It's a cloak with a hood.
Qing Hui looked at the appearance of the cloak and thought it would be very long, but when she put it on her body, it actually fit her size just right, almost wrapping her whole body.
Sure enough, in a place like Xuanjingtian, nothing is of ordinary quality.
This one looks much more powerful than the one she lent to Liu Shuangyue before.
Seeing that his subordinates had recovered from their injuries, Qingluo did not stop any longer. He completely ignored his subordinates' dissuasion and quickly left Dongze's range.
Came to a wasteland.
Before he could clearly see what the wasteland looked like, Qing Hui heard the deafening sound of fighting.
She saw Qing Luo in front of her transforming into a green dragon and flying straight into the sky.
Qing Hua:??
He just ran away?
She hurriedly grabbed one of her subordinates and asked: "Where are you... Shaojun? In front of you is..."
"Ancient battlefield, Changyuan." The subordinate looked ahead in shock and swallowed.
The next moment, Qing Hui saw a scene that she could never imagine in her life.
I saw the originally endless wasteland. In an instant, the ground cracked and collapsed, and the sky seemed to be split open by life. It turned from day to night in an instant, but everything was clearly visible illuminated by strange flames.
At this moment, Qing Hui finally saw clearly the source of the sound she just heard.
It turns out that the real battlefield is right here.
Just like the scene she saw in the Han Pond in His Majesty's Back Mountain, and in Qingluo's ghostland fantasy, they were scenes that were so despairing that they were suffocating.
Stones that looked like lava rolled down from the sky all over the sky. There were indistinguishable colors and races, and there were stumps and corpses all over the place.
The horrific scenes she had seen in Yunhuang and Dongze before were not as safe as here.
She seemed to finally understand why this battlefield would eventually become a ghost market.
She had never seen such a brutal fight.
At this time, a ferocious beast swooped over from the front, grabbed Qing Hui's shoulder with one hand, and quickly took her away. However, the subordinates who followed Qing Luo in front had already thrown themselves into the battlefield. In just a moment,
, and most of them were killed or wounded.
Her rescue midway was like a joke at this moment.
"Why are you in a daze? Do you want to die?" Li Guang's voice came, and Qing Hui woke up with a start. He turned around and saw Li Guang's angry face.
"You, why are you here?" Qing Hui looked at Li Guang and couldn't help but think, if Qing Luo died here, what about Li Guang? Is he the same? All of them died here.
Got here.
"Who can really stand by and watch when Xuanjingtian suffers this disaster? I just hide well. If...if something unexpected happens, eventually..."
Li Guang did not continue speaking, but just smiled lightly: "But it doesn't matter, with the God of War here, Xuanjing Tian will definitely win this war."
"It's too dangerous here. You're a little demon who just transformed. Don't join in the fun. This cloak was given to you by Qing Luo, right? You should dress well and stay away."
After Li Guang finished speaking, he jumped into the battlefield.
Qing Hui took two steps back, then suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously looked towards the battlefield. She wanted to find that person and confirm something.
Chapter completed!