Chapter 145: Is the stele broken?

The battle lasted until early in the morning, a ray of red light rose from the seaside, and the blood sea monster group gradually retreated, and Mo Chen took the skeleton army back to the Dragon God Realm, where it was dawn, and they were all incapacitated.

released a group of red flame wolves to clean up the battlefield, and of course it was full of harvest.

Ah Tong fell asleep on the side after eating and drinking, and the rest of the dragon-blooded warriors were also mentally exhausted and looked for a place to sleep.

Han Yusheng stood in Mo Chen and told him what they had done along the way.

He was not a warrior of the elite regiment, he originally led a squad of more than a hundred people to fight on the periphery, and all the fighters advanced to the perfection of the desolate division before continuing to advance into the depths.

More than a month ago, I met Ah Tong on another desert island, and Ah Tong was only one person at that time, leading them to fight bloodily, and everyone broke through to the early stage of the desolate spirit, and continued to move forward.

It's been more than a week since he came to this island, and half of the dragon-blooded warriors who died in the battle during this period, if Mo Chen hadn't arrived in time last night, it is estimated that his team would have been wiped out.

It's no wonder that they are mentally exhausted, not only have to fight against the Blood Sea Demon Beast at night, but also beware of various forces during the day.

Other forces here are more terrifying than the Blood Sea Demon Beast, and Mo Chen's White Bone Island is the only living person in him, so naturally he can't understand it.

Mo Chen asked coldly: "Ah Tong, what have you eaten with you for more than a month?"

Han Yusheng's face turned pale: "This ......"

"Say!"

"Boss, when I saw Ah Tong, he was fighting with the Blood Sea Demon Beast while ...... Eating the Blood Kraken Beast raw, it's been the same all the way, don't blame Ah Tong, if he doesn't eat it, he won't be able to hold on......"

Mo Chen raised his hand and signaled Han Yusheng not to say any more, in fact, he could guess without Han Yusheng saying it, and glanced at Ah Tong distressedly.

It seems that in the future, we must prepare more food for Ah Tong, otherwise if we encounter such a situation again, we will starve him.

"How long does it take to get back to the next island from here?"

It is normal for Mo Chen to ask this question, after all, he came out of the White Bone Island but he didn't know how many nautical miles he had crossed, if it weren't for the help of the deep-sea blood python, he wouldn't have been able to get out, and he had palpitations.

"Boss, it only takes two hours!"

"You go and rest, we'll be back in the afternoon!"

"Yes, Boss!"

Calculating the time, there is still nearly half a month, and the door of this killing place will open again, and it is time for them to leave.

............

At the entrance to the Killing Land, on the stone tablet that rose to the sky, the original first place "Kill" was replaced by the word "Soaring", the scarlet two words glittered in the sun, and the name was followed by a series of numbers.

People are talking about who this "soaring" is, and in just a few days after entering, he has already replaced the "killing" that has been cultivating in it for more than a year, and it has increased dramatically every day.

Until today, the creatures killed by "Soaring" have been hundreds of times that of "killing", and "killing" has only killed trillions of creatures after a year of training in it, but this "soaring" is a newcomer, and it has surpassed "killing" in a few days, and now it is more than 600 times that of "killing".

"Is this "soaring" going to dominate the first place in the stone tablet list for hundreds of years?"

"What kind of monster is he?"

"How did he do it?"

"There are still three days before the door of killing will be opened, do you think that "soaring" will come out?"

"Even if people come out, you don't know them, they all use code names, and a few people use their own names!"

"It's ......"

............

Listening to the discussion of the people nearby, a strong man in the crowd also thought thoughtfully, and muttered in his mouth: "That silver-haired young man should be Soaring, right?" I meowed, he seems to be this code name, and his brothers, it seems to be No. 1 and No. 2, that's right!"

"Oh my God, I actually missed the opportunity to make friends with the number one on the 10,000 list? No, when they come out, I must stick to them. ”

If Mo Chen was there, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, this strong man was the one who sold him the map of the Killing Land.

Every day, cultivators are constantly talking about it, more than six hundred trillion, this number is completely impossible in the eyes of all of them, and some people even suspect that the giant monument is broken.

On the list of 10,000 people, not only the word "soaring" is dazzling, but people with sharp eyes also found that there are "Soaring No. 1", "Soaring No. 2" and "Soaring No. 3...... Although they are ranked low, they are not so terrifying, but the numbers are also amazing, everyone has killed hundreds of billions of creatures, even hundreds of billions, compared with "killing", there are such results in a few months, if you stay in it for a year, it will definitely be on par with "killing".

This "soaring" is even more mysterious, and all parties are also investigating where this "soaring" came from.

If anyone knows that he has an army of millions of skeletons, as well as ghosts, golems, and pets...... Those who help fight will certainly not be surprised!

Mo Chen, who was in the ancient battlefield, didn't know that outside because he had already exploded, he was leading his dragon-blooded warrior back at this time!

