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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-six chapters ancient battlefield

Hearing Zhang Xiaozu's call, Zhang Butcher slowly regained consciousness from his coma. Half of his body was buried under the bones. When he opened his eyes, his scalp was suddenly numb with fright.

Suddenly, more than fifty feet away, a figure soared into the sky. With a crash, the white bones covering his body were carried into the air by his body and scattered everywhere.

When Zhang Xiaozu saw this figure, he immediately became nervous, because this person turned out to be Shen Haotian.

Zhang Xiaozu discovered Shen Haotian, and Shen Haotian also discovered Zhang Xiaozu. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"cough…"

Shen Haotian stared at Zhang Xiaopou with murderous intent in his eyes, but he suddenly coughed up a large mouthful of blood, then gave up the idea of ​​killing Zhang Xiaopou and turned around to leave.

Before the space rift closed, a powerful black thunder fell, injuring him.

He is in urgent need of finding a place to heal his injuries.

When Zhang Xiaozu saw Shen Haotian vomiting blood and running away, he guessed that he was seriously injured. He suddenly had a vicious idea in his mind to take advantage of his illness to kill him, so he immediately chased after him.

However, Shen Haotian ran very fast and disappeared from his sight in a few flashes. He did not dare to pursue him rashly, and he was worried about the safety of others, so he could only give up the idea.

"Fourth, wake up..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Zhang Xiaozu quickly found everyone by relying on his subtle state of mind. Only Zhou Jianlai was unconscious due to serious injuries, and everyone else woke up.

Zhou Jianlai was seriously injured, but fortunately it was not life-threatening.

Du Keyi, Qi Yoyo and others were also injured in the battle, so they urgently needed a safe place to heal their injuries.

"Shen Haotian is going over there, let's go over there."

Zhang Xiaozu pointed at the direction in which Shen Haotian escaped, and then pointed in the opposite direction, not wanting to meet Shen Haotian while he was healing.

"Walk."

Niu Dawa performed Thousand Miles in a Flash and led everyone away.

After flying for three to four hundred miles, they flew out of the battlefield littered with corpses. Perhaps affected by the killing atmosphere, there was deathly silence around the battlefield. The ground was bare and there was no green life in sight.

After flying forward for more than two hundred miles, we gradually saw green plants appearing on the ground.

Finally they found a large mountain with lush foliage, but they did not settle on the mountain. Instead, they followed a river at the foot of the mountain and went downstream for a distance, stopping in a lush reed swamp.

That mountain is an isolated mountain that can be seen from a long distance and is very eye-catching, so it is not a good hiding place.

Zhang Xiaozu took out the formation flag and set up a sky formation in the reed swamp to block the aura of his group and block and confuse the sight of those outside. Then he set up a Nirvana Sword Formation.

"Looking at Shen Haotian's appearance, I feel that he is seriously injured, so he won't be looking for him in a short time. Let's all relax and adjust our breath to heal."

"Fourth Brother, leave Brother Zhou to me and I will help him heal his injuries."

Zhang Xiaozu took Zhou Jianlai from Yuan Taiping's arms, held him upright and sat down, put his palms against his back, and transferred the power into his body, nourishing and treating the injuries in his body, and removing the remaining residue from his body. Shen Haotian's punching power.

It took half an hour for Zhou Jianlai to finally wake up from his coma, and then he sucked the sword energy from the Ten Thousand Swords Box, immediately healing his injured soul and all the wounds that had not yet healed in his body.

This is because his soul is the soul of sword energy, and his meridians and bones are also made of sword energy.

Zhang Xiaopou was shocked by this unnatural means.

Everyone else's injuries have also recovered to some extent.

"Where is this? Where is the Shen family? Have we escaped from the library?" Zhou Jianlai stood up and looked around, wondering.

"After you were injured and unconscious..." Du Keyi stepped forward and told Zhou Jianlai what happened, and also revealed their suspicion that this was an ancient battlefield.

Zhou Jianlai was surprised after hearing this. He looked towards the direction of the battlefield filled with bones that Du Keyi said, and asked: "Why is the library connected to the ancient battlefield? Which century's ancient battlefield is this? Bones cover the ground for hundreds of thousands of miles. What a terrible war must that be?"

No one could answer his question.

On the other side of the battlefield, Shen Haotian and the other four ancestors of the Shen family were also discussing the same issue.

Following Shen Yongyi's instructions, the four ancestors of the Shen family stopped the pursuit and blocked the ancient Huangsha Road to prevent Zhang Xiaozu and others from escaping in the opposite direction. Therefore, when the sandstorm blew up, they were unable to escape.

The four of them fell a hundred miles away from Zhang Xiaozu and others, and were met by Shen Haotian.

Shen Haotian couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the four of them. He immediately put the matter of healing behind him and gathered the four of them to go back the way they came from to find Zhang Xiaozu and others. Unfortunately, they failed, so they chose a direction and chased them. Unfortunately, they chose the wrong direction and lost their pursuit. Shen Haotian did not let them pursue blindly anymore and found a secluded place to stop, preparing to recover from his injuries first.

The five people felt heavy and sad because Shen Yongyi died and died miserably, being torn alive by the black ape and the five holy beasts.

Shen Haotian recalled the scene of Shen Yongyi's tragic death and was so angry that he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

He warned the other four ancestors that they must not seek revenge on Zhang Xiaopou and others alone. If they encounter them alone, they must avoid their sharp edges.

The five people discussed it for a long time with a heavy and sad heart. Although they had lived a long time and learned a lot, they did not come up with a definite result. There was only an uncertain suspicion, guessing that the battlefield here might be the first battlefield in Jiuzhou Continent. The war of the gods in the third century.

What made them uncertain was that they did not find the corpses of the gods on the battlefield.

The sky is getting dark and night has fallen.

Wuwuwu——!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of horns and the sound of war drums suddenly sounded on the battlefield shrouded in darkness.

Then the sound of horse hooves, shouts of death, and screams rang out one after another, spreading in all directions, making the silent night suddenly become tense, scary, weird, and eerie.

When Zhang Xiaozu and others heard these sounds at first, they thought there were really thousands of troops charging towards them.

They couldn't help but be curious, and secretly approached the battlefield. When they saw the scene on the Bones Battlefield, they couldn't help but be horrified, because there were really armies fighting on the battlefield, as if all the Bones Warriors had come to life.

However, upon closer inspection, it was immediately apparent that they were not living people, but phantoms.

"Is this...this...is this a ghost that lingers?" Niu Dawa asked, looking at the figures rushing on the battlefield.

"No, it's not a ghost. This should be the lingering evil spirit on the battlefield. Some of the tragic scenes of that war have been preserved. Whenever the evil spirit and evil spirits rise and gather from the ground at night, these scenes will be reflected.

Come out." Zhang Xiaozu shook his head and said, he couldn't feel the breath of the ghost at all.

"That's the ancient giant, that's the demon clan, the demonic ones should be the demon clan, and the ghost clan..." Zhou Jianlai looked at the figures on the battlefield, identified soldiers of many races, and said doubtfully: "But they seem to

Not enemies, but fighting side by side."

As he spoke, he looked towards the direction where the soldiers were charging and asked, "I wonder which force they are fighting?"

"Let's go and have a look in front." Niu Dawa suggested.


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