The start inherits the inheritance of Dao Zu

The messenger looked at Su Jin and the others who left and sneered.

The shadow nodded, and then the whole person disappeared directly.

As for the envoy, he just smiled indifferently at this time, and then he left here.

At this time, Su Jin and others came to this border smoothly under the power of space of the messenger.

These people frowned subconsciously when they saw the aura of the border.

Everything here is full of breath of death, even Wang Kulou, who crawled out of the pile of dead people, trembled subconsciously for a moment.

"Boss, this place is really not simple." After Wang Kulou glanced around, he said helplessly again.

The piercing breath of the cold wind made Wang Kulou vaguely think of the frightening battle situation at this time.

At the beginning, he died in this breath.

"I can feel this breath too, so be careful next time." Su Jin also nodded helplessly, and then directly took out the Ba Dao in her hand.

Lin Fan also smiled lightly at this, and said coldly with a big black knife: "This place is the ancient battlefield.

, the only hope of surviving in this place is to fight, we will have a period later. "

After saying this, Lin Fan took the big black knife and left here directly. The people around couldn't help showing a little helplessness when they saw this place. This is really fighting for the sake of fighting.

"Boss, why don't we find a place to hide?" Wang Kulou looked at the aura around him and said with a hint of doubt.

Seeing that there were no tents around, Wang Kulou was very worried about any accidents.

After all, Wang Kulou at this time has lost his previous prestige, especially in this situation.

It made Wang Kulou feel that very real pain.

"Su Jin, let's find a place to stay first, Wang Kulou doesn't seem to be doing well." Ye Yuhe said helplessly seeing Wang Kukulou's shivering expression.

This is also the first time Ye Yuhe has seen this since he has known Wang Kulou for so long.

Su Jin nodded, then looked around.

But it is obvious that Su Jin and others overestimated the help of the messenger, because there is no so-called tent within a hundred miles of this place, let alone providing help.

One trace means that the only way for these people to survive in the future is to fight desperately, otherwise it is very likely that they will die directly in this lonely place.

"Honey, let's go ahead and take a look." Su Jin glanced at Wang Kulou, knowing that the current Wang Kulou would definitely not be able to help him, and if that was the case, then she could only rely on Ye Yuhe in front of her.

Ye Yuhe nodded, then followed Su Jin and walked forward.

And Wang Kulou followed carefully behind.

Suddenly a cold wind blew up, and a terrifying aura emanated from the whole ground. Feeling this aura, Su Jin and Ye Yuhe frowned.

This aura is very thorough and can directly affect their hearts. Although they seem to have no major problems, Wang Kulou is different.

Under the cold wind, Wang Kulou almost fell apart. He looked at Su Jin and the others in front of him and said, "Boss, can we hurry up? If this continues, I feel like I'm going to die."

"You are a soul body, come and tell me how to die?" Su Jin also shook her head helplessly.

"Look at my hands and feet, they have already started to freeze." Wang Kulou shook his head helplessly and said, and then motioned Su Jin and others to look at Wang Kulou's hands and feet.

I saw a layer of ice directly appearing in the place of the skeleton. If Wang Kuku hadn't reached the hunting god's strength, he might have been frozen.

"Boss Su Jin, the cold wind in this place is a cold wind with a heavy breath of death." Xue Ling also emerged at this time and said.

In theory, this kind of cold wind doesn't do much harm.

But this breath is absolutely a devastating blow to the soul body.

Because the soul body in the cold wind is likely to lead to one's own soul body.

And Wang Kulou and Xue Ling are both soul bodies, not to mention bursting out of combat power in this cold wind, being able to protect themselves is already a very good thing.

"Yo Xi, there are still people who dare to come." Just when Su Jin and the others were helpless, a voice came out, and then several ninjas appeared not far from them, all of them holding ghost swords in their hands.

The strength of these people is not very strong, and they are only in the realm of False God.

"Keep this big beauty, kill this man and that skull." One of the ninjas began.

Hearing this sentence, the ninjas around also walked towards them step by step with ghost swords.

"It seems that they are going to be tough." Su Jin also said indifferently when she saw this, and then waved her hand a little, and the Tyrant Sword appeared in her hand.

This was the first time he saw someone in the False God Realm making trouble in front of him, even though his strength was only in the False God Realm.

But he doesn't have the slightest fear in front of him with a god-level powerhouse, let alone this False God in front of him.

"Kill." The ninja who spoke before looked at him and said again.

After saying this, the surrounding people also took the ghost sword and slashed towards Su Jin and the others in an instant.

Su Jin's eyes were sharp and her hands were quick to resist a wave of breath with the Ba Dao, and then she directly took the breath in her hand and slashed away.

The ninjas in front of him backed up a few steps, but soon those around them also came up with weapons.

"Looking for death." Ye Yuhe's eyes turned cold and an incomparably terrifying aura changed rapidly here.

At the same time, the dagger in his hand screamed, and Ye Yuhe appeared in front of a ninja holding the dagger.

The ninja hadn't had time to use the ghost sword to defend, and was directly killed by Ye Yuhe.
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"This woman is very strong, kill him first." The ninja who spoke before said hurriedly when he saw it, and at the same time he was planning to do it with the ghost sword.

But the strength of this ninja is nothing more than False God, which is not enough in Su Jin's eyes.

Su Jin walked around the surrounding people with the Ba Dao directly, appeared in front of him, and then slashed away with the Ba Dao without hesitation.

Before the person in front of him had time to react, the arm holding the ghost sword was chopped off by Su Jin in an instant.

"Ximu Squadron, are you okay?"