Han Lizong also followed Fan Jinjue into the Guangmen opened by Yan Qichu.

The reason why you can do so well among the new disciples from Yushan Blessing Land is that you have a flexible mind.

He and Fan Jin had exactly the same idea.

If the elders above gave any life-saving magic weapon, it must be Chen Rong.

It’s not that you are self-deprecating, but that the world of cultivation is so naked, it’s completely ruthless and competitive.

In a sense, a hundred disciples like him are not as important as one Chen Rong.

Yushan Blessed Land has never lacked mediocre monks. What they lack is the seedlings that may have some achievements and impact the hope of the Golden Pill.

Even though Chen Rong's hope is not particularly great, it is always better than their spicy chickens who seem to have no hope at the moment.

Follow Chen Rong tightly and have more chances to survive.

But with a dizzy teleportation sequelae, there were Chen Rong and Fan Jinjue in front of him, and the two men were not even seeing the ghost hair shadow.

Not to mention these two people, Song Tianlei and Ma Rongrong, who followed him, did not teleport with him.

Behind him were five rookies who were half a year later than he was.

Among them, the highest cultivation level is the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Now there is a large plain in front of him.

The place where he and these five juniors from Yushan Blessed Land fell into the foot was soft and flat land, and it felt like a thick layer of volcanic ash, with a hint of humus. But it was not particularly unpleasant.

There are no tall plants on this plain, only some low-rise plant shrubs lie there in black. Based on the outline, there are continuous low-rise volcanic groups in the distance, and magma rivers flow from a distance. The faint flame will shine in a winding dark red near the vicinity. The air is warm and dry, and the smell of burning sulfur comes with the hot wind.

Perhaps because of dust and haze, visibility is not high. Han Lizong's eyes can only see hundreds of steps away, and then he can only see the outline clearly.

"What the hell!"

Han Lizong naturally felt a burst of hemorrhoid-like pain in the meridians. The abnormal spiritual pressure and the landform environment that looked completely different from the outside. In addition, he felt as if he was mixed with these five rookies.

The five rookies behind were happy.

The one in front is Senior Brother Han Li.

Among the group of brothers who came this time, Brother Han Lizong is one of the few strong men.

"Senior Brother Han!"

A rookie junior brother, who dyed his hair dark green with grass juice, came up happily and bowed.

This non-mainstream rookie junior brother is a hell-in-law.

Because at the moment of his bow, five hidden weapons that were shivering in the sky and roaring and roaring suddenly shot out from the bushes not far ahead.

Han Lizong was looking ahead and worried.

The five streams of light happened to be seen in the corner of his eyes. Because he did not have any magic weapons on his body, he subconsciously rushed forward and fell to the ground.

Silly and silly

Five streams of light flew past his back, and a chill.

The non-mainstream junior brother who bowed did not see it at all. There were four rookies behind him, but one or two of them reacted, and with a strange scream, he subconsciously cast two master magic spells.

Pang! Pang!

Two blue lotus-like light shields appeared in front of these five streams of light.

Although Han Lizong had a mouthful of ashes at this time, his subconscious reaction had saved his life.

This unlucky ghost from the non-mainstream hell was shot in the chest by these five streams of lights, and blood surged on the spot. Before he could fall back, his body was already thundering, splashing out of flames.

With a rush.

Only a pile of burnt rotten bones fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Han!"

The four rookies screamed together.

In such a visually impactful picture, they were not worried about Han Lizong's safety, but were almost scared to death, hoping that Han Lizong could jump up and save the scene.

At this time, these five flowing lights also fell to the ground with a pile of dead bones, and the light flames disappeared.

These are five red hairs.

It's a hair or not a spear, but it's really as thick as an adult's fingers, two feet long, and very hard.

The tip of the hair was flowing with strange red flames, like layers of boiling magma rolling.

The two spell light shields just now did not even have any blocking effect.

These five long hairs were like burning through a piece of straw paper, and then directly killed this non-mainstream junior brother in seconds.

Now these five long hairs are stuck in the pile of dry bones, but these rookies are not afraid to go up and see if they are monks or monsters.

"Is it a slight or not!"

Fortunately, the enemy did not leave much suspense.

With a strange voice, a row of figures emerged from the bushes ahead.

The figures were at least two meters tall, and suddenly stood upright in the bushes less than half a meter tall, giving people the feeling of a group of groundhogs suddenly popping up in a pile of holes.

But now, whether it is Han Lizong or the four rookie junior brothers who are already in the six gods and are still waiting for him to make the decision, which one can laugh?

It is hard to say whether this line of figures is a human or a monster.

Their upper body is human, but there is no nose on their faces, only two narrow and long deep pits, and when they breathe, there is a slight sound of a kettle boiling.

Their lower body is a snake body.

Those hairs just now also got answers.

The snake tails of their snake bodies were red, and there seemed to be magma inside that was about to flow out at any time, but at the end there was a long, sharp hair like this.

Han Lizong and others saw that the red light on several snake tails was particularly bright.

The red light inside the snake's tail is flowing out, and a new long hair is growing out.

In other words, just now, these "people" shot and killed the non-mainstream monk with their long hairs on their tails.

This kind of long hair is like a bee's belly sting and a scorpion tail needle, but it can obviously regenerate quickly and shoot repeatedly!

"Who are you? We are just monks who have missed this place!"

Han Lizong shouted in the next breath. His statement was similar to what Wang Dong said casually, but he obviously did not have the confidence to Wang Dong. "Is there any misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstand?"

The first few monsters, half-human and half-snake, laughed unrestrainedly, "At least hundreds of groups of idiots like you have entered our territory, or is it a misunderstanding?"

At this time, Han Lizong discovered that the eyes of these monsters were greener, and there was a darker green vertical pupil in the middle.
Chapter completed!