Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Mu Qingge didn't know the quality of the teleportation array that Yingze got. In short, after squeezing it, she felt a whirlpool, and once again felt that her feet were firmly on the ground. She saw the scene clearly, and there was a fierce fighting sound in her ear.

"There seems to be someone fighting over there!" Ji Yaohua's voice rang.

Mu Qingge fixed his eyes, only to find that there were two long, long figures not far from him. Between them, there are layers of fog barriers, which blur the line of sight and hide many scenes in the ancient battlefield.

"Qingge? Win Ze!" Ji Yaohua's voice sounded again, and he didn't seem to see the two figures, so he shouted.

"I'm here." Mu Qingge said.

"I'm here." Immediately, Yingze also spoke.

The sound came from one side of Ji Yaohuan, all not far apart, which made him feel relieved. He stood there without moving, and said to the two people: "The fog here is so heavy, I can't see you, I just stand here and keep talking, you are close to me. And I heard the sound of fighting, let's Be careful."

Mu Qingge and Yingze both agreed with his method and kept moving towards him. Mu Qingge's five senses are stronger than ordinary people, so he can barely see them in the thick fog.

After a while, the three gathered together again.

After seeing the two of them, Ji Yaowei was relieved, and said with lingering fears: "This ancient battlefield of Gods and Demons is really well-deserved, and as soon as we came in, it gave us a disarm. Now, where are we, the sound of fighting in front What's going on? Is it possible that someone has also entered the ancient battlefield?"

He had a lot of questions, but it was the doubts that existed in the hearts of the three.

The teleportation charm was made by Yingze. He opened his mouth and said: "This should be the edge of the ancient battlefield, connected to the entrance. As for the sound of fighting..." He fell silent, as if he could not answer this question.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and said, "I have heard that the cracks in this ancient battlefield of gods and demons exist not only in the Middle Ages. Those fighting sounds may be experienced from other interfaces, or they may be in the Middle Ages. People who agree with us."

When Ji Yaohua heard this, his eyes lit up. He rubbed his palms and smiled: "I've heard this rumor. If there are people from other interfaces in it, I would really like to fight with them! See if we are strong here or they are strong. "

"Put away your thoughts. If the other party's interface is higher than ours, encountering them may be a dead end." Yingze hit unceremoniously.

Ji Yaohua suddenly collapsed, "Yingze, you have changed! Why have you become greedy for life and fear of death."

Yingze said indifferently: "This is not about being greedy for life and fear of death, but not being easy to die."

"Okay, don't say any more useless words. Entering the ancient battlefield, we have to be extremely energetic." Mu Qingge interrupted the meaningless conversation between the two.

Ji Yaohua and Ying Ze restrained their emotions, and a faint solemnity appeared between their eyebrows.

In my ears, the sound of fighting continued. It didn't sound like a melee, but a one-on-one fight.

Ji Yaohua frowned and asked, "Shall we go there?"

Yingze did not speak, but looked at Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge thought for a while, and decided to say: "There are fog barriers everywhere, obstructing the line of sight, and we don't know what the situation is. Since there is fighting in front of us, we should follow up and have a look. Maybe you will gain something. "

"Ok."

"Ok,"

Both of them nodded.

The three got together and slowly walked towards the fighting sound.

Hearing the sound, it seemed to be very close, but groping in the fog barrier, but it was late.

"It's so cold here, do you feel it?" As he walked, Ji Yaohua rubbed his arms and said to the two people around him.

cold?

There was a strange fire in Mu Qingge's body, and he did not feel the cold.

However, Ying Ze by her side gave a ‘um’.

"It seems to be these fog barriers." Ji Yaohua seemed to have found the cause of the cold.

Mu Qingge's eyes darkened, "No matter what, we must get out of this fog barrier as soon as possible."

The three quickened their pace and quickly rushed towards the place where the fighting occurred.

Gradually, the sound seemed to get closer and closer, and the fog barrier in front of them gradually became thinner.

"I can see you!" Ji Yaohua said in surprise.

Yingze turned his eyes to look at him, glanced at him, and then calmly retracted his gaze.

Compared to the two who could finally see things, Mu Qingge could see more clearly. The surrounding fog barriers passed before them, and the outlines of some ancient battlefields had gradually become clear.

"The fight seems to be coming from there." Mu Qingge pointed to the place that was shrouded in fog, and said to the two.

This is, a gust of wind blew by, blowing away the faint fog barrier in front of them, and allowing them to see clearly under their feet.

"Fuck!" Ji Yaohua jumped up suddenly, staring at the ground with wide eyes.

