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"Senior, we're almost there!"

There are familiar scenes all around, and Heng can't help but be excited when he sees this scene. I'm finally back, as long as I come to Xiaowu to compete, I can go back! I can't sleep because I'm so excited when I think about it. But Heng didn't hear the words of the branch patriarch clearly, and the patriarch said that if you win the game, you may go to the headquarters and make your request. Hear clearly, yes, yes, is everything the patriarch's speculation? Of course not! This is true! If you can win, you can go to the headquarters to study, but as for whether you can make a request? Whether you can go back to your Shen Kingdom Continent or not depends on your creation. Do you have enough patience and luck? All this life and death are in the hands of the Great Elder or Great Patriarch. Not to mention the scenery around here, Qingzi is familiar with it, even Heng can remember that this is the place where he began to train with the Dragon Demon Stone. This place was originally full of demon beasts below the seventh order, but now I haven't seen even a ghost. Heng, who is not what it used to be, is not afraid of these demon beasts now, after the hellish destruction Heng is already much stronger, so there is no need to be afraid of these. But not even a shadow was looking, of course, very strange.

"Yes, at this rate, it will only take a few more months to get back to the branch, so the master can rest assured. ”

Heng was of course overjoyed when he heard this, what? It would take a few more months to return to the branch, but he still thought he would need more time! I didn't think about it! I thought about how many years it took me to come here from the headquarters before? Could it be that the speed of the cape beast was really so terrifying?

"My predecessors aren't trying to fool me, are they? It took us nearly ten years when we came here before......! This ......"

"Huh...... How can I lie to you! The master is really too worried. Master, you really underestimate the spirit beasts around you, and this cape beast may have felt a familiar aura in the past few days. It's been crazy to speed up in the past few days, and if it weren't for the fact that Xiao Sheng had a monk in his infancy, it would really be difficult to catch up? ”

Heng looked at the cape beast with a look of disbelief as it was resting, the rush of the past few days has also made the cape beast feel inappropriate? It's really hard for Cape Beast. However, when it comes to the speed of Cape Beast's storm form, there really isn't anything to talk about. The speed of this storm form is really terrifying, and it is impossible for Qingzi to catch up. Originally, he didn't have any expertise in the art of flying and retreating, and the only green smoke step was also invalid, and the previous green smoke step could still help him, but now it is like a chicken rib. After all these years of cultivation in the barren land, Heng realized that he was naïve before, and any instantaneous secret technique was a fart. The dragon monk here can take off your head in a hundred seconds, not that the magic power used is very powerful, but the speed of killing is fast enough. In a split second, when you were still relieved, you found that you had no choice but to split your soul to save your life. What is this concept?

Some of the monks of the Owl Dragon Tribe wear this wonderful training item such as the Dragon Magic Stone, and when they find that they need to kill the target quickly, they will take it off. The speed after taking it off is ten times that of usual, as long as you grasp the opportunity to kill or repel a monk with a higher level than yourself, isn't it the same as playing? This directly affects the speed and growth rate of Heng's practice. Slowly down, Heng also accepted the existence of the dragon magic stone, and there was no weight under his feet, and Heng still felt that he was panicking! Until now, Heng also forgot that the dragon magic stone was still wrapped around his feet, and there was no hairpin under it. The Dragon Demon Stone is just a prop to train one's short-term explosive ability, and it can't maintain its flight speed continuously, so Heng didn't remove it while flying. Moreover, the acceleration used in unloading the Dragon Demon Stone would consume a lot of spiritual power, and it was obviously impossible to use it at this moment of spiritual power tension.

