Chapter 122: Recalling The History Of The Battlefield
"Who are you?"
Xia Yu's eyes were fixed, and she was a little surprised to look at this man who was as strong as a cow but with a delicate face. He was looking at herself with a faint smile.
How did he know that he was related to the Blood Soul Society?
"Don't be so vigilant. The conflict between your Yunya team and the Blood Soul Society yesterday has spread throughout Liberty City within a day. Someone dared to kill a legendary professional from the Blood Soul Society. This is a big event in Liberty City." The man said lightly, "So, do you want to know some clues about the Blood Soul Society?"
"Clues? Clues about what?" Xia Yu frowned and asked, "And why should I believe that the clues you gave me are true."
"First of all, I don't want money, and secondly, I don't need you to believe me. I just want you to disgust those bastards from the Blood Soul Society," the man said, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"Oh?" After saying this, Xia Yu became even more puzzled. Could it be that this person has enmity with the members of the Blood Soul Society?
However, with the behavior of the Blood Soul Society yesterday, it seems not surprising that someone in Liberty City has enmity with them.
"Okay, let me just say it directly. Why did the Blood Soul Society monopolize this quasi-god's memory battlefield? Because they don't know where to get the news. Similarly, the income will increase greatly, and it is possible for their boss to break through to the mythical level in one fell swoop, so they don't want anyone to bother them."
After the man finished speaking, he cleaned up his booth, turned around and left.
"ha?"
Xia Yu looked at the back of the man leaving, is this a bit too much information?
However, Xia Yu didn't pay too much attention to this matter, but she also remembered it.
After all, it is impossible to believe what a passer-by tells you.
Then I went shopping in the market for a while, but I didn't find what I wanted, but I heard a lot of rumors.
Even some merchants are still reluctant to do business with Xia Yu, for fear of offending people from the Blood Soul Society.
This also allowed Xia Yu to see the great prestige of the Blood Soul Society in Liberty City, and almost no one was optimistic about herself and the Yunya team.
They all felt that they and others might die at the hands of the Blood Soul Society tonight, or in a few days at most.
Back at the hotel, the three of Mo Qi were eating lunch. When they saw Xia Yu coming back, they greeted Xia Yu, "Are you back? Are you okay?"
"Can I come back if I have something to do," Xia Yu said, rolling her eyes.
"That's right," Niu Gangyi smiled awkwardly.
"By the way, recall that the battlefield started within a few days. We should rest well these few days and don't run around. Now that the people of the Blood Soul Society are in the dark and we are in the light, it is easy to be attacked by running around."
Everyone nodded and agreed with Mo Qi's words.
In the next few days, everyone didn't run around, Xia Yu also inquired about the news of the Blood Soul Society, planning to destroy the Blood Soul Society before entering the quasi-god's memory battlefield.
But no one in Liberty City knew where the Blood Soul Society was hiding, so Xia Yu had nothing to gain.
Time flew by like this, and it came to the day when the Quasi-God's Memory Battlefield opened.
The sky was still gloomy, and it was only three o'clock in the morning, but for the four legendary professionals, the early morning cold was nothing.
"We are ready to go. We will definitely be targeted by the Blood Soul Society, so cheer up, Xia Yu, this action is up to you." Mo Qi said, looking at Xia Yu.
She has already confirmed that this junior who has just entered the legend is definitely the strongest in their team. He killed a legendary ninja in less than a minute, which is something that the three of them in the team could not do together.
"No problem." Xia Yu nodded, as long as the myths come out, he doesn't believe that there are legends that can be his opponents with full firepower.
Even if Shinhwa came, I would be sure to kill one or two of them, and even if there was a team of Shinhwa team with a tacit understanding, I would have the ability to escape.
"Set off!"
It was supposed to take Liberty City's teleportation array to teleport directly to the vicinity of the Quasi-God's Memory Battlefield, but everyone knows that there must be a circle of people from the Blood Soul Society over there. So I'm going to run over there.
Everyone summoned their magic pets, mounted them and set off towards the quasi-god's memory battlefield.
The icy cold wind hit everyone's faces, and the howls of monsters rang out everywhere.
In this way, everyone got into a forest.
"In front is the quasi-god's memory battlefield area. Now the quasi-god's memory battlefield has opened, and we can only enter within half an hour, so we have to hurry." Mo Qi whispered.
"Then speed up, I will lead the way, Deathwing," Xia Yu patted Deathwing, letting him jump over other familiars and rush to the front.
"Yes, master!"
With a low growl, Deathwing's dark red pupils flashed, and he immediately accelerated past the other familiars. Any trees or monsters standing in front of him would be directly crushed by him.
Soon, what seemed to be the ruins of an ancient city appeared in everyone's eyes.
The collapsed city walls, broken houses, and a corner of the city seemed to be blown to pieces by some huge force. The walls and houses in it disappeared, leaving only a deep pit thousands of meters in size and bottomless.
It is such a ruined city that stands out so prominently in this forest.
But it is still not difficult to see that before the city was destroyed, it was definitely a huge city with an extremely large number of residents.
"The battlefield of memories of the quasi-god is the memory of the city 'Ai Lei' guarded by the quasi-god Nayali being destroyed by the fallen. Nayali also died in that battle, and then her unyielding will formed this reincarnation More than room for challenges...”
Mo Qi said slowly, then looked at everyone and said, "And the difference between recalling the battlefield and ordinary dungeons is that he can choose the camp, which is distributed between the defender and the fallen side. We have to choose the fallen side, because that will much easier”
Everyone nodded, knowing that the fallen are the winners, and it is obviously unnecessary for a group of legends to fight against the army of fallen who killed quasi-gods.
Therefore, except for some life-and-death challengers, no one will choose the defensive side, which is almost equivalent to dying with the quasi-god Na Yali.
"I didn't expect you to really dare to come."
As soon as the crowd approached the ruined city, hundreds of people surrounded them from all directions. The leader was a white-skinned man with a gloomy face who was looking at them with a sneer.
"Do it!"
But what answered them was Deathwing's terrifying breath of the devouring dragon. The dark red pillar of fire directly devoured dozens of people and turned them into ashes. If the white-skinned man didn't hide quickly, he would have died.
Then, a dozen arrows pierced through the bodies of several people, and exploded in their bodies. The flames of the explosion engulfed more than a dozen people again, causing more than half of them to be killed or injured.
Legendary archer Wen Simeng's explosive arrow.
"You still dare to do it first?!"