The System Takes Me to Practice

"There is a situation!!"

The preacher suddenly became vigilant and led the crowd carefully to the front of Shimen. In addition to the handprints, there were grinning scratches on it. The scratches were so deep that they almost had to grasp the stone gate.

Even everyone could vaguely hear the screams coming from behind through Shimen.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally turned their gazes at the preacher. The preacher understood and fumbled with his hands on the stone gate. Finally, the stone gate reacted and slowly opened.

Just when Shimen just opened a gap, a pungent and **** breath came, accompanied by a loud scream.

When Shimen was completely opened, everyone's eyes widened.

I saw in front of them, there was a large group of wounded monks, the weapons in their hands were more or less damaged. These monks are not very strong, the strongest is only about the third floor of True Wonderland.

They all have one characteristic, that is, they are skinny, like mortals who have been hungry for a long time. Whether it is cheeks or pipa bones, some exposed skin appears to be devoid of moisture, and there is a pungent sweat and dry blood on the body and nausea. Smell.

It is worth noting that in front of them, there was a monster covered in pitch black. Except for the eyes and teeth, all the monsters were black. It has no shadow, and every time it moves, it suddenly emerges from the ground.

This monster is very powerful, and when it was on the fifth floor of a real fairyland, Yang Fan could see the teasing in its eyes.

"There are people alive, brothers, we are saved."

Finally, someone noticed the group of people behind the stone gate, and other monks cheered and moved faster to the back of the passage.

"Senior, please take action to kill it."

"Yeah, this monster has eaten hundreds of our brothers. At the beginning, more than a thousand of us came in, but now only a few of us are left."

Yang Fan probably counted them, and found that there were only 35 people, all of whom were injured, and the immortal power in his body was obviously insufficient.

"Senior, please help us. We are willing to use all the magic weapons, exercises and medicines we have as a bargaining chip."

The black monster also noticed the arrival of Yang Fan and his party, grinning in warning.

"It didn't take long for the ancient battlefield to start, why are you so embarrassed?"

Through some details, Yang Fan discovered that these people have been here for at least several decades.

"You? A little fairyland kid, go wherever it is cool to play."

A cultivator on the second floor of the Heavenly Wonderland was about to give a respectful salute, when he suddenly noticed Yang Fan's cultivation level, he was furious, stretched out and shot towards Yang Fan.

The monk moved quickly, and Yang Fan could clearly see the hideous expression on his face.

"court death!"

A killing intent flashed across Yang Fan's eyes, and the Variety Ruyi Knife in his hand, with the blade cut towards the monk's neck.

A cold light flashed by, and the monk on the second floor of the fairyland that day was cut off and died instantly without the slightest pain.

Jing, those embarrassed monks looked shocked, and they couldn't believe that a strong man on the second floor of Heavenly Wonderland was actually beheaded by an inconspicuous fifth floor cultivator. What a joke.

"Tongzi!!!"

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and stared at Yang Fan fiercely. He was furious. He had already pulled out his weapon. He was about to do it, but he was stopped by a monk who was stronger than him.

"You are crazy. It's obviously your son who is looking for death by himself. If you do it now, we might all die."

The monk who is stronger than him has a bald head, his upper body is naked, and his upper body is covered with wounds.

"Now we are weak, we have recovered our strength after we go out, and it's not too late to start."

The bald monk said with a voice that only two of them could hear.

Although a little unwilling, the middle-aged man finally let go of his hand, but his eyes looked at Yang Fan with a cruel look.

"Senior didn't know. We came in when the ancient battlefield opened last time, but the passage in this weird tomb is constantly changing, and there is no way out. What's more terrifying is that there is still terrible food in it. Human monster, that's it."

The group of people looked at the dark monster. The monster didn't seem to like this kind of scrutiny, and suddenly showed annoyance, but was afraid of the strength of the preacher and did not dare to move forward.

"It's kind of interesting, I don't know how this monster tastes when it is baked."

The preacher was immersed in the delicacy of Yang Fan’s barbecue, so when he saw some monsters and other materials, he couldn’t help but want to try it.

The black monster understood the preacher's words, shook his whole body, turned around and ran.

"Want to run!"

The preacher took a step and appeared directly in front of the black monster in the next second, blocking its path.

"It's actually shrunk!"

Shi Zijin was slightly shocked, even he could not use such a technique.

"Be my food."

The preacher grabbed it forward with a big hand, with terrifying power in his hand. The black monster had only one level of true wonderland, while the preacher was a strong one on the tenth level of true wonderland. The difference between the strengths of the two was too great. It was just one move. Take the monster down.

Roar!

Although the monster has activated its spiritual intelligence, it still cannot speak, and its roar reveals a threat.

"You can die."

The preacher took out a beautiful dagger and thrust it toward the neck of the black monster.

The black monster was finally scared and let out a stern roar. If the preacher could understand it, he would definitely not be making a move, but the problem was not understanding.

There was no accident. The dagger pierced the monster's neck accurately, and the gray blood with a corrosive smell flowed out, actually melting the floor tiles.

It didn't take long for the black monster to die.

Almost at the moment the black monster died, there was a nest in a space of the tomb. There were such monsters all over the nest. These monsters were high and low, and the strongest reached the Taiyi Golden Wonderland. In terms of strength, it is stronger than Shi Zijin.

When these black monsters were walking or resting, all the monsters' hearts suddenly shook, and they suddenly roared with anger. Just now, there was a message that a member of their clan was beheaded, and the location of the group and the location that would kill it before he died was sent back.

In an instant, the entire nest became noisy.

At this moment, a roar with incomparable majesty came from a high platform, and all the roars suddenly stopped, and all the monsters looked towards the high platform.

"Dare to kill my people. This is the biggest challenge to our people."

There is a huge black shadow on the high platform. The black shadow eyes are the size of a basketball. It can swallow more than a dozen people in one bite. It is the strongest here, and it is also the king of this group. No one knows what this group is.

"The third child, you lead some three-generation tribesmen to bring the murderer back to remember, to live."