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I shook my hand. The five storage rings on the ring, anyway, there is no place to deal with it, so I just put it here. Lingge didn't bother to see what was in it. The good things in his own storage ring are comparable to this bunch of people. I don’t know how many times the contents add up. Scratching his head, the next step is to meet Jiang Yunzi and the others.

"I don't know where they are now, this white mist is still (very ting) complicated, Jiang Yunzi and the others can't be found here for the time being" holding his chin, Ling Ge thought for a while, and a smirk suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, he didn't intend to reunite with Jiang Yunzi and the others. He found the teleportation port by himself, and he could block others from somewhere. In this way, there would be no way for others to trigger the third level through the teleportation port before him!

"That's it." Lingge nodded decidingly, snapped a finger casually, turned (body sh　n) and looked at the vast expanse of white mist--a vaguely floating white mist, smiled lightly, and lightly stepped on my feet. People seemed to be lifted up by the gust of wind, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the mist was blown faster and drifted, leaving nothing but tranquility.

After Lingge left, a huge (bodysh　n) shape suddenly floated in the white mist ((潛d　ng)d　ng), with a weird appearance. On the neck, there are two heads but no faces, tall ( The body sh　n) looks like a giant mountain, which is too heavy to breathe. Half of its body (body sh　n) is submerged in the white (color) mist, and the faceless head is leaving in Lingge. I glanced at the place where my head was shaking, as if I was looking for the breath of Lingge

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-The low-pitched roar, the fluctuations in the air immediately caused a burst of distortion, the huge (body sh　n) shape instantly escaped into the white mist and disappeared, blending into it as a whole, there is no way to see that there is an extreme hidden in the white mist Dangerous creatures.

Lingge wanders in the mist. The white (color) mist can't stop his sight. His spiritual spells are used with the assistance of his (强qiang) great power. This white mist seems to be nothing like this. The real face in the white mist is that desolate, (dry gan) withered loess, Ling Ge stomped gently, and you could feel the hardness of the loess, but this kind of place is not much worse than the world of the abyss, desolate The place, coupled with the ghostly things like ghosts, strange and dangerous, as the first test of the Zhongtian:: pass, presumably those city lord also want to temper these testers more, the ghosts in it are very regular and powerful. No more than too much, they are basically kept in the emperor realm, and the strength of those trialists is equal to it, they are all in the emperor realm, no one will let anyone else, and the ghost's attack method is monotonous and huge in size. Although the sound wave makes entry a little difficult to defend, it is simple to dodge the flawed claw attack. If you are surrounded, your strength (强qiang) is a little bigger and your own (身 sh　n) magical skills are added. It is not very difficult to escape (escape tuo).

If you are besieged by sound waves from all directions, or there are too many ghosts, then you have no choice but to take out your place jade medal and leave quickly, sf3 novels

Lingge is convinced that these ghosts are not controlled by others. They are all ghosts with a strong resentment after the death of (死si). Otherwise, the strength could not be so high (强qiang). This place used to be the chaos of Zuyoudu. The burial post, with corpses all over the field, was finally cleared and established as the second stage of the Zhongtian trial. Anyway, there are countless ghosts in it. The Lord Meteoron doesn’t know exactly how many people died here. .

At least, those who have died here, were besieged by ghosts, helpless, and couldn't take out (身sh　n) to take out the jade plate to leave, they were besieged to death, and in the end they naturally turned into one of the ghosts here. The resentment of vain death is not so easy to dissipate, when the time comes, the city lord of that city will naturally come to collect the body for him, it is so cruel.

If Lingge just wanted to (kill sha) to kill the five people, he would only need a single shot. At that time, he might also become the target of the city. He is not afraid of trouble, but he does not want to cause unnecessary trouble.

If you don't mind, Lingge can run directly to their city, towards their city-the sword.

-He still rarely does things like swordsmanship (qingqing).

Lingge walked ahead, in silence, not only he didn't see anyone, but he didn't even see a ghost, but it also made him feel that it was rare to be free and there was nothing to disturb him.

"It's weird, how come this little guy hasn't seen anyone? There are not half of the ghosts. He has walked such a long distance, and logically speaking, at least he will have to see a few ghosts." Ming Chen frowned. After observing the picture for a long time, Lingge--the road is not rushed or slow, and the pace is idle. He alone (身sh　n) alone can easily become the target of the ghosts, but Lingge did not see-only, even the other Zhongtian trials Participants didn’t see it. Don’t be kidding. Every time the Zhongtian trial participates in how huge people are. In the first level, only a thousand people are eliminated. The Zhongtian trial is the most magnificent feat. How could there be only a thousand people? What's more, the city of Youdu is all over the core, except for those strange (forbidden jin) places, the other places are almost the same as the roads of the city.

"Could it be possible that everyone else is hiding?" Ming Chen held his forehead speechlessly, guessing authentic, but attracted the man's eyes, his face (color) indifferent, and said with a lesson (kiss wen):

"Nonsense, the number of participants in the Zhongtian Trial is joking? There are tens of thousands of people, and thousands of people are just one of them-part of it. The number of people eliminated in the first stage is far less than the current number of people. ."

"Yes, but Lord City Lord, there is no way to explain this matter (qingqing)." Ming Chen spread his hands and said helplessly, but Ming Chen's eyes suddenly rolled a few times. Thinking about Lingge like this is not a bad thing. Since there are no obstacles along the way, the time to find the teleportation port will also be shortened. With Lingge's skill, finding the teleportation port shouldn't be a problem.

Suddenly, Ming Chen's eyes were fixed, the man saw his eyes straight and straight, his gaze swept, and his gaze was also frozen.

It shouldn't be said that the sight of all the city lord above the entire first seat has been frozen.

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.....

"Am I a boss?

Lingge stepped back slightly, startled, staring at the strangely-looking (body sh　n) incomparably huge ghost in front of her.

The two faceless heads seem to have eyes, staring straight at Lingge, the experience is very real.

Lingge knew what she had to face next.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

The sharp roar is more ear-piercing than the ghosts that Aya has hit before, and the huge (body sh　n)-shaped drum swells up, looking like a continuously widening sphere.

He sighed impatiently and scratched his itchy ears.

"Be quiet, it made me look for the teleport."

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