The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 193 Battlefield of Two Worlds
"Be careful."

In the dense jungle, Hua Manlou, who was holding a folding fan and wearing a frosty white robe, looked like a gentleman. His ears suddenly moved and he opened his mouth to remind him.

With a "swish", a dazzling white light flashed, and the sharp sword energy instantly cut off the winding vines. Bright red liquid flowed on the ground, which was very strange.

"That was close, why don't we retreat!"

Taking a glance at the strange plant so close to him, Sikong Zhaixing got goose bumps all over his body, his hair stood on end, and a feeling of fear surged in his heart.

As the king of thieves, Sikong Zhaixing has seen all kinds of big scenes. All kinds of mechanisms, hidden weapons, poisons, etc. are a piece of cake for him and can be easily cracked.

However, this place is different. This is the two-world battlefield outside Haizhou City. It is three hundred miles long from east to west and two hundred miles wide from north to south. Endless murderous intent fills the entire battlefield.

"It is said that these strange plants were released by the City Lord's Mansion. They have all kinds of strange and bizarre abilities that make it hard to guard against them."

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his delicate mustache and said solemnly.

In order to set up the battlefield between the two worlds, Shen Yuanliang specially planted the plants that failed in his experiments here. Coupled with the influence of the abyss energy, it was undoubtedly even more terrifying.

For example, the vine that just attacked Sikong Zhaixing was a failed blood-sucking vine, which could devour the blood of a martial arts master in a few moments, and the price was its self-explosion with a "bang".

"Go to hell, little bug!"

Just when everyone was distracted, the pig-headed man hiding nearby rushed out quickly and smashed the mace in his hand hard at Sikong Zhaixing, with a violent sound of breaking through the air.

"Come back! Why are you staring at me alone?"

"If you want to kill something, kill the Lu Xiaoji first. It has delicate skin and tender meat, and is very chewy. It can be fried or roasted."

Feeling the danger approaching, Sikong Zhaixing was no longer laughing, and he ran away everywhere like a nimble monkey.

However, as time went on, more and more pig-headed people came from all directions and surrounded Lu Xiaofeng and his group.

"Ice face, it's up to you."

Lu Xiaofeng squinted his eyes, gestured with his fingers, and spoke casually.

This was not the first time they encountered pig-headed people. For three whole days, there were wave after wave of pig-headed people. The larger their number, the lower their fighting power. Basically, they were all innate or masters.

If you encounter a lone pig-headed man, you have to be careful. They are usually masters above the level of Grand Master of Astronomy. They have encountered it twice and it took a lot of effort to solve the problem.

"A sword sheds blood."

A silver-white light flashed, and countless sword energies were like sharp arrows, quickly piercing through the necks of the pig-headed men. The tiny wounds were difficult to detect.

After walking four or five steps forward, hundreds of pig-headed men fell heavily to the ground, tears and blood gushing out, staining the ground and watering the strange plants on both sides.

"Harvest."

Seeing this scene, Sikong Zhaixing, who had been jumping up and down just now, was overjoyed and quickly threw the corpses next to the blood-sucking vine a hundred feet away.

A rustling sound was heard, and the bright, blood-red blood-sucking vine devoured the pig-headed man's corpse in a moment, leaving thumb-sized, scarlet fruits dotted on it.

An alluring fragrance wafts in the wind, seducing people's deepest desires.

"So many flesh and blood fruits can cultivate hundreds of innate masters. Qingdi City is really terrifying."

Pinching his chin, Lu Xiaofeng said thoughtfully.

Using the blood and flesh of others to achieve one's own martial arts is considered evil in the eyes of the public. It is considered to be a way of eating human flesh, and many people openly criticize it. However, in private, various sects and people from all walks of life are more enthusiastic about slaughtering the Abyss Porcupine Clan, and even rob others of their victory.

The landscape of the martial arts world is about to change. The rise of Qingdi City is as unstoppable as a surging river, and the Hunter's Guild will become the largest organization in the entire martial arts world.

"This is the only way to resist the Abyss World."

Hua Manlou, who was as gentle as jade, let out a long sigh, feeling helpless in his heart, a hint of worry flashed in his star-like eyes.

The invasion of the Abyss World was like a mountain pressing down on Shen Yuanliang, making it hard for him to breathe. As the saying goes, we share happiness and difficulties together. How can he bear such a heavy responsibility alone?

After the Hunter's Guild was established, all kinds of gossip emerged like mushrooms after rain, including the Abyss World.

The dust of the times weighs on a person as heavy as Mount Tai, but when everyone shares a share, Shen Yuanliang's pressure is suddenly reduced. These days, he eats everything with relish and sleeps till dawn.

At the same time, this place is fifty miles east.

"White bird greets the phoenix."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, mixed with a hint of heroic spirit. Sikong Qianluo was seen wearing a goose yellow tights, holding a Silver Moon Spear. His orange-red internal force surged out, and the spear shadows in the sky turned into a phoenix that was a hundred feet long.

"Clang, clang," the sound of the phoenix's cry that pierced the clouds and split the rocks resounded throughout the area. The fiery red phoenix's shadow revealed its sharp edge and pounced straight on the pig-headed man three hundred feet away.

"Eighteen bloody battle styles."

The ten-foot-tall pig-headed man grunted, veins bulging on his forehead, and his fist as big as a casserole rushed straight towards the phoenix shadow, like an indomitable reckless man.

With a loud bang, the huge shock wave spread out in all directions like a tsunami, blowing up a foot-thick layer of soil, which fluttered all over the place, and even many tough plants were uprooted.

"you……"

"Pfft!"

The pig-headed man, who had been so aggressive just now and didn't take any human seriously, fell straight to the ground with his eyes as big as copper bells.

After the Wall of Thorns was built, Aldous Lucero realized it belatedly, but it was too late. In order to make up for his loss, he sent out many pig-headed men to test everywhere.

Finally, they found the only breakthrough point. As a result, the remaining 870,000 troops were reduced to only 600,000. The vanguard suffered heavy losses, which almost made Aldous Lucero lose his mind.

In order to vent their anger, the two worlds are fighting on the battlefield all the time. Tears and blood are spilled all over the earth, watering the strange plants in the jungle to make them more colorful and juicy.

"Senior sister, you are the best!"

Giving a thumbs up, Lei Wujie, who was dressed in red tights, curled the corner of his mouth and praised with great insight.

"You are a man who knows the current situation."

Sikong Qianluo puffed out his chest, feeling very proud. His bright eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing endless joy.

When the pig-headed man rushed out just now, Sikong Qianluo was frightened. In order to avenge herself, she volunteered to deal with this third-level pig-headed man alone.

Fortunately, Sikong Qianluo had a solid foundation and did not slack off in her daily training. After a fierce battle lasting two hours, she won and instantly became inflated.

"Don't be careless. This is a battlefield between two worlds. Pig-headed monsters are not so easy to deal with."

Tang Lian on the side warned seriously.

(End of this chapter)