The cape beast only rested for a moment before signaling Heng to hit the road again, and Heng also jumped on the cape beast's back. With a clamp between its legs, the clouds rose again, and the cape beast flew out like an arrow. Qingzi has not had time to catch his breath, is this about to set off again? There is no way, Heng is like an arrow, and he can only follow. Step on the clouds **** into the air. This is no joke, it probably won't take a few months! The surrounding scenery can reflect the base camp is not far away, and it is estimated that it will take a little time to get acquainted with it again after returning to the branch. Not only does it take a general assembly to officially join the Thunderdragon tribe, but it is also necessary to receive a temporary identity card to prove that you are a nominal branch monk. Maybe the patriarch of the branch will have to re-recognize Heng at that time, or it may be that he has already forgotten Heng. Heng is just one of the many outside monks who use the branch, most of the outside half-demon monks are in this period of special training, and a few half-demon monks can hold back, and then die under all kinds of oppression in the clan, or die in the ring.

Heng and his party have been flying continuously for a whole year and a half, and when Heng wondered if he was going the wrong way, he actually saw the light of day. Looking at some of the traces left on the route, Heng sighed at the wonder of this world, thinking that he was the weak boy more than ten years ago, and now he is in his thirties, and this cultivation has also increased, not to mention the strength, of course, it is needless to say. Time flies! Think about it, of course, the purpose of entering the wasteland, but it still hasn't changed. Why is it that the outside world is always tight-lipped about the information about the barren land? This information is so scarce that even some high-ranking monks are reluctant to tell them something. Could it be that there are really some shocking secrets hidden in this? Or are some people silently plotting a conspiracy? Heng realized that he was naïve before, and any flashing secret technique was a fart. The dragon monk here can take off your head in a hundred seconds, not that the magic power used is very powerful, but the speed of killing is fast enough. In a split second, when you were still relieved, you found that you had no choice but to split your soul to save your life. What is this concept?

Some of the monks of the Owl Dragon Tribe wear this wonderful training item such as the Dragon Magic Stone, and when they find that they need to kill the target quickly, they will take it off. The speed after taking it off is ten times that of usual, as long as you grasp the opportunity to kill or repel a monk with a higher level than yourself, isn't it the same as playing? This directly affects the speed and growth rate of Heng's practice. Slowly down, Heng also accepted the existence of the dragon magic stone, and there was no weight under his feet, and Heng still felt that he was panicking! Until now, Heng also forgot that the dragon magic stone was still wrapped around his feet, and there was no hairpin under it. The Dragon Demon Stone is just a prop to train one's short-term explosive ability, and it can't maintain its flight speed continuously, so Heng didn't remove it while flying. Moreover, the acceleration used in unloading the Dragon Demon Stone would consume a lot of spiritual power, and it was obviously impossible to use it at this moment of spiritual power tension.

The cape beast only rested for a moment before signaling Heng to hit the road again, and Heng also jumped on the cape beast's back. With a clamp between its legs, the clouds rose again, and the cape beast flew out like an arrow. Qingzi has not had time to catch his breath, is this about to set off again? There is no way, Heng is like an arrow, and he can only follow. Step on the clouds **** into the air. This is no joke, it probably won't take a few months! The surrounding scenery can reflect the base camp is not far away, and it is estimated that it will take a little time to get acquainted with it again after returning to the branch. Not only does it take a general assembly to officially join the Thunderdragon tribe, but it is also necessary to receive a temporary identity card to prove that you are a nominal branch monk. Maybe the patriarch of the branch will have to re-recognize Heng at that time, or it may be that he has already forgotten Heng. Heng is just one of the many outside monks who use the branch, most of the outside half-demon monks are in this period of special training, and a few half-demon monks can hold back, and then die under all kinds of oppression in the clan, or die in the ring.

Heng and his party have been flying continuously for a whole year and a half, and when Heng wondered if he was going the wrong way, he actually saw the light of day. Looking at some of the traces left on the route, Heng sighed at the wonder of this world, thinking that he was the weak boy more than ten years ago, and now he is in his thirties, and this cultivation has also increased, not to mention the strength, of course, it is needless to say. Time flies! Think about it, of course, the purpose of entering the wasteland, but it still hasn't changed. Why is it that the outside world is always tight-lipped about the information about the barren land? This information is so scarce that even some high-ranking monks are reluctant to tell them something. Is there really some earth-shattering secret hidden here, or is there some kind of conspiracy quietly planned?

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