Chapter 4457 Generals die in a hundred battles
"It's almost here." Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth and insisted, and replied at the same time.
Liu Zhengyang was slightly stunned, and quickly dissipated his mind and sensed the situation ahead.
In the past half month, it is very tiring for Liu Zhengyang to disperse his spiritual thoughts and perceive the situation around him. Except for doing that at the beginning, he never increased his burden. Instead, he lay silently on the back of the demon cultivator of the tiger clan and became a passenger.
Now that he had sent out his divine thoughts, he immediately felt something was wrong.
About twenty miles ahead of him, he felt the evil spirit soaring into the sky.
The evil aura was just a little bit like he felt like he was walking into the ancient cemetery in the middle of the night, but it was slightly different. Because the ancient cemetery at most gave people a cold and terrifying feeling, while the evil aura he felt was full of killing aura, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards him.
He found that the atmosphere ahead was not right and immediately accelerated and flew forward.
When he flew forward, he subconsciously kicked down his feet and almost kicked his mount.
The demon cultivator of the tiger clan was kicked down for more than a hundred meters before he flew up slowly and couldn't help but complain: "Even if you want to know what happened ahead, don't be so anxious, right? Really, I almost kicked my old waist."
The demon cultivator of the tiger clan and Jiang Yuan both wanted to keep up with Liu Zhengyang's footsteps.
But they accelerated for less than a second and gave up.
Because they are indeed exhausted.
While slowly chasing Liu Zhengyang's footsteps, Jiang Yuan asked the tiger demon cultivator curiously: "Liu Zhengyang almost kicked your waist. Why are you not angry at all? I just said something you don't like to hear, and you just shouted at me and shouted to kill me?"
The demon cultivator of the tiger clan did not think there was any problem with his approach, and even said with confidence: "Do you cooperate with my master?"
Jiang Yuan was speechless on the spot.
What happened to this tiger clan demon cultivator?
Did you feel proud to be a mount for Liu Zhengyang?
Of course, even if Jiang Yuan had any thoughts in his mind, he would never dare to express them.
He wants to live two more years.
At the same time, Liu Zhengyang had accelerated to his destination, which was where he sensed the evil spirit of the sky.
He looked down at the environment on the ground and couldn't say a word.
Under his feet, there was a bottomless rift valley, and the two sides extended to the north and south. Of course, what really made Liu Zhengyang care about was not the Great Rift itself, but the corpses and dried blood in the Great Rift Valley.
The bodies that fell inside the Great Rift Valley and on both sides were all air-dried and waxed. God knows how long no one has been to clean up.
Even the blood on the ground dried up for too long and turned black.
Even for monks who have experienced many battle formations, such a place is no different from purgatory on earth.
But in such a place, Liu Zhengyang could actually see a large number of monks standing guard on both sides of the Rift Valley.
Moreover, the monks dressed completely differently, and they obviously belonged to different camps.
At the same time, Jiang Yuan and the demon cultivator of the tiger clan have already chased after him.
Feeling the approaching breath behind her back, Liu Zhengyang immediately asked, "Jiang Yuan, hurry up and tell me what's going on."
Chapter completed!