“Do you really want someone?”

Outside the basalt, Xiao Han looked at Su Yang with awe and inquired.

Su Yang laughed bitterly, this is the fourth time Xiao Han asked him.

He nodded, "Brother Xiao, don't worry, I won't joke about my life."

Xiao Han's face showed a look of helplessness, and looked at Su Yang's eyes with an indescribable appearance.

A man enters the battlefield, and since he was born in the land of his death, he has seen it for the first time.

You know, even if the squad enters the battlefield, the survival rate is very small, once you encounter a dark Warcraft or a ghost clan, it is an unimaginable fierce killing, nine lives.

"Although I don't know why you are so confident, but be careful to say something."For a long time, Xiao Han looked deeply at Su Yang's voice.

With his hand, he had a peach of hands, a stud and a dark bead appeared in his hand and handed it to Su Yang.

“This is an eight-pole seal and a middle-of-the-blooded pearl of darkness, hold it.”

Su Yang's face changed slightly, and he looked at the things in Xiao Han's hand.

The eight poles are a higher-level battle than the purgatory lock dragon array, and one piece is enough to block a piece of dark warcraft.

The dark beads are also precious.

Xiao Han's move, let Su Yang moved, just hesitated, just got it directly into his hand.

“Brother Xiao, thank you.”

There were no superfluous words, and Su Yang arched his hand, and then turned directly into the spacious street.

Xiao Han looked at Su Yang's figure, for a long time, sighed: "All the way to the wind, I hope to see you next time."

How many times did he personally send out the person, but in the end, only one body could be seen.

Outside the city of Xuanwu, Su Yang scanned the vast expanse of the earth, looking indifferent, and his eyes were surging with sharp light.

Into the land of the lost, there is no other purpose, only one word: kill.

Su Yang's mind quickly appeared about the fifth battlefield of the information.

The fifth battlefield, which was established shortly after the emergence of the spatial fissures connecting the ghost area of the fifth path, is now only divided into an area as a whole, and the entire area has not yet been explored.

The area that has been largely explored is divided into three areas.

District 1, close to the fifth battlefield 36 area with the source of strong people sitting, is the safest.

District II, the eastern side of the Fifth Battlefield, close to the cracks in space, is extremely dangerous.

Three areas, on the other side of the crack in space, the degree of danger is unknown.

Su Yang's goal is three districts, because in the three districts, there is a place called Jiuyang Pond, which contains the overwhelming power of Jiuyang, which is a natural nine-yang treasure.

He wants to use this nine-yang pond to cultivate the nine-yang god body.

If you can cultivate the Nine Yangs divine body to the level of greatness, it is even enough to be comparable to the strong of the original source.

"Ghosts, here I come."

For a long time, Su Yang whispered, and the body swept up a wisp of green smoke, and the blink of an eye disappeared within the scope of Xuanwu City.

Soon after Su Yang's departure, a team of warriors emerged from Xuanwu City, scattered and disappeared into the vast earth.

Half a day later, Su Yang finally completely stepped into the fifth battlefield area.

Into the eye, the gray sky, dark dayless, thick clouds squirming, transmitted a breath of incomparable depression.

On the endless land, you can see the dried-up blood of a beach and broken corpses.

Shocking signs of battle, everywhere.

Su Yang walked along the way, holding the palm of his hand, and his eyes were surging with a strong sense of killing.

On this earth, I don't know how many people's blood is flowing.

“I will worship the Ghosts.”

Su Yang gritted his teeth with a low murmur, and his body suddenly accelerated, and this scene was tragic, so that he could not bear to see each other again.

The color of the earth is gradually deepening.

Su Yang followed the route on the map, and quickly headed for the third district.

A day passed and he encountered nothing.

Ghosts, dark monsters, and hominids.

This earth seems to have been completely forgotten and has no life.

But Sue did not dare to relax at all.

The more so, the more vigilant.

“Oh.”

At one point, Su Yang suddenly stopped, palms turned, clasped his identity.

At this moment, the milky spirit flashed a fierce light, slightly trembling, emitting a hot temperature.

“Someone is in danger.”

Su Yang shrunk his eyes, hesitated, and then read through the spirit character, perceiving the information that came from it.

“To the northeast.”

Soon, Su Yang locked the direction, put away the spirit, and rushed to the northeast like lightning.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Yang appeared in the sky, overlooking the earth, and his face was incomparably ugly.

The fluctuation in the spirit is gone, and he also loses the other person's message.

Seeing the violent battle traces just before the short time below, Su Yang's palm was tightly pinched.

Is it too late?

At this point, Su Yang still did not give up, before he saw the body, everything was unknown.

He glanced at the signs of the battle on the ground and moved quickly.

Howl!

The sudden roar made Su Yang's face change, and his body fell rapidly from the sky, swept the ground, and rushed to the place where the sound came.

After dozens of breaths, Su Yang hid his breath after a bulge and quietly looked ahead.

“The Dark Monster.”

Sue's face changed slightly.

A thuded behemoth with about ten feet appeared in his sight, the behemoth was blood red, and his back had two blood-red bone spurs, flashing cold light.

The terrible dark forces emanated from the beast and suffocated.

A dark monster, Su Yang's heart is slightly loose.

A dark monster, the strongest is just the peak of the era.

At this time, there is a vast white fog in front of this dark monster, and there seems to be an invisible barrier on the surface of the white fog.

The dark Warcraft roars with frantic attacks, the white fog is violently oscillating, and the spiritual fluctuation in it is also getting weaker and weaker with the attack of the dark Warcraft.

“It seems that at the last moment, the people in distress are trapped in the formation, waiting for the rescue to come.”

Seeing this scene, Sue thought.

Seeing that it took a while for the formation to be broken, Su Yang focused his eyes on the dark monster.

The huge body gave a visual shock, and every time the giant paw was attacked, there was a thick blood color, and there was a tyrannical dark force.

Compared with the demon of the galactic universe, the dark monster is more deterrent, more tyrannical and powerful.

In particular, the latter's bloody giants, only endless anger and killing thoughts, there is no trace of autonomous consciousness.

"Does it all seem to be the work of the ghosts, who only know the tools of killing?"

Sue grinned.

While observing, Su Yang is also comparing strength on the other.

His strength is the peak of the era, although the dark Warcraft is also the peak of the era, but because of the dark forces and its natural Warcraft advantage, the peak of the ordinary two or three eras is afraid to reluctantly deal with a dark Warcraft.

They have a nine-yang body, and the power of the green lotus, if they are alone, they are afraid that it is difficult.

But I have two back hands.

Sue quickly analyzed.