Five eighty one, meet
When the team walked outside the camp gate, they were stopped by several heavily armed white men.
"Everyone, this gathering camp was built by practitioners of my Roman Empire. If you want to enter the camp and seek shelter, each person must pay ten ninth-level soul beads every day as protection fee!" Seeing Ling Li and the others coming, the white man in the leader said in the half-baked East Region dialect. At first, these Romans were shocked, but after deciding that there were only more than 30 Nirvana practitioners, they felt a little tougher.
There are more than 40 Romans in this camp. If a conflict breaks out between the two sides, they will have some advantages, but it is difficult to predict who will win.
However, if practitioners in Nirvana realm really conflict, they are afraid that they will soon be able to razend the camp.
Ling Li narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this, but there was no other reaction, "Oh, we are just passing by, everyone is here, aren't you going to go deeper?" He pointed to the direction of the center of the secret place.
Every day, there are ten soul beads of the ninth-level Nirvana realm soul beast. These people need 1,600 soul beads a day, but they are not in the mood to hand them over to others far away.
He just wanted to inquire about the situation, but did not intend to enter the camp.
"Hmph, it's not that easy. Most people here retreated from the front. Without the strength, moving forward is simply looking for death!" At this time, a leader of a small team that seemed to have just arrived sneered and said.
Look at his words and clothes, he looks like a practitioner from India.
"Oh, is it dangerous to go further?" Ling Li asked casually.
"There are many human-shaped monsters in the Nirvana realm, which can release martial arts, which is simply unpredictable!" said the Tianzhu people, "Maybe their lives will be thrown in front."
This was what Ling Li expected, but he didn't expect that he would enter the place where the ninth-level energy body gathered so soon, and Ling Li was also very interested in the human-shaped energy body mentioned by this person.
He also wanted to ask more about the situation, but unfortunately, the small group of Indians entered the camp after paying enough soul beads. However, these Romans guarding the gate deliberately pretended not to understand what Ling Li was saying, and gave him a question or answering questions that were not known.
Ling Li was secretly annoyed in his heart, but he didn't have any attacks. He led the team to leave the camp silently and continued to move along the undulating mountains towards the center.
The central area of this secret place should be an alpine area, but he did not rashly continue to go deeper. After leaving the camp where Westerners gathered, he led the team to move horizontally, and even retreated to the periphery of the mountain edge.
After the team left the Western camp, they occasionally encountered attacks from the ninth-level soul beast.
Among them are several human-shaped soul beasts.
Ling Li carefully analyzed these soul beads with the assistance of the system and concluded that the soul beads of these human-shaped soul beasts should be transformed by the residual thoughts of human practitioners after their death.
The value of the soul spirit contained in this kind of soul bead is about three times that of the ninth-level soul beast.
After seeing the result, Ling Li couldn't help but sigh and sighed secretly. This mountain might have been transformed based on the ancient battlefield. The number of human practitioners who died here should be extremely large. Even the extraordinary realm practitioners in the entire Chiyan Continent are not as many as the remaining thoughts and pearls that die here.
It's hard to imagine what kind of disaster happened here back then...
The team advanced about a hundred kilometers along the periphery of the mountain. Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Ling Li ordered to stop moving forward and chose to build a camp at a low-high stone mountain.
Halfway through the camp, I heard a few human cheers from behind the hillside on the other side.
Ling Li looked at the sound and saw a large group of old, weak, sick and disabled people - to be precise, a team of ragged, unkempt and looked very embarrassed!
There were less than 30 people in this group, most of them were broken and some were injured. Several were even carried on stretchers and were seriously injured.
When these people approached the hillside, Ling Li suddenly felt that a woman in front of him was carrying a knife of more than one person long seemed to be familiar with her. When the other party cheered in his mouth and ran towards Kunya, who was not far from him, he suddenly realized that this seemed to be the girl from the demon clan named Luan who was riding a fire phoenix and was very cool.
Now when I look at this girl's face is dirty, I feel a little embarrassed to look at her.
Before entering the secret realm, everyone should be considered in the same camp. He never thought that he would encounter this group of demon clans from Ren Tiannan here, and was a little surprised.
"Luan Qing, how could it be you?" Kunya said in surprise.
"Kunya, it's really you, we're really saved!" Luan Qing cheered again in shock.
After entering the unbuilt camp, several of the practitioners who followed immediately sat down on the ground and gasped heavily.
"I thought I would die here this time, but I didn't expect to meet a reinforcement."
"Who said no."
"Thank you for these friends..."
These practitioners who were allowed to enter the camp cast gratitude eyes to the witch and demon clan.
Among these people, there are the most demon clans and demon cultivators, but there are also several demon clans and human cultivators.
"What did you meet?" Kunya asked Luan Qing.
"A large number of ninth-level peak soul beasts and human-shaped monsters have been chasing us. Many of them have been broken up and each escaped!" Luan Qing calmed down a little, and then continued.
"Oh, how many?" Ling Li was a little moved after hearing this.
After he transformed, the soul beasts in the Creation Realm might be able to deal with several at the same time, and the Nirvana Realm is even more difficult. After all, these soul beasts are not wise and cannot exert their strongest strength.
"About... there are almost thousands of heads, and I can't figure it out in detail. Anyway, our team of more than 70 people dispersed as soon as it rushed. Now these are the only ones who escaped, and the others are missing and the result." Luan Qing was vaguely worried in his eyes when he said this.
This team is obviously dominated by the Nantian Demon Clan.
Ling Li suddenly thought of a question, so he asked, "Don't everyone have the ancestors of the Creation Realm follow him, why didn't they meet?"
"No... Maybe the ancestors were teleported to another ending, and it was even more dangerous..." Luan Qing shook his head, and the worries in his eyes became even more serious. The Nantian Demon Clan itself could only rely on the demon clan to survive. If he lost another ancestor in the Creation Realm, it would be difficult to bear.
At this time, some people in the team of the Nantian Demon Clan have recovered temporarily. When they looked at Ling Li and the others carefully, they suddenly found that most of the people in this team were actually outside the Nirvana Realm. Moreover, although the other group of people had the aura of fighting, they could not see any trace of injury...
Chapter completed!