likely to be false surrenders. The upper realm has been tricked before, so since then, they will never be allowed to surrender on the battlefield.

If someone wants to surrender, they can wait until after the battle is over.

That's it, it has to go through layers of review.

Not so easy.

"Are we really doomed?"

Someone sighed.

If you can't escape, don't you have to stay and wait to die?
"Don't be so pessimistic, I think brother Gao Shun's words are right."

Suddenly, a voice rang out: "We still have a chance, but if you lose your fighting spirit, you can only be slaughtered by others, and you will really lose your chance."

"What are you, do you have a place to speak here?"

"That's right, you are a small tribulation realm warrior, why did you come to the primitive land?"

"I really don't know how to live or die!"

……

The speaker was none other than Ling Xiao, but it was a pity that he was followed by someone just after he finished speaking, and a series of reprimands and curses came.

Ling Xiao is different from Gao Shun.

Gao Shun is from the prehistoric world.

Ling Xiao is just a person from the world of neon clothes, at least, they think so.

So they don't have the slightest respect for Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao smiled, and suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had already come to a third-level warrior of the Great Tribulation Realm, grabbed the opponent's throat, and said coldly: "Why do you ask me? I Is this enough?
Whoever dares to yell at me without any respect, I guarantee that he will die in an ugly way. "

After speaking, he threw the warrior out.

(End of this chapter)