On the one hand, Chen Song was a genius of the Tang Dynasty, and there was a force behind him. He could not easily refuse like ordinary people.

On the other hand, Chen Song is extremely powerful. If he can get his help, it will be helpful to the ancient battlefield.

"Young Master, you decide."

Princess Wen Yao looked at Zhan Wuque.

"Princess Wenyao actually called this person the young master, this..."

Chen Song looked at Zhan Wuque, his eyes showing a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Since he is willing to be your guard, let him do it," Zhan Wuque said.

What is the reason for rejecting the free thug that comes to your door?

In this way, Chen Song stayed.

But he couldn't be happy at all.

After some inquiry, he finally learned why Princess Wenyao called Zhan Wuque the Young Master.

"Despicable villain!"

Chen Song's face was cold.

In his opinion, Zhan Wuque's use of mere inheritance to induce Princess Wen Yao's behavior is really shameless!

"Zhan Wuque, what qualifications do you have to make His Royal Highness the Princess recognize you as the master? I want to challenge you!"

Chen Song couldn't help but stand up and wanted to seek justice for Princess Wen Yao.

"Chen Song!"

Princess Wen Yao's face changed and she shouted fiercely, "Young Master, how can you challenge it as long as you want. Since you are the escort of this princess, you have to listen to me and retreat immediately!"

Chen Song was extremely angry, but in the end he had to bow his head, "Yes."

Although Chen Song retreated, his anger did not increase but decreased.

He felt more and more that Zhan Wuque was just a turtle shrouded, and could only hide behind Princess Wen Yao.

Otherwise, how could Zhan Wuque not speak out? If he was really capable, how could he not take action?

Zhan Wuque was far away from the distance, looking at the blood moon in the sky from time to time, and there was always an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

I'm afraid this ancient battlefield is even more terrifying than everyone imagines.

"After entering later, be careful, it is best not to fall behind, and not to touch things at will," Zhan Wuque reminded.

Jiang Yao and others nodded in Zheng, believing in Zhan Wuque's words.

But when Chen Song heard this, his lips raised his lips with disdain.

"Don't worry, with me here, as long as you don't go deep into the forbidden area, you can ensure everyone's safety!"

Chen Song shouted loudly, and there was a loud clapping sound, and some people followed behind to cheer and flatter.

Chen Song glanced at Zhan Wuque with a little provocative look.

But Zhan Wuque looked at him.

Chen Song's words seemed to Zhan Wuque to see them as extremely brainless.

The horror of the ancient battlefield, even if some martial saints enter, they may not be able to escape unscathed. Chen Song, a mere first floor of martial spirit, can he get the confidence to speak out to ensure the safety of others?

Those who believed him were hopelessly stupid. I am afraid that they would lose their lives soon after entering.

As time passes slowly, more and more people come to the ancient battlefield.

The blood moon gradually rose and finally reached the middle.

A faint bloody moonlight shone down, dispelling the thick fog.

An endless ancient battlefield gradually fell into the eyes of everyone.

The bloody moonlight shines on the dry and light red earth, making it a little more weird.

The various weapons and armor scattered all over the ground have been completely weathered and will turn into powder with a slight touch.

There are also some human-shaped bones and animal bones on the ground, but most of them are incomplete.

Further away, several huge white skeleton frames could be vaguely seen, like the skeleton of some kind of giant beast.

"Run!"

Seeing that the ancient battlefield was opened, some people rushed inside without any rush.

"Princess, let's go too!"

Chen Song whispered.

"Young Master."

Princess Wen Yao looked at Zhan Wuque.

"Walk."

Zhan Wuque took the lead in rushing to the ancient battlefield.

"hateful!"

Chen Song felt unhappy, but he could only endure it in his heart.

Princess Wen Yao obviously protected Zhan Wuque, and he didn't want to make fun of himself anymore.

As soon as the group stepped into the ancient battlefield, a flute and killing aura came towards them.

The weaker person couldn't help but shudder.

"What a heavy evil spirit!"

Zhan Wuque was slightly shocked.

It is not only evil spirits, but also resentment, yin and cold energy, etc.

"Crack!"

When everyone walks with you, it is inevitable that someone accidentally step on bones and weapons.

Some weapons made a series of crisp sounds, like tofu, and were stomped.

"ah!"

A scream came from the front.

Zhan Wuque immediately looked at him.

A old Martial Emperor was half of his body in the ground, falling constantly, as if he was dragged by something. No matter how hard he struggled or resisted, it was useless, and he was so scared that he asked for help from the people around him.

But this strange scene scared others very much. In such a place, who dares to take action rashly?

Maybe if you can't save someone, you have to fall into it.

"No!"

The man screamed.

He only had one head left and was still outside.

As he was about to sink completely, a figure swept through the air.

It's Zhan Wuque!

He clenched his right fist and punched him out, falling from the sky and hitting the ground.

"Bang!"

With an explosion, the man was shocked and flew out.

"Get out!"

Zhan Wuque punched another time.

"boom!"

This punch was heavier than the one just now, and it directly knocked the earth out of a big hole.

But there was nothing in the cave.

Obviously, the unknown thing escaped.

"More, thank you, thank you!"

The man bowed to thank him, looking lingering in fear. If it weren't for Zhan Wuque, he would have been dead just now.

Princess Wen Yao and others immediately rushed to the front and looked at the deep cave.

"Young Master, what was you just now?"

Princess Wen Yao asked.

"I don't know, it ran away," Zhan Wuque shook his head.

"It seems that that thing is not strong, otherwise, it wouldn't have escaped."
To be continued...