Chapter 155 The Secret of the Battlefield

When this spiritual fluctuation suddenly appeared, Wen Yu immediately looked down.

Below, the dim energy seemed to have increased a lot. These energy undercurrents kept circling here and expanding outward. This place seemed to be the source of the energy undercurrent.

This was normal. In fact, Wen Yu had seen this scene many times along the way. In Wen Yu's judgment, this should be an ancient battlefield. Since it was an ancient battlefield, there must be two differences between the place where the battle broke out and the place outside the battlefield. The intensity of the energy undercurrents in these two places was naturally different. Wen Yu had no time to explore these differences. After a brief look, he selectively ignored this scene.

However, this time it was different.

The attraction in his mind emerged again, like a clear coordinate, constantly reminding Wen Yu to rush to a certain place as soon as possible. This attraction was not malicious and had no independent consciousness, just like a street lamp that could only be observed by Wen Yu.

As the attraction emerged, the energy undercurrents below suddenly surged like waves. These chaotic energy undercurrents constantly squeezed out other energy around them. Wen Yu observed briefly and found that the failure of the communication jade positioning was largely related to these energy undercurrents.

They cut off the communication signal...

In response, Wen Yu simply glanced at the environment below.

It was a tiankeng. It should be that a powerful person released a powerful move that changed the topography of this place. There were cracks and burn marks everywhere on the ground. After a simple judgment, Wen Yu speculated that the intensity of the battle that had taken place here was quite high. Just based on the battlefield traces left now and the long-lasting energy fluctuations, Wen Yu could guess that at least ten or more level eleven strong men participated in the battle that took place here!

It was spectacular and strange-this kind of power was enough to destroy a normal world, but it still had nothing to do with Wen Yu.

Wen Yu had no interest in what had happened here. At present, finding Bai's trace was the top priority, so Wen Yu ignored the constant murmurs in his mind and flew directly to the direction indicated by the communication jade.

As long as he flew out of this place, the communication jade would naturally become effective again.

Perhaps the consciousness had noticed Wen Yu's movements, and the call in Wen Yu's ears suddenly became more urgent. However, the small path could not interfere with Wen Yu's judgment at all. At this moment, Wen Yu selectively ignored the strange attraction and flew forward.

Until he was about to fly out of this area,

the voice in Wen Yu's ears suddenly changed, and another voice sounded.

"A person from the demon world... My name is Akridas."

This call made Wen Yu pause, and the figure that was moving forward at high speed suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Wen Yu only felt that this name was extremely familiar. As his memory surged, Wen Yu suddenly found the source of his familiarity with this name.

Akridas, has another name - Lord King!

One of the seven highest commanders of the demon army, the supreme leader of the black-skinned monster tribe, a level 11 strong man, controls a huge army and more than one-tenth of the territory of the demon world. These are the results of Xiaobai's years of lurking in the demon world.

After all, the seven big men of the demon army are really well-known in the demon world.

Wen Yu thought it was just a coincidence, but the next voice completely dispelled Wen Yu's doubts.

"The demon spirit harmed me..."

The voice was intermittent, but the general meaning was expressed very clearly!

A thought suddenly flashed through Wen Yu's mind. The one here is Lord King, then the one outside...

Combined with the effect of the soul creation technique, Wen Yu immediately made a judgment. He looked down, and the central part of the cenote briefly lit up as if responding to Wen Yu.

Wen Yu's eyes flashed...

It aroused Wen Yu's interest.

...

The undercurrent of energy blew on Wen Yu, and they playfully lifted up the sky-covering robe, blowing Wen Yu's hair like the wind. For any level 10 peak professional, the undercurrent of energy would be enough to kill him, but for Wen Yu, it was as gentle as a warm breeze.

As Wen Yu got closer to the center of the tiankeng, he had more and more thoughts in his mind. In the end, all these complicated thoughts turned into a long test tube...

The last scene of the battle of the origin extraction device still lingers in Wen Yu's mind today. Wen Yu thought that the demon spirit was very strange. He had always kept a low profile in the demon world. According to Xiaobai's information, even among the seven leaders of the demon army, the demon spirit was an inconspicuous existence. However, the changes in the will of the earth and the mutant soul puppets seen outside the demon palace seemed to tell Wen Yu another story.

Compared with the unattainable existences such as the demon lord and the master, Wen Yu even thought that the demon spirit posed a greater threat to him. Now that there were some clues here, Wen Yu naturally did not want to give up.

As for Bai's question, Wen Yu thought about it briefly and then chuckled.

He had been waiting for about three days. Now it seems that waiting for a few more hours should not be a problem, right? Well, it seems that there is no problem...

Having made this decision in his mind, Wen Yu's pace gradually quickened.

As Wen Yu walked forward step by step, the voice in his ears gradually became louder, but there was no longer the strange self-introduction that seemed to have self-awareness just now, but it returned to the tone of "here...here..."

After a brief thought, Wen Yu roughly understood the principle - this place has existed for such a long time, but the Demon Palace Security Bureau has not discovered the secret here. It should be that the Great Lord of the Demon World has used some means to isolate the demons of the Demon Palace from the frequency of this sound.

The person from the Demon Realm just now seemed to be describing Wen Yu's identity, but after thinking about it, Wen Yu found that this was a certain difference - he divided the people of the Demon Realm and the people of the Demon Palace into two. Perhaps in the eyes of the Great Lord of the Demon World, the so-called demons of the Demon Palace are not the same species as himself...

In conjunction with the strange living environment here, Wen Yu had more thoughts in his heart.

He walked step by step to the center of the cenote. When Wen Yu stood at the place where the light just flashed and looked down, he saw an inconspicuous gray object suddenly lit up.

Wen Yu bent down and picked it up. The next second, a soft and weak energy flow instantly flowed into Wen Yu's body.

As soon as he came into contact with it, Wen Yu ruled out any traps or anything like that. This energy flow was just a carrier of information. As if thinking of the memory influence left by the Heavenly Dao, Wen Yu felt calm and let this energy flow flow into his brain.

The next second, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.