His dragon-blooded warriors also shrank from 1.16 million to 1 million, and more than 100,000 dragon-blooded warriors died, and their names were all hung on Soaring Island by Mo Chen on the jade plaque.

Mo Chen did not include them in the Dragon God Realm, he returned all the way to the day and fought at night, the road was quite smooth, there were many of them, and no force dared to come forward to provoke, and occasionally encountered a few blind ones, and they were all killed one by one.

............

On a large island not far from the entrance, cultivators dressed in different colors were densely surrounded by a large group of people, and there were quite a few of them, there were more than 10,000 of them, they were all dressed in purple spirit armor, and at first glance they were the same force.

More than 10,000 people were all wearing colors, some were missing arms and legs, and the most serious ones were unconscious.

A cultivator whose whole body was shrouded in black spoke, "Who else of you came out and fought alone?"

This kind of costume looks like a Rasha-sect person.

"Ah Tuan, I'll go!"

"No, A-Ning, you don't have the ability to fight anymore, the movement here is so big, if Brother Chen sees it, he will definitely come over, don't worry, we just need to delay time now!"

Another cultivator wearing the costume of the Alchemist Guild stood up and laughed: "Haha, they must not even have a single blood bead, what else do they take out to fight us, I think they can kill it directly, it's a hundred." ”

"Yes, they must have other treasures besides the blood beads, you see that the spiritual weapons they use are all good!"

Gu Tuan clutched his chest and came out: "Don't talk nonsense, come again!"

He took out 100 blood beads from the storage ring: "This is a bet, whoever wins me is whoever's, if you rob it, you won't be able to get anything, if you want resources, come here." ”

The young man who spoke just now rushed straight to Gu Tuan: "Hmph, looking for death, I'll fight you!"

"Bang, bang, bang"

Gu Tuan's body before he could stand firmly, was punched by him and flew out, before this he had been fighting the wheel hundreds of times.

"Ah Tu ......"

"Brother Tu ......"

Gu Tuan raised his hand: "I'm fine, come again, you can't kill me, it will be them who will die, cough, cough, cough!"

"Hmph, you dare to say big things. The young man of the Luo Sha Sect grabbed the spirit armor on Gu Tuan's chest with one hand, lifted him up, and punched him one by one, smashing his face.

New wounds and old wounds, the originally round and delicate face is no different from a pig's head at the moment.

Yao Ning dragged his broken legs and crawled towards Gu Tuan, and roared loudly: "We admit defeat, we admit defeat...... Let go of Ah Tuan!"

The young man of Luo Shajiao smiled darkly: "It's okay to admit defeat, hand over your storage ring and open it yourself!"

Gu Tuan's mouth let out a firm voice: "A-Ning, you can't give it, if you give it to me, you won't be able to live!"

Their storage rings are specially created for them by Mo Chen with the system, except for themselves, no one can open them, if a person dies, the storage ring will be directly wasted, and the resources inside will also fall directly into the spatial turbulence.

The various forces had forcibly seized it, but they couldn't open it no matter what, and they couldn't even forcibly destroy their soul connection to the storage ring.

These are the people who are preparing to withdraw from the ancient battlefield of the major forces, and during the training, they have friction with the dragon-blooded warriors, and they are in the same place, looking up and not looking down, and many people are jealous of the resources they have harvested and want to take them.

When I was training outside, I was thinking about how to protect myself, and now it is almost over, and the major forces will definitely not let go of this group of fat, these unspoken rules have existed for a long time, but the dragon-blooded warriors are all entering this ancient battlefield for the first time, and they don't know all this.

The forces of all parties did not expect that this group of dragon-blood warriors was such a difficult bone to gnaw, they couldn't snatch it, and they coveted their resources, so in desperation, they could only force these more than 10,000 dragon-blood warriors to make a heads-up bet, otherwise they would all be killed.

It's not that the dragon blood warriors are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they don't dare to fight with them, it's really that the number of forces from all sides exceeds them too much, and there are not a few who cultivate above them, Gu Tuan, as Mo Chen's brother, naturally won't let his hard work be wasted, he knows that these more than 10,000 dragon blood warriors are Mo Chen's elite group, and they can only endure humiliation and burden, and they must hold on until Mo Chen arrives no matter what.

This kind of heads-up has been going on for eight days, and although none of them have died, basically half of their feet have already stepped into the ghost gate.

The crippled ones are all light, and eighty percent of the ones who have been abolished dantian are gone, but Gu Tuan firmly believes that as long as they are left with a breath, Mo Chen will have a way to save them.

"Phew" Gu Tuan vomited his bloody face: "If you have the ability, you will kill Lao Tzu, you see that Lao Tzu is a grandson!"

"Lao Tzu admits defeat this time, 100 blood beads are yours, don't you like wheel battles? Replace the next one! Lao Tzu doesn't have much of anything, what is more resources is 100 blood beads and a four-grade spiritual weapon, who will come!"

This is simply a food delivery, and everyone who listens to it is excited.

At this time, a pleasant and agile voice sounded: "Morita, you have won, it is the turn of our Holy Heaven Sect in this round!"