I Became An Acre Of Haunted Land

In the secluded wasteland, except for the occasional toads, all the beasts seemed to have disappeared.

In rainy weather, only those who are good at water will appear in this season.

Xiaobai's body rolled in the Lushui River, and the splashed waves were a hundred feet high, like a tsunami, rushing to the river bank in the blink of an eye.

Crocodile Tuntian on the edge of the river bank raised his head and glanced at the waves, then closed his eyes again.

I don't know how many aquatic monsters have come from the upper reaches of the Lushui River recently, disturbing the peace of this area.

Those guys who ran out from the Klondor continent soon mixed with the local beasts.

Crocodile Tuntian believes that as the great demon of the wasteland, he has the responsibility to restore the stability of the wasteland.

So whenever other monsters from the outside world came, it rushed over non-stop, either killing them or driving them out of the wasteland.

However, as the competition among the three major forces intensifies, Crocodile Tuntian not only needs to drive away those mindless monsters, but also has to drive away some strangers who enter the wasteland with ghostly ideas.

It once asked the devil, why did the devil let those people in?

With the strength of the demon lord, it is estimated that these people will be able to find the traces of those strangers as soon as they enter the wasteland.

But the devil gave it an unexpected answer.

"All living beings are equal!"

For this answer, Crocodile Tuntian was a little puzzled, but this time it was very smart, so it went directly to the ghost town to find King Jiangnan.

But the answer given to him by King Jiangnan was even more strange.

"The devil is about to become a god."

"The gods that this king is talking about are not the real gods of those sects that hide from the world, nor are they the real gods of the Kelendo Continent."

"It is a **** who is truly above all living beings."

"Maybe it's the sky, maybe it's the earth."

"He will only watch the reincarnation of creatures with cold eyes, and don't care about world affairs."

"..."

Jiangnan Wang talked a lot to Crocodile Tuntian this time, his eyes were full of loneliness.

On the way to coma, Xi Hongshi once again put him into the cave where Xiaocheng was unearthed.

And it was at that time that he saw a different scene in the chaos.

On the vast and boundless land, the sun rises and the moon sets, the cloudy and sunny alternate, and the cycle of life, he observes the growth of all things from a fixed perspective.

It was a kind of extreme indifference, and also a kind of extreme ruthlessness.

He watched the growth of countless living beings, and also witnessed the shattering of countless living beings.

In an instant, it seems to be just a moment, but it is also close to eternity!

"Gods will favor certain unique creatures. This king saw you in that land, so you can do it yourself."

Jiangnan Wang wanted to continue talking, but he sighed and stopped talking.

He got a glimpse of the devil's secret, and he didn't know if it was a good thing for him.

The perspective imprisoned in the eternal world is like a cage, and it is a kind of torture for him.

Crocodile Tuntian felt that Jiangnan Wang's answer was even more outrageous, so he left impatiently.

For it, it is the big monster of the wasteland, and all monsters that enter the wasteland should obey its orders. If no one helps it, it will find a way to solve it by itself.

"All creatures are equal..."

"Maybe this king and those gods and true immortals are all the same to him."

Jiangnan Wang shook his head and drove the complicated thoughts out of his mind.

The devil can look at the growth of all things in the world mercilessly and indifferently, but he can't.

He has his pursuit, he has his ideas.

…

"The choice is up to you, Cheng Daozhang!"

"In this wasteland, no one can wake up Daxiong Wu, except them!"

Standing in the inner room of Shenwei Temple, Ye Xingxing glanced at the unconscious Wu Daxiong, then turned to look at Cheng Yifan and said.

Wu Daxiong has not woken up since he fell into a coma during the battle in Kelendo Continent.

He just closed his eyes tightly and lay quietly on the bed without moving.

And Cheng Yifan's expression changed again and again, the veins on his forehead were not bursting out, it was obvious that he had fallen into a situation where he couldn't make a choice.

"Is there no other way?"

Cheng Yifan took a breath and asked with difficulty.

No one knows the torment in his heart. On the one hand, he is the only apprentice of Shenweiguan, and on the other hand, he is the righteousness of belonging to the country.

He didn't know how to choose at all.

Ye Xingxing shook his head, but there was nothing he could do to help.

However, he believed in Cheng Yifan's choice.

It's like he chose to believe in Wu Daxiong back then.

How this accident happened, Ye Xingxing himself couldn't explain why.

At first, he chose Jiangnan King, but Jiangnan King is extremely cunning, and thousands of years of experience have polished him to be extremely smooth.

Ye Xingxing found it difficult for him to benefit from Jiangnan Wang.

And at this time, Wu Daxiong appeared before his eyes again.

Wu Daxiong has many, many shortcomings, but these shortcomings cannot cover up his unique advantages.

He is the first genius in the wasteland to enter the Realm of Immortals, and also the only genius who has integrated Kedoli's spiritual veins.

Cutting the bones and washing the marrow completely turned him into the Yuan clan. It didn't take long for the clansmen who were locked in the alien space to enter this world completely through the description of Wu Daxiong's body.

"Okay, I'll go!"

After Cheng Yifan finished speaking, the sweat was already flowing all over his body.

He didn't know whether this choice was right, but he knew that Wu Daxiong was his only disciple, and also the only disciple of Shenweiguan.

There are countless mortals in the sect outside. They had no choice but to be taken captive by the sect.

And now, Cheng Yifan has no choice.

On a night when dark clouds covered all the stars, Cheng Yifan took a last look at the sculpted golden body in his eyes, the golden body was lifelike, and under the belief of the people, he has been receiving their incense continuously.

Those people believed in them, the citizens of Qilin District supported them, and even the King of Jiangnan gave him enough authority.

However, Cheng Yifan chose to escape from his only apprentice Wu Daxiong.

A few black shadows quietly walked out of the wasteland, and then rushed towards the Tianjianmen's station.

The divine thunder that filled the sky streaked across the sky from time to time, illuminating the sky and the earth.

But in such a harsh environment, no one would pay attention to the figures running out of the wasteland.

The rain soaked Cheng Daochang's skirt, and Wu Daxiong on his back was tightly covered by the rain curtain.

He has been sleeping, unaware of the changes outside.

The corner of Ye Xingxing's lips curled up. A group of people had already come out from the Tianjianmen camp. They were wearing bamboo hats and coir raincoats, and their cold expressions were not human at all.

"Welcome the Holy Lord!"

"Welcome the Holy Lord!"

A deep voice quickly yelled out from the mouths of these people. Everyone half-kneeled on the ground, raised their hands respectfully, and took Wu Daxiong who was sent.