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"What's going on? In such a short period of time, there are four more trial teams from the Sequoia West Courtyard asking for help?"

"Southwest, what's going on?"

At this time, everyone felt that the problem was strict.

Ask the registered disciples of the Sword Sect, they are all selected by thousands of people, and their willpower and ability are very good, if one or two squads are greedy for life and afraid of death, it is understandable, but in the blink of an eye, five or six squads totaling more than a hundred people, all of them chose to give up the trial, and in the southwest direction, there must be some force majeure thing.

Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions became solemn.

Who knew that at this time, something even more shocking was born again.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

To the northeast, a series of purple flames of light rose into the sky, turning into a dazzling purple giant sword in the sky.

"Ahh

"What's going on? All of a sudden, the trial team of the Purple Shirt South Courtyard also chose to give up?"

"Damn, what the hell was born, why is this happening?"

Including Ding Hao, everyone couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

Obviously, this ninth-level trial area has undergone some unknown change, and it is becoming very dangerous step by step, and the disciples of the Purple Shirt South Courtyard and the Sequoia West Courtyard must have suffered a great danger before they had to give up the trial, and the situation is even worse, I am afraid that someone has already died in this wilderness.

The situation changed suddenly.

Unknown dangers are approaching everyone step by step.

"Half a pillar of incense time, everyone immediately changed into their strongest equipment, discarded the complicated items, traveled lightly, walked, and walked towards the eastern mountains. Ding Hao thought for a moment and suddenly made a decision.

On the one hand, the strongest white-shirted intermediate court trial area of the five academies is in the east, and it may be possible to find reliance, and furthermore, it ......

Ding Hao's intuition had always been very prepared, and at this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in his heart, telling him without the slightest reason, and walked towards the east.

Without the slightest hesitation, everyone immediately adjusted themselves to the best condition, discarded some unnecessary burdens, urged the horses under their crotches, and galloped towards the east.

Zhang Fan, Wang Xiaoqi and Fang Tianyi opened the way in front, and Ding Hao broke in the rear.

A group of people pouted like frightened rabbits, pouting their butts and bending their waists, and ran wildly in the direction of the rolling mountains to the east.

At this time, the situation in the entire ninth-level trial area changed abruptly.

Things are going in a worse direction.

In the originally quiet sky, a series of screaming signals for help broke a qiē.

The clusters of unfolding sparks were like a fireworks event, and in the continuous roaring sound of breaking the sky, there were constantly various signals for help rising into the air, and the Sequoia West Courtyard, the Yellow Shirt North Courtyard, the Purple Shirt South Courtyard and the Green Shirt East Courtyard all had trial teams 6 to give up the trial and hurry up to the sect for help.

What happened? So drastic change?

Could it be a large-scale demon invasion?

Ding Hao and his entourage quickly whipped up and ran wildly.

Fortunately, the disciples assigned to the named disciples of the sect are all thousand-mile wind-chasing beasts known as half-demon horses, and they are extremely fast, and it took about an hour to cross more than two hundred miles, walk out of the sea of withered yellow grasslands, and come to the mountains and forests in the east.

At this time, the call for help in the sky gradually became scarce.

But everyone understands that it is not that the situation is improving, but because almost most of the registered disciple team has already sent out signals, roughly calculated, at least seventy signals, which means that at least 1,400 registered disciples have chosen to give up.

What terrible thing happened?

Ding Hao and others couldn't guess.

In such a situation, the best choice is to also send out a call for help, wait for the guardian powerhouse in the sect to come to answer, and then leave here as soon as possible.

But he and the others did not encounter any irresistible danger, and if they really did, it did not seem appropriate.

Ding Hao discussed it with the team members, and finally unanimously voted to pass the guò, or continue to insist, and not give up lightly.

Moreover, in the case that most people give up, if the [Young Pioneers] can persist to the end, they will inevitably be able to get a different look and reward from the sect, the so-called wealth and danger are sought, since they have embarked on the path of a warrior, they must have the consciousness of being a warrior.

"Find a place to leave the horses and we hike into the mountains. Ding Hao made a decision.

The forest and mountains in front of me are too steep to be accessed by horseback, and it is completely cumbersome for horses to hold around.

Zhang Fan is experienced and takes two team members to handle the horses.

Ding Hao and the others kept their guards, recovering their bodies, and watched the surroundings with vigilance to prevent the danger that might come suddenly, and everyone's heartstrings were tightly tensed, and they were in a state of high tension.

After a while, Zhang Fan and the three returned.

"Into the mountains. The intuition in Ding Hao's heart was clearer, and there was an extremely strong aura of danger behind him, which was approaching step by step.

This is a forest of evergreen trees, the mountain is steep, and few people usually enter it, the birdsong mountain is more secluded, the tall and strong trees are flourishing with branches and leaves, and a green umbrella is stretched out more than 20 meters above the head, almost covering a qiē, only a ray of fine and dense sunlight shines down along the gaps in the branches and leaves.

The ground is covered with blue-black bryophytes, and the trunks of the trees are also entwined with ferns and vines.

The roar of a beast came from the depths of the valley.

Ding Hao and his entourage were covered in some strange paints provided by Zhang Fan, similar to camouflage, and moved forward unhurriedly.

The initial plan of the group was to find a relatively hidden and elevated place, stop for a while, see the situation, find out what was going on, and then decide whether to continue the trial.

"Huh, listen, there seems to be a sound of a fight ahead?" Zhang Fan, a young Orion boy who had been walking in the front to explore the way, suddenly made a gesture.

Immediately the people fell silent and listened.

In the northeast direction of the right hand, there were faint sounds of fighting, and the sound of weapons and shouting was endless.

"Lean over and take a look, everyone be careful, don't reveal our whereabouts just yet. Ding Hao had completely entered the captain's fear, thought about it for a while, and made a decision.

The group tiptoed and cautiously moved in the direction from which the sound came.

About a sixth of the incense was gone, and a fault appeared in the forest ahead.

A blue lake and a turquoise lawn appeared in everyone's sight, and on the lawn by the lake, at least thirty people were fighting fiercely, with flashing swords and shouting angrily.