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The fog was getting thicker.

That road also seemed extremely mysterious. The statues in the fog were extremely mysterious, and through his consciousness, Ning Wufeng seemed to be able to sense that they were all still alive.

Yes, they let Ning Wufeng feel a breath of life.

His heart was thumping. Boss Ye and the others just said that this was the ancient god ruins, so the statues here should be at least from the ancient gods.

If they were still alive, then even the three Purple Lake Stage cultivators here wouldn't be a match, much less him.

The Boss Ye said in a deep voice, "Alright, the miasma tunnel has been opened. Let them in."

He pushed the cultivator he brought with him into the fog tunnel. The cultivator cried and ran back, but Boss Ye kicked him into the fog. The only sound that could be heard was a blood-curdling scream.

No one could clearly see what was happening inside the fog, but Ning Wufeng could see it with his divine sense. But after seeing it clearly, he was even more shocked.

He watched helplessly as the cultivator was kicked in, but did not see him land on the path.

Could it be that Boss Ye's kick was that powerful? Ning Wufeng said in his heart, and then he immediately rejected this conclusion. Since they were captured to explore the path, Boss Ye's kick definitely had a sense of propriety.

Furthermore, what was that blood-curdling screech just now?

The ruins of an ancient god were things that even the cultivators of the Purple Lake Stage had to be careful of, let alone the fact that he was only at the level of the Qi Drawing Stage.

When the second cultivator was caught by Old Ghost Gu's gaze, he immediately walked into the path in a daze, like a puppet.

It was obvious that he was confused by Gu Lao Gui's Spirit Spell.

Ning Wufeng watched as he walked in, his spiritual sense locking tightly on this cultivator. When he stepped into the same position as the first God, he suddenly disappeared.

What was going on?

Ning Wufeng was secretly shocked in his heart. But he didn't have a chance to think, because at the same time, three sharp eyes fell on him at the same time.

"I'll go by myself." Ning Wufeng said indifferently. After he finished speaking, he walked into the Ancient God's corridor alone.

His calmness caused the three Purple Lake Stage cultivators to be surprised.

Hua Sanniang giggled and said: "Kid, if you can walk out alive, Third Mother will promise to find you a good marriage, hehe."

Ning Wufeng did not care about her. Although he looked calm, the Ancient God's Passage was simply too strange.

He carefully stepped into the place at the same level as the first ancient god sculpture. Suddenly, an earth-shattering change occurred to the scene before his eyes.

At this moment, what he saw was completely different from what he felt with his spiritual sense.

How could this be?

In front of him, two barbarian tribes were fighting around a surging river. The soldiers of both tribes were extremely fierce. The two generals in the lead were a lion-masked man and an ox-headed monster.

Behind the lion-masked man's army was a ancient god sculpture. Countless blood-stained offerings were placed in front of the sculpture.

The ancient god sculpture shone with a bright light, as streams of mysterious Qi surrounded the lion-masked man's body. The lion-masked soldier became even fiercer as he roared and charged towards the soldier in front of him.

As for the Ox-face man, he had worshipped an Ancient God of Black Tortoise. His long carp whiskers hung down to his chest. Behind him was a tortoise shell engraved with complex patterns.

At the same time, a thick brownish-yellow light seeped into the body of the Tauren soldier. At the same time, a thick earthy yellow light entered the body of the Tauren soldier.

Following the appearance of Ning Wufeng, the battle suddenly stopped.

"The heaven and earth are chess, who dares to play?!"

Ning Wufeng suddenly thought of something, and then he knew the rules.

The Heaven's Mandate played a game of chess.

He chose the minotaur against one of the lion-masked men, against the other. As for the person playing chess with him, Ning Wufeng didn't know who it was.

But he had no choice.

"I choose the lion-masked man." Ning Wufeng immediately said, the spear was the king of all weapons, it emphasized on killing intent that was extremely sharp, so he naturally chose to kill the lion-masked man.

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng felt a strong force pulling him towards the lion-masked man's direction, causing him to land in front of the snake controlling ancient god sculpture.

Roar ?

The lion-faced man in front of him growled at him softly, causing Ning Wufeng to immediately feel that the movements of the thousands of lion-faced man soldiers in front of him had all been transmitted into his mind.

He could command every lion-man at will.

At this time, at the bottom of the Ancient God's Ruins, another figure was also sitting. However, his face was covered by a layer of blurry mist, causing Ning Wufeng to be unable to see anything clearly.

However, the figure gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

"Kill!"

The Ox-head men took the lead and moved. Hundreds of Ox-head men rushed towards Ning Wufeng in a hurry. Ning Wufeng suddenly felt that the other party was a little nervous.

Why did he have such a feeling?

Could he be someone like me?

The hundreds of minotaur charged through the surging river. The flow of water was so fast that it soon passed the ox-masked man's legs, knees, and chest.

Ning Wufeng immediately ordered the lion-masked man to cut wood and make a boat. Seeing the giant wood, they dug through the tree trunk and quickly completed a simple assault boat.

Thousands of lion-masked men, hundreds of them, took only a quarter of an hour. At this moment, the Ox-face men were already swimming rapidly. Behind them were huge battle ax s.

Ning Wufeng ordered the lion-masked man to hide in the grass by the river. Hundreds of assaulting boats were ready to launch at any moment.

