Give Chi Xue a closer look at the family, thank you While smiling lightly at the monks who came to him, he had already taken a look around.
After entering the realm of cultivating immortals, Zhang Xiaohan really had never seen such a simple and low house, even if he knew that there would be a formation for expanding space in the house, but from the outside, it was simply unsightly, not to mention monks, even mortals would not live in such a house with such an appearance.
In front of the house is a huge open space, they are a boat of more than 3,000 people standing here is not absolutely crowded, the distance of the open space is where the fog is, it is impossible to see that it is a formation prohibition, the eye of heaven is open, and there is no spiritual power line there.
The location where the treasure ship of Black Prison City docked is not far away, there is also a row of low bungalows, and the monks of Black Prison City are all dressed in black armor, and in terms of momentum alone, the black armor monks are overwhelmed by people.
"Everyone, leaving the extraterritorial battlefield requires a hundred military industries, and one day outside the battlefield, you need to consume a little military industry, and 50,000 military merits can have a month's vacation."
It was a golden-armored monk who spoke, his face was grim, his expression was proud, he looked around at the monk in front of him, Zhang Xiaohan had a feeling that his gaze stayed a little longer on the face of dozens of people in this group, including herself, could it be that the gaze stayed on the newly ascended monk "A low-level geist has a little military merit, a medium geist has ten military merits, a high-level geist has a hundred military merits, when the first high-level geist appears on the extraterritorial battlefield, there will be a silver-armored monk entering, during this period, the most important thing for you is to save your own life, kill more low-level geist, finally, give you a piece of advice, it is easy to enter and difficult to get out of the extraterritorial battlefield, don't have any luck mentality, and get the battle merit with peace of mind."
After these words, the sharp eyes of the golden armor monk swept over, and this time when he was targeted by this look, Zhang Xiaohan felt as if his heart was frozen, and the feeling of palpitations that had not appeared for a long time appeared again, and the cultivation of this golden armor monk was probably more than just a golden immortal.
The monks in the crowd were quiet, although Zhang Xiaohan had a lot of confusion in his heart, but he did not ask, in the unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar crowd, Zhang Xiaohan's cautious temperament was once again reflected.
"Give you an hour to enter, if you exceed the time, you will be killed," after the golden-armored monk finished speaking, the quiet crowd finally had a commotion, and the hundreds of monks standing in front of the crowd did not stop for a moment and hurried towards the dim place where the fog was, and soon disappeared into the extraterritorial battlefield.
Zhang Xiaohan stood in the back position, she was not in a hurry, her eyes seemed to be observing at random, and she did not deliberately fall somewhere, but the three people who came to talk to her before were all in her observation, and soon, she determined the team where the three people were.
The number of people in each team was not large, and the team that the female cultivator was in had seven people, and at a glance it was clear that the male cultivator in the lead, an eagle-eyed monk, and the other two teams were only five people.
According to the speed of progress and the distance between each other, Zhang Xiaohan determined that the number of people in each team will not exceed ten, and most of them are odd numbers, from which it can be inferred that the leader of each team does not necessarily have absolute authority in the team, and many times it needs to be voted.
Zhang Xiaohan was not in a hurry, and when most of the monks who had obviously formed a team entered the extraterritorial battlefield, there were only two or three hundred monks left in this open space, and they all looked at each other cautiously, trying to remember each other's appearance.
In fact, it's not necessary, as long as it's not a yellow armor, you have to fight, as long as you don't have a armor, it's an enemy, as long as you have the same armor as each other, you can't shoot, so, remember not to remember your appearance, it's really not necessary.
Besides, no one said how many monks would be involved in the extraterritorial battlefield, whether there would be 100,000 or hundreds of thousands, and the number would not be small.
Zhang Xiaohan thought about it, and stepped forward, half an hour had passed, and it was time to go in.
Just as he took a step, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky behind him, Zhang Xiaohan subconsciously turned around, it was another human domain treasure ship, and the figures on it were towering, Zhang Xiaohan stared slightly, and then turned his head and entered the extraterritorial battlefield.
There was no special feeling, just as if entering a wall of mist, the divine consciousness was released in an instant, but it sank into the sea, and neither the divine consciousness nor the line of sight could look out of the side a single step.
Zhang Xiaohan stepped forward calmly, her vision did not change, the speed of her steps did not change, and her divine sense was also released all the time, listening attentively, the surroundings were very quiet, there was no sound at all, and there was no flow of fog driven by walking.
Obviously, there were monks entering before and after her, but it seemed that she was the only one, Zhang Xiaohan knew that this was the place where she had entered a forbidden formation, but the strangeness of this formation was beyond her understanding of the formation.
She counted her steps, and did not stand until she had walked a thousand steps, and then she stopped, as if she were dizzy, and then the scenery around her changed, and she was already standing on an extraterritorial battlefield, surrounded by desolation, with only black-brown earth and sparse plants, and uneven hills in the distance, and no one around.
The divine consciousness was quickly released, but it was only a distance of more than a thousand meters, and the extraterritorial battlefield could affect the divine consciousness, which was not surprising to Zhang Xiaohan, but the distance of a thousand meters was too short.
Habitually, Zhang Xiaohan gathered his divine consciousness into a bundle and scanned it with her as the center of the circle, this time the distance was farther, but when his divine sense scanned a floating thing, Zhang Xiaohan's heart tightened for no reason.
She has seen too many souls, and she has seen all kinds of monsters, but when her divine sense swept over this thing, she suddenly had inexplicable emotions, not fear and fear, not disgust, of course, not liking, she couldn't say her emotions, but she knew that she couldn't let this thing get close, even if it was close, it was extremely dangerous.
This is a humanoid thing, obviously has legs, but it is only floating, obviously unable to see the eyes, but under the contact of the divine sense, he feels that the line of sight is looking over, this so-called wandering spirit is devouring something flesh and blood, touching the divine sense, the excitement is transmitted all over the body, and the piece of meat in his hand is thrown down at once, and it instantly appears hundreds of meters away from Zhang Xiaohan.
Teleportation.
Zhang Xiaohan's eyes narrowed, and she took out the big knife given to her by Bai Ling with her backhand, and the yellow aura on her body flashed, and before she took a step, the person suddenly came to the front of the ghost, and with a flick of her hand, the big knife flashed a dazzling light and slashed at the ghost's body, and the ghost was split in half from the shoulder to the crotch in a flash.
Where the big knife slashed, the dark body of the geist quickly burned with white flames, but the geist that could be divided into two halves still rushed towards it at the same time, Zhang Xiaohan shot out with a knife, and the person had already retreated vigilantly, but who expected the geist to follow like a shadow. t1706231537: