Supreme Monk - Chapter 597

The ancient battlefield thousands of years ago is truly reproduced in front of the wasted eyes.

Blood spattered and bodies were everywhere.

If you have to use any words to describe this picture, you can only use the word “tragic”. Of course, this is the first word that appears in the wasted mind.

“Boom…”

With a loud noise, I saw that in the ancient battlefield, a statue was like a demon God, but it suddenly appeared. He was dozens of feet tall, and a large army of the underworld in front of him was like an ant.

He just stood in the void, holding a broken sky spear, stabbing the Terran side.

Behind him, countless evil beasts in the underworld roared excitedly when they saw him appear: “Satan, Satan…”

“Satan?” When he saw this, he was slightly stunned, and then his eyes suddenly shrunk tightly.

Vaguely, more like in the chest, there was a feeling of blood boiling, which made him stand up his chest uncontrollably.

“Oh, I can’t imagine that this man’s momentum is as strong as a man. Just seeing his image makes people yearn. It seems that this man must have a high status in the underworld!”

However, his voice was very small, and even before the sound fell, the scene changed again in the battlefield, but on the Terran side, an old man with long beard came out, and behind the old man, there were countless Terran elites who came out with the old man.

Although they exist like mole crickets in front of Satan, their faces, without exception, are full of a sense of determination. At a glance, they feel that these people have obviously held the will to die and have long ignored life and death.

Therefore, they walked very impassioned, and their steps were even more neat, just like a person.

One can see at a glance that these people must have undergone unified training.

They are not like monks, but more like the army!

Yes, there is nothing wrong. They are very much like those soldiers who have experienced the test of blood and fire in the army, but the dead spirit in their eyes and the never returning generous expression make a name flash in the wasted mind.

Dead man!

In the long history, some families have raised their own dead men. Those people don’t regard their lives as a thing at all. In order to complete the task assigned to them by their master, they add a long sword, splash blood, and don’t even frown.

Seeing so many dead men, he walked out behind the old man and walked straight towards the arrogant Satan. His wasted heart was immediately shocked.

He suddenly understood why it was sealed here. Satan was beaten so much that he had no time to recover his blood, so the turtle retreated into the underworld.

Just because, among the Terrans, there are heroes who are so fierce and fearless of death, or have names or no names.

The already boiling blood seems to be burning at this moment, so that the waste can’t help but want to step on this battlefield, join it and become one of them.

At this moment, it seems that the victory or defeat is no longer important. With his sigh, the picture in front of him suddenly shakes violently.

Then the next moment, he felt a violent shock in his body. Then, there was a sharp pain in his feet. The whole person suddenly fell to the ground, and then rolled several times before he finally stopped.

“Oh, has it reached the bottom?” After waking up in vain, the first reaction was not to see if he was hurt, but to look around first.

I saw that it was still dark all around. However, just when he thought it was going to be like this, he suddenly heard a strange light sound.

“Boo!”

Then, not far from his body, a lamp suddenly lit up.

Then, the sound of Bobo rang again, and then several ancient and simple huge copper lamps lit up.

With a slight consternation, he looked at the nearest copper lamp, but he saw that this lamp was a huge skeleton made of copper, with a wick sticking out inside and shining more and more light.

This light, however, is extremely strange. It seems to show a strange color, but when you look closely, you can’t see anything. It seems to be no different from the ordinary flame.

However, the flame seems to be cold.

Wasted his eyes on the lamp for a moment, but he thought that he didn’t know what oil was in the lamp. It’s strange that he hasn’t been bad for thousands of years.

However, the thought was just fleeting, and then he looked at his body.

By the light of the oil lamp, he finally saw his body clearly.

I saw that many holes had been broken in my clothes at the moment, and I didn’t even know whether they were torn or hung. They had become strips of cloth.

On the clothes, there are spots of burning marks and filth, which is really ugly.

Legs, but also marked a few deep or shallow wounds, dripping with blood.

The sharp pain is caused here.

However, fortunately, it’s just all skin injuries.

Idly untied the parachute, then treated the wound and changed into clean clothes. Only then did he move his eyes forward and look at the huge face.

However, he looked at the position of his big face, but he didn’t go there immediately. Instead, he looked around in the light. He wanted to find out where John was.

Finally, he saw John, the unlucky guy, but he was unconscious. He quickly checked his body, but found that his legs had been broken, but he had no worries about his life. He couldn’t help sighing in vain.

In this world, it’s true that good people don’t live long and harm for thousands of years.

This guy fell down like this and just broke his legs. Hey, I have to say, it’s a miracle.

However, at the moment, he didn’t mean to wake John up, but simply helped him deal with his injury and walked towards the huge face.

But at the moment he turned and went out, John behind him moved his fingers gently, and then his eyes suddenly opened wide. In his eyes, there seemed to be a strange red flash.

However, the red light just flashed away, and a moment later, John fell asleep again.

Idleness seemed to be aware of something. He turned his head and looked at John, but he saw that John was still asleep. He immediately shook his head gently and showed a self mocking smile on his face.

His mouth murmured: “hehe, what are you thinking? When I just helped him with treatment, I obviously ordered his sweet sleep point. How can I wake up so quickly?”

In fact, idleness is a bad thing for fear of John waking up, so when he helped him heal his injury, he had lit his sweet sleep hole to let him have a good sleep. At that time, idleness had finished the work.

After such a whisper, the waste never looked back, but went straight to the front, the position of the huge face.