Chapter 871: Voice of the World

"I brought his soul back!"

"Okay, let him go first, and wait until ten days before the equalization of all races before he is released. ”

"Can you speak? What do you mean by letting it out?"

Ordos scratched his head, his huge body was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly laughed:

"My aunt, did I provoke you again?"

"This is our companion, can you speak well?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Shi Jing'er on the side smiled, just quietly watching the two bickering. In fact, this is the wonder between companions, in front of others, Ordos's tattooed body is not a good person in the past. Usually when talking to others, he is also extremely rough. Erdos doesn't care about men or women, as long as he doesn't like it, he always scolds when he opens his mouth.

As the Southern Barbarian Beast King, this temper is nothing, and it does not affect his strength. But in front of Shi Jing'er and them, he has never looked like that, but is still a little gentle.

Everyone has their own story, and a lot of his story is pinned on these people.

"Humph!"

With a snort, they then appeared in an undersea palace, and after placing the yin and yang bottle in it, Ordos frowned, and then said:

"This old shadow, leave early, our battle this time may be much more difficult than the last time!"

"Yes, although we only lost one person in the battle back then, I don't know how many races have disappeared on Gaia, and there is also the Thunder Emperor, he has not woken up yet, and I don't know when he will be able to fully recover. ”

Breathing a sigh of relief, Shi Jing'er's sweet voice was like a quiet elf stretching her waist.

"We will always have a way, and the average ratio of all races in two years will bring us a surprise!"

With that, the three of them left the battle zone of Azhebulen. There were four martial kings at the beginning, but now there are only three left.

Among them, Ordos, the Southern Barbarian Beast King, was blind in one eye in the battle that year. The Pure Sea Dragon King Arebuleng still has a dark disease in his hands. The best situation is Shi Jing'er, who is the King of Suling Leaves, and her situation is the best, but in the next battle, they don't know what the outcome will be.

……

"Lord Spirit Emperor!"

The quidgets were lying on the ground, their deformed bodies making it impossible for them to straighten their waists, let alone in this uneven karst landscape now.

"Get up!"

The Spirit Emperor looked like she was no more than eighteen years old, but she was the Spirit of Illusory Fire, the son of the mainland, and the first place in the list of ninety-nine spiritual weapons set by the Heavenly Gong God, so she was in the strongest realm in the Martial Emperor Realm. What's more, she has lived for 10,000 years.

The fiery red hair on the back of Phantom's head was combed into two braids, and the better face was like the spirit of all things, and Phantom's pupils were glass-like pupils, which were full of aura. And on Phantom's forehead, a spark seems to be flickering all the time, and it doesn't look like it's painted at all.

Huan'er was wearing a short skirt of spiritual fire, and the patterns on it were like burning flames, and under the gorgeous red dress, her perfect delicate body was wrapped.

"Elder of the Dikui Clan, does the Mother of the Continent have a new word?"

As the son of the continent, Phantom can listen to the voice of all things, as long as there is life, she can sense every bit of it, but on this continent, there is another race that also has the ability to listen to the voice of all things.

That's the Dikui!

The Dikui have super powers, they can feel the meaning of the world through their skin, they just need to stick to the ground. However, they also have some flaws that others don't expect, one is that they don't have a gender, but they are extremely slow in cultivation. Hundreds of years, hundreds of years have passed, and they have not participated in the competition of all races for hundreds of years.

They have no combat power at all, and they are said to be the most unfortunate race, even similar to the undead. But no one knows, what they are most gifted with is actually their perception.

They perceive a world, and each of them knows Gaia better than they do.

Although the language of the Dikui tribe is the language of ancient times, the phantom who has the ability to listen to the voice of all things can naturally understand it.

"Is that so?"

After listening to what the Dikui clan said, Huan'er was quite relieved, if this was the case, maybe she would look for him again.

Many smiles appeared on the smoother face, and then Phantom turned and left.

"Hey, I'm going to find him!"

Phantom sat on a rock in a muttering voice, looking at the clouds in the sky in a daze.

"What's the matter, Phantom?"

Shi Jing'er on the side stepped out of the void, folded her skirt, and then sat next to Phantom.

Shi Jing'er's voice is very gentle, although Phantom Er is the spirit of phantom fire, an existence that is almost beyond the realm of the Martial Emperor, but for Shi Jing'er, she is like her own sister.

The son of the mainland has never cared about this kind of title, so Huan'er curled up her body and lay on Shi Jing'er's jade legs.

"During this time, the Mother of Gaia didn't say anything! Also, I may have to go to the son of another continent after a while!"

"Then why am I not happy? He is the same as you, he will be a martial emperor from now on. ”

"I don't want to go, I don't want to go from the bottom of my heart. ”

Phantom Er curled her mouth, she didn't know why she had this emotion, she just felt that it was so troublesome to find some kind of Xuanshui Spirit. Moreover, this spirit of Xuanshui is not yet completely determined. The big sister-like Shi Jing'er combed Phantom's long hair, and then said:

"Phantom girl, find a time to go, I know why you don't want to go, it's because he hasn't awakened yet, right? As a son of the mainland, he should have this kind of awareness, but he has never awakened his power as if he was escaping. Now there's another big war ahead, so you blame him a little, don't you?"

"A little!"

Glancing at the past, the clever phantom didn't dare to admit it.

"Phantom, you see, he doesn't know what he's going to face yet, so you have to hurry up and find him! it would be better if we could find his Xuanshui Spirit, then he would advance to the Martial Emperor Realm, and our chances of success would be much greater, right?"

"Uh-huh!"

Huan'er nodded, in fact, she had to say that Shi Jing'er really knew her. Because what she said was what Phantom thought in her heart. However, there is another point that Shi Jinger can't think of.

That is, Phantom didn't want to go to the Spirit of Xuanshui because the extraterritorial clan would not directly attack the Gaia Continent within five years, and the most likely time to attack would be five years later. But if she went to find the Spirit of the Mysterious Water now, the Spirit of the Mysterious Water would be gone forever. Thinking of this, Phantom still wanted to wait. Moreover, when they meet, there will be a violent collision.

Two sons of the continent, but they can't ......

Ten thousand years ago, after fusing with her own spirit, although she entered the Martial Emperor Realm, she cried like a real child.

"Sister Shijing'er, let's go find Uncle Mitis. ”

"What are you looking for him?"

Actually, it's not that Shi Jing'er doesn't want to go to him, but Mitis, that is, the Ming Emperor of the Three Emperors, is a little solemn, and when she sees him, Shi Jing'er can't help but feel a little nervous.

"Play with him!"

"Okay! Let's go. ”

Time was torn apart, and there was only one palace, but the atmosphere was very elegant, and Jiujing Tian had already appeared in front of the two of them.