Chapter 341 The Ancient Golden Bridge Is Cracked...

There are not many Jindan-stage masters in the Demon Emperor City, so almost everyone knows each other.

Although Yan Duan's strength is not very strong, if you say that you can kill him in such a short time, the opponent's strength must be stronger than Yan Duan. I'm afraid that only a cultivator in the late Jindan period can do it.

"No matter what, this person is extremely powerful. Notify the nearby demons to be careful. If you encounter him, sound the alarm immediately. Don't fight him."

Several demons left.

On the other side.

After Shenxian'er and Di Xuanyuan recovered their spiritual energy, they started a new round of hunting.

Obviously.

For Shenxian'er's big deal, it is not just about killing a Jindan-stage demon.

At the same time.

The news of Shenxian'er killing Jindan quickly spread throughout the Golden City.

It is not the first time that the Qi Hai stage killed a Jindan-stage master in the Golden City, but this time it was the Xianmu Army who killed the Jindan stage, which is absolutely unique in the Golden City.

Everyone was talking about Shenxian'er and her sisters, and they all wanted to know how they did it.

For a while.

The Rainbow Sisters Army became the focus of the Golden City.

"Xian'er is really capable of doing things!"

Zheng Tuo looked at the information in the golden bracelet and had a headache.

It is indeed very cool for the Qi Hai Stage to kill the Jin Dan Stage, but at the same time, it is also very dangerous.

How can the demons give up and definitely want to get back at each other.

If Xian'er comes back soon, it should be fine, but Xian'er threatens to do something big. Obviously, killing a Jin Dan Stage is a big deal, but not that big.

Forget it.

Who said she is my junior sister? If I don't take good care of her, I'm afraid she will be beaten to death by the master.

Leaving the Demon Refining City, I came to a suburb of the Golden City No. 2.

He took out several tracking puppets, and then gave a talisman with Xian'er's breath to several tracking puppets to smell.

"Go."

Several tracking puppets received the order and left quickly.

If Xian'er doesn't come back, she might be in danger. Send the tracking puppets to lock Xian'er's location first, so that if something happens, he can go there as soon as possible.

If the demons get angry and send a large number of Jindan-stage warriors to encircle Xian'er, the consequences will be disastrous.

After that.

He returned to the Golden City and continued to live his comfortable life in an orderly manner.

He practiced various immortal cultivation knowledge on weekdays, and participated in the battlefield after the Golden Battlefield was opened.

This went on and on.

Half a year later.

Zheng Tuo participated in the Golden Battlefield for the penultimate time.

He was familiar with the route, changed his name to join the scattered army, and then waited for the city gate to open and participate in the battle.

He maintained his focused mentality of never shooting full blood if he could grab heads.

Not anxious or impatient.

Maintaining the basic strategy of one bow, one world, one arrow, one head.

After today.

He only needs to participate in the Golden Battlefield once more to complete the task of slaying 100,000 demons.

I hope that the Golden City will not have such boring tasks, so that I can calm down and cultivate immortals well.

On the Golden Battlefield.

Zheng Tuo carried out his work of grabbing heads in an orderly manner.

Everything was good at the beginning.

Slowly, problems arose.

It was a very routine process. The battle was about to end, and Zheng Tuo was doing his business of grabbing heads as usual.

After shooting 500 arrows, he came to the recovery area to restore his spiritual energy and fished for some golden spiritual iron.

Then.

When he just fished out a piece of golden spiritual iron, the Golden Ancient Bridge actually had a crack.

That's right.

The crack was very subtle, so subtle that even if you look carefully, you may not be able to see it.

But Zheng Tuo did feel it and saw a little crack on the Golden Ancient Bridge.

Seeing this, Zheng Tuo was scared and stopped fishing immediately.

Could it be that the Golden Ancient Bridge was damaged by him?

It shouldn't be!

There is no reason for the Golden Ancient Bridge, which can withstand the infant-level battle, to be cracked by him after a few rubs.

Zheng Tuo did not panic.

As steady as an old dog, he left the place step by step as if nothing had happened.

At the same time.

He adjusted the magic glasses and deliberately glanced at the place where he had just sat.

After careful observation.

It was found that there was indeed a spider silk-sized crack on the Golden Ancient Bridge.

The crack was very subtle and could not be seen without careful observation.

I think.

In this chaotic battlefield, no one would notice such a subtle change in the Golden Ancient Bridge, unless it was the owner of the Golden Ancient Bridge.

Ahem...

He stayed away from this place as if nothing had happened and continued his work.

Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh...

Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh...

Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh...

He maintained his steady output and collected heads one by one.

On the battlefield.

As the battle became more intense, Dao Xuemei felt a sense of relief.

Finally.

On the Golden Battlefield, he did not have to be entangled by that real female man.

Even though the Golden Battlefield was full of dangers and he could die if he was not careful, he still felt the freedom he had never had.

His strength was not weak.

After serving in the Demon Refining City for many years, he had accumulated a lot of military merits. With full practice, his strength had reached the late stage of Qi Hai.

Killing enemies on the golden battlefield not only earns military merits, but also allows him to avoid the entanglement of real female men. He feels that his luck has returned.

After using a set of combined skills and killing a demon, Dao Xuemei returned to the recovery area slightly depressed to restore her spiritual energy.

After restoring her spiritual energy once more, she can complete today's battle.

In a good mood, he activated the method and began to restore his spiritual energy.

Three seconds later...

"Crack!"

A crisp sound came from under his butt.

He didn't feel anything at first, he just thought that some master was using his magical power, so the vibrating golden ancient bridge made a crisp sound.

But as time went by, the squelching sounds under his butt became more and more frequent and louder.

to the end.

Huge sounds kept coming, echoing throughout the golden battlefield.

In the originally chaotic battlefield, after hearing the huge sound, both sides stopped fighting in unison and turned to look at the source of the sound.

Dao Xuemei felt something was wrong, her face was burning, as if there were countless scorching eyes looking at her.

illusion.

It must be an illusion.

How could anyone look at themselves on such a chaotic golden battlefield?

Don't be disturbed.

Keep your mind still.

Restore spiritual energy with peace of mind.

Dao Xuemei warned herself so.

but.

There was a swishing sound all around, as if someone was walking quickly past him.

This move forced him to open his eyes and look around.

This look.

I was shocked on the spot.

There was no one around him within five hundred meters.

To know.

There were hundreds of people meditating near him just now to restore their spiritual energy, but they all disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Look at the people on the periphery, all of them are looking at me like they are avoiding the plague god.

What happened?

Dao Xuemei stood up.

Following his movement, the people around him immediately took a step back, as if there was something unclean on him.

Just when he was puzzled.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound!

He couldn't help but look down.