1297: C1297 Thousands of Figures

C1297 Thousands of Figures

Following the footprints, Jing Yunxiao and the others continued forward.

The footprints became more obvious, which made Jing Yunxiao and the others more certain that someone was here.

Jing Yunxiao and the others naturally did not want to continue walking aimlessly. If they could find the person here, they might be able to understand more about this place.

That was it.

He followed the trail for a while.

Jing Yunxiao and the others arrived outside a valley.

He had just arrived outside the valley.

A group of people rushed out from the valley.

"Hahaha, this is great! Another person has barged in! We have food again!"

"You brat, quickly hand over the food on your body, or else we will definitely kill you."

The moment the group of people saw Jing Yunxiao and the others, it was as if they saw their savior. Their faces were filled with joy.

However …

Seeing their expressions, Jing Yunxiao's face turned serious.

These figures all had yellow faces and thin bodies.

It was as if he hadn't eaten for a very long time.

Generally speaking, the blood and vitality of martial artists were not bad.

The body would also be stronger.

But these people in front of him were the complete opposite.

There were even a few who had lost their looks.

His eyeballs were about to lose weight.

"You all … "How long have you been here?"

Jing Yunxiao asked directly.

These people definitely weren't new here. They had probably been here for a long time.

"Cut the crap, hand over all your food obediently."

"Otherwise, I will definitely kill all of you."

From the group, the leading skinny old man continued to shout out.

At the same time.

A powerful aura radiated from his body.

This powerful aura indicated that he was a fake emperor.

A False Emperor had finally turned into this appearance.

He even became like this just for a little bit of snack.

Sadly.

However, it also made Jing Yunxiao realize that this place was not a simple place.

"Do you think that you can make a move against this Emperor?"

Jing Yunxiao's expression suddenly darkened.

His body also released the aura of a fake emperor.

Even though they both had the aura of a fake emperor.

However, Jing Yunxiao's False Emperor's aura was much stronger than the thin old man's False Emperor's aura.

This caused the skinny old man to be shocked.

"You … You are actually in the realm of a False Emperors at such a young age? "

in the entire Dragon Region Continent, this was an existence that had never been heard of before.

"Cut the crap, who the hell are you all? "When did you enter?"

Jing Yunxiao continued to ask coldly.

Although he seemed a little pitiful, this was not the time to feel pity for him. He needed to understand the situation here.

Naturally, he would not be at the mercy of others from the very beginning.

Instead, he wanted to let the opponent be controlled by him.

"You refused a toast and refused a forfeit."

"Although you are also a fake emperor, you are still young after all, and lack combat experience."

"Do you really think you're a match for us?"

"Since you insist on bringing suffering upon yourself and insist on bringing about your own destruction, we shall grant you that wish."

"Attack!"

The skinny old man's eyes turned blood-red because of the food. Soon after, they began to fight.

"You overestimate yourself."

Jing Yunxiao snorted.

They also attacked.

Little Profound and the Nine Hell Holy Primordial Fire were also not idle either.

The battle was about to begin.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jing Yunxiao versus the skinny old man.

That skinny old man had the strongest palm technique and at the same time, comprehended a Profound Truths of the Heavens and Earth of the fire attribute.

Flames blazed between the palm imprints.

The Profound Truths of the Heavens and Earth swept across the entire area.

It charged towards Jing Yunxiao Kuang.

Jing Yunxiao was not vague either.

He immediately brought out all the techniques he had learned from his past life.

Bang bang.

Dong dong.

The entire scene was filled with the sounds of battle.

The sound was earth-shaking and deafening.

The skinny old man's battle strength was indeed not bad.

However, there seemed to be a cause of malnutrition, which resulted in his methods to be a bit unstable.

Under this unstable floating, Jing Yunxiao had a lot of opportunities to make a move.

Thus …

It didn't take too long.

The skinny old man was sent flying by Jing Yunxiao.

Jing Yunxiao didn't kill him.

Instead, he deliberately kept him alive.

In fact, they even intended to hold back, preventing him from inflicting serious injuries.

After repelling him.

Jing Yunxiao also helped Xiao Xuan and the Nine Hell Holy Primordial Fire, repelling the rest.

"You …"

"Just you wait."

"Let's go."

The skinny old man and the others were all indignant.

After that, he led the rest of the group directly into the valley.

"Follow them."

Jing Yunxiao let them in on purpose.

He could follow in.

With them leading the way, Jing Yunxiao and the others should be able to enter peacefully.

Because Jing Yunxiao could clearly feel it.

There was a certain power at the entrance to the valley.

If he barged in, he might cause some damage.

Next.

Under the lead of those people, Jing Yunxiao and the others passed through the entrance of the valley and were not attacked by that kind of power.

As soon as they entered the valley, they heard the skinny old man yell, "Not good!"

After this sound, the entire valley seemed to be in turmoil.

Then, one figure after another emerged from the caves around the valley.

It was the same as the skinny old man from before.

The figures that appeared were all as thin as firewood. Each and every one of them looked cold and hungry, as if they hadn't eaten in 10,000 years.

Moreover.

These figures.

Some were human, some had Demon Clan, and even seemed to belong to the elven race.

There were many races, but they were all so thin that only bones remained.

They all look super subhealthy.

"They are new to the Land of Buried Dragon. They must have food on them."

The skinny old man continued to shout out.

In an instant.

Everyone looked at Jing Yunxiao differently.

From gray to shiny.

From loss to surprise.

From darkness to light.

"Give me the food!" "If you don't give it to me, I'll kill you."

"Give the food to my race, and I will have the King of the Elves protect you."

"Food, there's food! That's great! As long as there's food, I can make anything."

Everyone was salivating.

All of them were extremely excited.

Jing Yunxiao frowned. He didn't expect so many people to be here.

The figures added together.

There were thousands of them.

However …

Jing Yunxiao also discovered that on the other side of the valley, there was a deep pit. In that pit, there were many bones. Those bones were like mountains; they were at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people's bones.0

Of course.

Jing Yunxiao was not an inexperienced person.

Although this scene was a little strange.

The Land of Buried Dragons had also made him feel strange.

However, he quickly calmed down.

At the same time, he maintained absolute sanity as he coldly shouted to the people around him, "All of you, quiet down! If you want food, you can do so! Call your leader out and speak to me!"

If they wanted to talk, they naturally had to talk to the leader.

If they could find the leader, they would naturally know more about this place.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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