When the Ox-face Man was halfway through swimming, Ning Wufeng gave the order to attack him. Hundreds of assaulting boats charged towards the Ox-face men.

When the Ox-masked man saw the lion-masked man on the Ranger Boat, he was immediately thrown into chaos. Some of them swam forward, while others wanted to charge forward. Some of them hurriedly tried to find a way out.

Halfway through fighting, the best strategy in military strategy. The Ox-masked man was in a dilemma now. Furthermore, the lion-masked man had many assaulting boats with him, so he was much more nimble in battle now.

Roar ? Roar ?

The lion-masked man roared in excitement as he brandished his broadsword. He charged towards the group of Ox-masked men, slicing them like vegetables.

The figure under the statue was also somewhat anxious. Streams of faint yellow spirit energy immediately entered the Ox-masked man's body, forming armor on his body. The lion-masked man couldn't cut it with a single blow.

With a loud boom, some of the Ox-faces started to retaliate. They brandished their axes and smashed the lion-masked man's boat. The lion-masked man fell into the water and began to fight back.

Ning Wufeng extended his finger out, and the ancient god sculpture behind him also released a sharp Qi that entered the lion-masked man's body. His fighting strength instantly increased.

With bloodshot eyes, they charged madly at the group of Tauren.

The entire surging river was dyed red with blood.

Roar ? Roar ?

Of course, in the end, the prepared lion-masked man won. The Tauren had lost several hundred people, and none of them had survived. And the lion-masked man had lost more than 20 soldiers.

Ning Wufeng curled his lips, attacked him from the side, and it also ended up like this. He was not very satisfied.

On the other side, the people under the ancient god sculpture were already in a rage.

Rumble ~ ~ Ning Wufeng's two large dragon ships were pushed into the surging river. Originally, Ning Wufeng had arranged for the eight hundred Lion-masked Men to start forging the Dragon Boat while the two sides were fighting in the water.

The dragon ship was ten meters tall. On one dragon ship, there were more than three hundred soldiers, and there were nearly seven hundred people on two dragon ships. The dragon boat ate extremely deep, reaching a depth of over eight meters.

On the choppy river surface, the Lion-masked men were beating their battle drums with high morale. From time to time, the surging river would beat against the dragon boat, making the group of Lion-masked men even more excited.

The person on the other side didn't dare to act rashly because of the previous mistake.

On the shore, the lion-masked men were also roaring and provoking the other party.

Ning Wufeng realized that the terrain on both sides should be similar.

The river acted as the boundary in the middle, followed by the continuous mountain range as a natural barrier. As for the situation behind the mountain, Ning Wufeng couldn't see it. He could only vaguely see the situation on the opposite side of the mountain.

The lion-masked man raised many banners in the mountains. As the ancient trees intersected, many lion-masked men roamed about the forest. One after another, lion-masked men carved on wooden stakes were erected as well.

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng's side had everything. The people under the ancient god sculpture started to get nervous.

He immediately got ready.

Ning Wufeng saw a vague shadow of a person on the mountain opposite him. Halfway through the dragon boat, several hundred canoes were put into the river.

You want to use the strength of a single soldier to fight against a dragon boat?

The canoe was extremely agile, if the hundreds of canoes wrapped around Ning Wufeng and pierced the dragon boat, Ning Wufeng's side would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Immediately after that, another batch of canoes went into the water.

Five or six hundred Ox-Face Warriors charged towards the dragon boat with a roar of rage.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth rose. Luckily he had made preparations in advance.

After instructing the lion-masked man on the dragon boat to fight, Ning Wufeng had one more thing to do, he ordered the hundred of them to ride the previous boat and quietly rush to the other side.

"Kill!"

With Ning Wufeng's order, the battle drum on the dragon boat began to beat even more violently. The minotaur brandished his axe as well, and like an ant, surrounded the dragon boat. Each dragon boat was surrounded by two or three hundred ox-masked men's canoes.

The area around Longzhou was filled with canoes.

Dong! A Ox-face man rushed over and attacked the dragon boat with a huge battle ax. It was obvious that they were going to cut the boat off first.

The lion-masked man jumped off the dragon boat and landed on the boat. The canoe sank suddenly into the river.

The lion-masked man laughed sinisterly as he charged towards the minotaur.

However, there were too many Tauren surrounding them from all directions. Some of the lion-masked men didn't jump onto the canoe and instead fell into the water. They were all cut down by the Tauren's axe.

"Bang!"

Ning Wufeng saw that the number of canoes around him were increasing, and he no longer allowed the lion-masked man to enter the water, the lion-masked men on the canoe carried the logs and smashed them into the river surface.

No wonder the dragon boat ate so much water, it was filled with logs.0

When the lion-masked men in the canoe heard this order, they immediately gave up on their opponents and jumped into the surging river, swimming towards the dragon boat.

At the same time, someone on the dragon boat smashed the log with all his might and lowered the rope to rescue the lion-masked man who had fallen into the water.

The canoe was smashed by the logs, and without exception, all the canoes were overturned. Even if it didn't hit, the log floated on the water, blocking the canoe's path.

The shouts of the dragon boat shook the sky. The river that was dyed in blood suddenly came from the other side of the river as well.

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