His reaction caused Mu Qingge and Ying Ze to look at the ground together. When they looked at the ground clearly, their eyes shrank at the same time.

The flat ground they thought was actually the body of a fierce beast...No, to be precise, it should be a corpse. This corpse has been dead for many years. The skin has hardened and has no elasticity, but the hideous scars on it are still clearly visible.

Before it died, it must have experienced extreme despair, and its open mouth seemed to groan.

Here, there is not only the corpse of this beast. Following the wind blowing through the land, the three of them looked up and discovered that the corpses of the orcs were densely piled together. They piled on top of each other, squeezed and deformed. After tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years, and hundreds of thousands of years of vicissitudes, they formed the edge of the ancient battlefield.

The wind dissipated. Those fog barriers that had been blown away gathered again to cover up the corpses of the orcs.

Ji Yaohua murmured: "Just seeing the corpses of these orcs, you can imagine how tragic the battle was."

"Go on." Mu Qingge reduced his mind and raised his chin forward.

Ji Yaohua said as he walked: "It's okay that I couldn't see clearly before, but now I know what I'm stepping on, but I feel a little flustered in my heart."

"Just treat these as the ground." Mu Qingge said lightly.

Ji Yaohua twitched at the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying, "Qing Ge, are you sure this is comforting?"

Mu Qingge turned his eyes to look at him, and said very sincerely: "I didn't comfort you."

"..." Ji Yaohua was speechless.

After walking for a while, those fog barriers faded again.

The sound of fighting was already close at hand, and they could even see two figures that were shaking constantly.

Those two figures, one slender and slim, one tall and burly, seemed to be a man and a woman fighting fiercely.

Mu Qingge, Ji Yaohua, and Yingze looked at each other, and the three of them accelerated their pace and rushed out of the fog barrier.

Finally, they walked out of the fog barrier and saw the black iron rock in the distance, a barren scene, the gray sky, and the ground paved with beasts under their feet.

On this ground, the two people were fighting fiercely, and the picture was very shocking.

The sound of the metal kept fighting, and extending under the hilt of the sword in the woman's hand, there was a powerful wave of water, entwining the man in the wave, seeming to want to subdue him.

Of course, the man was not a simple character either. Trapped in the vortex of the huge waves, he let out a roar, his fists were glowing with golden light, and he kept hitting the waves. Around him, countless shadows of fists were formed, and those waves splashed everywhere.

The three people who broke in even saw the shadows of the fists struggling in the waves.

'is her! Mu Qingge's eyes shrank sharply, and he recognized who the woman was fighting with the man.

What she recognized was the sword and the move.

"That's... Goddess Xi?" Ji Yaowei recognized her in shock because of her graceful posture and distinctive temperament.

"It won't be so coincidental!" Ji Yaohua lost his voice.

Mu Qingge also wanted to say this sentence in his heart.

Suddenly, the wave of water that trapped the man violently burst, Xi Qianxue was bitten back, spouted a mouthful of blood, and flew back. Without the support of spiritual power, those mighty water waves also disappeared instantly, regaining the crystal clear sword body, combined with the hilt.

Xi Qianxue fell heavily on the ground, and when he touched the ground, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, looking pale at the man standing in the sky.

The man, with disheveled hair, and ragged clothes, was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance. You can only feel that he is strong from his aura. The spiritual power surrounding him is very tyrannical, like a barrel of explosives, which may explode at any time.

Xi Qianxue stared at him, her expression full of dignity, and in that dignity, there was a hint of despair hidden. But her sword fell beside her, its luster dimmed.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!! The sound was very harsh, shaking people's hearts.

Xi Qianxue blocked her ears with her hands, her face became even more ugly, blood was constantly overflowing in the gap between her tight lips.

And standing aside, the three people watching the battle from a distance also frowned at the same time, and the spiritual power in the body was agitated by the man's roar.

Neither of the two people in the battle found the three who suddenly appeared.

Or maybe, the three of them stood on the edge of the fog barrier, all around them were covered by the fog barrier, making them invisible.

The man finally stopped his roar, and looked at Xi Qianxue with sharp eyes in the gap in his hair. In an instant, he rushed down from the air, with five sharp fingers deep down, trying to catch her.

The man's sudden approach caused Xi Qianxue's expression to panic.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she grabbed the sword next to her and held it across in front of her, trying to block it.

Of course, the man turned a blind eye.

The sharp claws slammed into the sword, took her up, and flew down to the direction where Mu Qingge and the others were standing. In Xi Qianxue's sight, a familiar red was drawn...