"The Son of Blood God will probably agree if he knows what you are saying."
Fairy Qinglian sipped Moyuan's unique fragrant tea and murmured:
"The disputes in the Demonic Abyss are far more violent than those in the world."
"The battle will not end until one of the two sides dies."
"Your strength is enough to change the balance of the scale."
"I?"
Lu Fan smiled bitterly: "It's no longer possible now. The saint's mark has disappeared, and it will be difficult to fight against these semi-saints."
He was also very confused. He saw with his own eyes that the divine fire escaped from the body and ignited most of the ancient corpses.
Why does Xuehong say that the saint's mark is still in his body without any change.
There is no increase in strength.
He was very confused, but he couldn't figure out the crux of the problem.
"Xue Hong must have a reason for saying this."
Fairy Qinglian smiled and consoled her: "It's too boring here, let's go out for a walk. The dead city is famous for the Demon Abyss, the world is in chaos, and the Demon Abyss is in danger. If you leave this time, you may not have the chance to come back next time."
Lu Fan nodded: "Okay, let's go and have a look."
The dead city has no walls. It is huge, so big that it has no boundaries, and it is extremely prosperous.
In addition to the markets for treasure hunters to trade, there are also some residential areas and ancient urban areas, where dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are all kinds of people.
Besides, there was blood everywhere.
Lu Fan guessed that this was the remains of the ancient wars of that era in the tomb chamber scene. In these lands, the bones and treasures of powerful men from countless eras were buried.
It's just that the soil is too hard, and it's difficult to dig even with powerful spells.
Even so, this place has still been dug hundreds of times by countless treasure hunters, not wanting to let go of any treasure, because once a surprise is discovered, it will bring about earth-shaking changes to a clan, or even an entire world.
"A sword, with blood soaring to the sky, even the power of chaos is being summoned. Oh my God, someone has dug up something good. It couldn't be the personal sword of a certain ancient great power, right?"
After wandering around here for a long time, exclamations came from the mountains in the distance.
Then, a fierce battle broke out in that area, and someone took action to fight for the newly unearthed sword.
Lu Fan frowned, this was indeed not a kind place. Even if he gained something, if he was not strong enough, not only would he not be able to get the things, but his life might also be lost here.
The discoverer died. Before he could even say a word, he was crushed to pieces by a group of people. Not even a body was left behind.
The remaining people continue to fight for the treasure.
Sadly, it was determined in the end that although the Divine Sword was of the highest quality, it had already lost its divinity as time went by.
The soaring aura when it was unearthed was just the last trace of divinity remaining in the soil after being buried for countless years.
Excalibur has no value.
Since arriving here, Lu Fan has been spreading his spiritual consciousness, staring at this land with bright eyes, but in the end he found nothing.
He has no regard for ordinary treasures and has no use for them.
Artifacts are too scarce.
"Countless people have been here. What else can I find? Let's find another place."
Lu Fan shook his head, feeling that those tombs were more reliable.
"The dead city is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and there are too many secrets buried there."
"There is a place among them that is always surrounded by strange phenomena, but not many people dare to go in."
Fairy Qinglian's eyes suddenly brightened, and she grabbed Lu Fan's hand:
"Are you interested in going over and taking a look?"