"We don't know what the use of this bloody killing field will be if it is summoned as a whole, but what we can be sure of is that, except for Holy Lord Miluo, there should be no one in our Miluo Dojo who can control this alien killing field, that is,
The bloody killing field you are talking about." Ling Qi answered extremely simply and straightforwardly, "As for whether Holy Lord Milo himself can completely know the secrets inside it, we don't know, but according to what we know, he learned from this bloody killing field.
After I came out, I never went in again."
Wang Li was stunned for a moment and said: "It gives the impression that after finally escaping, you don't dare to go in again?"
"I don't know." Ling Qi said: "But at least according to the records of our Miluo Dojo, he has never entered again, and it seems that he has not appeared in public in our Miluo Dojo since he came out of the alien killing field.
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"Then when he threw those exiled Milo Dojo monks into this bloody killing field, did he say what he wanted you Milo Dojo monks to do in there and what treasures to search for?" He Lingxiu frowned.
"The special thing about it is that it has nothing." Ling Qi said: "When the monks of our Miluo Dojo are thrown elsewhere to atone for their sins, they are usually ordered to search for useful spiritual materials and treasures in the Miluo Dojo. But as far as we know, the monks who were thrown away
The monks who entered this bloody killing field did not accept such a task. We previously thought that it was impossible to survive in this place, so there was no need to assign any tasks. But if I were to judge now, I think
I’m afraid that Holy Lord Milo has other deeper meanings.”
What he said made Xin Ming stunned, "What do you think the profound meaning of Saint Milo is?"
"I suspect that he got some special opportunity in the bloody killing field, which made him stand out in the entire world of cultivation." Ling Qi looked at Xin Ming and said: "But he may think that there are similar opportunities in this bloody killing field.
, or in other words, he feels that someone can just get a similar opportunity and then bring it out. If he can come out alive, he will naturally bring this kind of opportunity with him."
"That makes some sense." Xin Ming raised his head and looked at the bloody killing field like a bloody hat floating above Xumi's head, and said, "I wonder if Holy Lord Milo will reveal something to us next.
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Dinxia Guzong, Jiangnanke's palms tingled, and the wounds made by his fingernails were all filled with his sweat.
Looking at the face of Saint Wuyin at this time, he knew that Saint Milo had finally made his official appearance.
But the key point is, which side does Holy Milo stand on?
"Why are you so nervous?" But at this moment, Saint Wuyin looked at him and smiled.
Jiang Nanke's eyes were blank. He didn't understand why Saint Wuyin would suddenly ask such a question.
How could he not be nervous? The choice of Holy Lord Milo may completely affect the outcome of this battle, and may determine the life and death of countless people.
"You dare to come here, I just want to understand that you are not very afraid of death." Holy Lord Wuyin glanced at him and said: "You are not afraid of death. You are nervous because you are afraid that many people will die."
Jiang Nanke somewhat understood the meaning of Saint Wuyin, and said: "Even though I am a little different from most monks, when I live in this world, I naturally don't want it to fall into chaos, and I don't want all living beings in this world to be in ruins."
"This is the thought of the vast majority of people in this world, so it can be regarded as the will of the entire group." Saint Wuyin smiled faintly and said: "Then it can be said that you and this world breathe the same breath and share the same fate, so
You can try to feel the will of the whole world."
Jiang Nanke looked at Saint Wuyin helplessly and said, "I don't quite understand what you mean by these words."
Saint Wuyi said: "You will understand soon."
With a grunt, the gold-swallowing beast in the hands of Saint Wuyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
It was watching the battle between the giant Kun and Xumi in the sky. It looked at the Sumeru that the giant Kun was chewing. It just felt that the giant Kun was eating too much, and it wanted to eat it too.
Xumi had stopped turning at this time.
The golden spots on its surface are like moss growing in dark corners and have become connected into pieces.
It was only then that it seemed to determine that the biggest threat was no longer the giant kun in front of it, but the flying saucer not far away.
Countless indigo crystal dust rushed towards the suspended flying saucer, and in just one breath, the entire suspended flying saucer turned into indigo blue.
The surface of the flying saucer quickly peeled off like weathering, but when holes appeared on its surface, revealing the inner frame, Jiang Nanke was shocked to see that there was nothing inside, and there was nothing at all.
Saint Wuyin was not surprised. He smiled faintly and just looked at the bloody killing field higher up.
The realization of most people is hindered by the bloody stardust, and they are unable to see the subtle changes in the incomplete star. It is even more impossible for monks in the continents farther away to see some small things.
But at this time, Shen Kongyan, who was far away in the four continents on the edge of the east, had already felt some special energy.
Her pupils zoomed violently, and at the same time, a monk from Yi Lei Mountain exclaimed.
The observation mirror he used was originally not enough to clearly observe the place as far away as the Bloody Killing Field, at least objects the size of monks could not be clearly seen clearly, but at this time, there was crystal light gathering in front of his observation mirror, and he
A crystal wall appeared in front of the observation mirror, reflecting the scene in Shen Kongwang's eyes.
"What is that?"
Many people exclaimed in shock.
The broken stars in the bloody killing field now appear extremely vast in this picture. The deep canyons and deserts as well as all kinds of weird thorn trees cannot be seen in the camera at a glance, but in the shadows of several canyons, flying sand and rocks are flying at this time.
The head monster flew out from it.
At first glance, those monsters look like monkeys with wings, but anyone who takes a second look at them will never associate them with monkeys.
They are more like skinned people with hunched bodies and long fleshy wings.
The bloody flesh on their bodies was exposed, with strips of white muscles sandwiched between them.
Their hands and feet have extremely sharp nails, which are like small swords and are over two feet long.
They have a tail that is several feet long, which looks very incongruous compared to their bodies which are smaller than ordinary men.
The tip of their tails has a white hard bone that looks like a javelin head.
These strange monsters flew out like a large swarm of bats, flying out of the bloody killing field with ease, breaking through the stardust and bringing up wisps of dust.
"They actually rushed out like this?"
Xin Ming was speechless, "Why didn't they come out before?"
Ling Qi didn't answer his question. He knew that although Xin Ming was talkative and grumbling, he was definitely not stupid.
If they didn't break out before, naturally they wouldn't be able to break out.
There is only one person in the world who can easily let them come out, and that is Holy Lord Milo.
At this time, Jiang Nanke could not see these monsters as clearly as the people in Yi Lei Mountain, but his heart sank immediately.
Because he saw all these monsters rushing towards Yikun.