Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Jiang Yunfei didn't waste any time talking to him. He snorted coldly and turned his head away.

At this time, everyone came to the square. The square was extremely lively today.

The figure sitting in the first seat was the Lord whom everyone had rarely seen before.

That is Ning Zhan’s old friend.

At this time, there were many familiar faces in other places on the field.

Ning Feng took a quick glance and saw that warriors from the Sakura Country, the Beautiful Country and other countries were all there.

Seeing Ning Feng enter, the warriors from various martial arts countries all showed strange expressions on their faces.

They were extremely jealous of the ancient roads, especially this one.

Ning Feng came to the lord of the ninth base, "Senior."

The Lord of the Ninth Base nodded and said, "Well, do you have anything to say? If not, I will send you into the Ancient Road now."

"No problem, junior."

"it is good."

The Lord of the Ninth Base raised his hand and shook it, and a faint roar was heard from the front.

Formation.

A formation was operating ahead, and soon a layer of fog appeared.

In the fog, a door to the void gradually appeared.

"Go." The lord of the ninth base looked at Ning Feng and said.

Ning Feng saluted to the lord of the ninth base and quickly approached the void gate.

The pupils of everyone behind him constricted, and they dared not blink at all, as if they were afraid of missing something.

What is at the end of this ancient road? Maybe it is different from other ancient roads?

They all wanted to know.

……

Above the ancient blood domain.

In the vast territory, endless corpses covered the earth, including corpses of the human race and the star race.

Some of the corpses had blood flowing, and even though they were dead, they still emitted terrifying fluctuations.

If an ordinary warrior arrived here, he might not even be able to withstand this pressure.

He died directly from exhaustion.

On the battlefield, some human warriors were cleaning the battlefield, clearing away human corpses, and at the same time collecting elixirs and weapons one by one for later use.

Ning Zhan stood in the void, gazing at the end of the endless battlefield. His expression was extremely cold, and he didn't care about any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness.

Beside him stood several powerful men whose aura was no less powerful than his, but some of them were wearing masks, while others were hidden in the void mist, so their true appearance could not be seen at all.

"Ning Zhan, the third ancient battlefield has been taken. Next, I will help you take the second ancient battlefield. The agreement between us has been completely fulfilled."

Suddenly, a woman's voice sounded in the distance, coming from one of the mists.

Ning Zhan touched his head and said helplessly: "We have been working together for so long, can't we just give each other a ride as a token of friendship?"

The strong woman said coldly: "Personal relations are personal relations. Once the war machine is running, it cannot be stopped. We need time to withdraw."

An old man sneered and said, "The first three battlefields of the Ancient Blood Territory are like meat grinders. Even if a strong person takes the last step of the Origin Path, there is still a risk of falling."

"Your idea is great to let us take action, but we are not fools."

Ning Zhan shrugged and said, "Forget it, why are you talking so much?"

The old man sneered and said, "You can tell if you can survive this Shura Field first. You are the first main fighter, and the powerful people from the major origin roads of the Star Clan will be watching you and killing you."

"If you want us to take action, unless..."

As he spoke, the old man laughed strangely twice and looked at the masked woman beside him.

Ning Zhan seemed to know what the old man was going to say, and quickly said, "Stop, stop."

The old man laughed strangely twice again and didn't say anything else.

boom,

At this moment, a huge green hand appeared in the void. It suddenly appeared, slapped a place on the battlefield, and then rushed into the sky grabbing several corpses.

"Hmm? Huang Daoling, you're willing to show up and grab a few bodies."

Ning Zhan was puzzled, but soon his expression changed, "Damn, it turns out to be a special physique."

He stretched out his palm and slapped it down, but he was still a step too late. After grabbing the corpse, the green palm broke through the air without hesitation.

"Forget it. The special physique has been taken away. As long as the body of that race is still there, it will be fine."