Directly above the battle between the two sides of the wasteland, the dark clouds are becoming more and more gray, and the dull air indicates that a heavy rain is coming.

But at this moment, all the armies of the two sides gathered here, the two armies faced each other, did not move, you can see a small beast suddenly drilled out of the middle of the two sides, after feeling this terrifying momentum, quickly returned from the original way, originally it wanted to come out to collect some water, otherwise it would die of thirst, but, after coming out, it was found that life is the most important, so it went back, the water was already collecting, and the game was over when it died.

The decisive battle was so sudden.

Very suddenly.

The reason is that before Yechen said that he was going to take out the other party's water source, so they went, and it was successful, but Xue Yi suddenly found that his water source here was also polluted and could not be used, if it was to be transported, it would be far away, and it would not be able to transport so many people's water at one time, even if the Xue family could gather water into ice, but that could not be drunk, those were all water, very pure water, and did not even contain a trace of impurities, but they could not drink it, or they could not drink it more, and drank it often, otherwise there would be various problems.

It can kill enemies, it can wash up······ You can say anything other than eating.

At the beginning of the withering, the two armies began to confront each other in the morning, and until the sunset sank, they still confronted each other, and did not make any moves.

Xue Yi's idea is that if it can be delayed, it will be delayed, Yechen is rushing to the level, and it started half a day ago, and our side is not suitable for taking the initiative to attack, after all, the number of people is a disadvantage, and if you go up rashly, it will only be a sheep's mouth.

At this moment, Xue Yi is so hopeful that everyone doesn't have to eat or drink water, but this is just an extravagant hope, not a metamorphosis, and it will always belong to the mortal stage, and there is no escape from the vulgar word.

And if it really reaches that stage, it should be the outer ring war now, after all, the price of breaking the oath is not something that anyone can bear, and the soul will return to its origin at every turn.

People who can cultivate to the stage of transformation will care about their own lives very much, even if their son is going to be killed by others, they can't make a move in the inner ring, but after they really reach that stage, there will be other ways to solve it.

At this moment, Xue Yi was carrying his huge axe, standing in front of the ten thousand troops, quite a man in charge, very powerful, and the morale of the snow army also rose, high and abnormal, but it did not move.

Xue Yi looked at the chaotic lineup on the opposite side, with a strange appearance, there was a guy who looked like an ice ape but had short arms like a mouse.

He didn't know why the other party didn't move, it stands to reason that he should have rushed up directly to the reaction, but after thinking about it, maybe they think that their physical strength is generally better, so Xiang consumes his physical strength through this, maybe there is some kind of backhand, as soon as he thought about it, those two words appeared in Xue Yi's mind, the taste ······

"This feels really uncomfortable!" Xue Yi frowned, looking at the other party's messy military appearance, it was completely a comparison between the two and two completely opposite situations.

"Hurry up, Yechen, hurry up ······"

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Ye Chen was sitting in a tent in the back, and yesterday he suddenly felt something, and he knew that he was going to cross over, and it was at this time that he had to fight a decisive battle, Ye Chen felt that it was really difficult, when was this cultivation so difficult.

The way to cross the past is very simple, there is no catastrophe, it is accumulation, accumulation, and when it arrives, it will pass, and every time it arrives, it will not pass.

Where it is divided into three;

One is to lay the foundation;

the second is accumulation;

the third is to transform oneself;

It is to get started, proficient, and grow, and only then can it be regarded as truly embarking on the road of the sophistication and powerhouse.

Sitting on the plate in the morning without anything and nothing, the heavenly spirit covers the drops of liquid into itself, slowly and steadily, without a specific time or a specific appearance, but it is not in the heart, the heart is calm, and the stability is progressing; the heart is dry and chaotic, and the chaos is retreating.

What needs to be explained here is that although you can come again if you haven't passed, but basically if you fail three times, then it will be difficult to advance in this life, summing up the experience of your predecessors, it is best to pass it once, this is the best, if you pass it twice, then it will have a great impact on the future road.

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Outside the tent.

Yueqin's mother and daughter sat opposite each other, and the atmosphere before the war began to rise steadily, and the gray and black clouds began to change to pitch black.

Yuexi frowned and looked at the confined tent.

"Do you think he can get by?"

"It should be possible~" Aunt Yue knows that the sophistry is completely different from the monk's magic, it can learn from the division of other people in the front, but it is too ordinary, and it can't be borrowed when it begins to metamorphose, and it must go out of its own way, and only by finding the way can you find that line of future.

Thinking of this, Aunt Yue looked at Yuexi again, now Yuexi's path has gradually deviated from the scope of magic, what should I do? Yechen's situation is that I don't know if I can't help, but Yuexi's condition should be okay······

Aunt Yue hesitated, not knowing whether to do this, and sighed after thinking for a while, let them decide for themselves when the time comes, and wait for him to come out now.

Mo Wei lay not far away, and then the afterglow of the setting sun looked at the stars that were gradually emerging, thinking, I don't know if I can see the stars after this time.

The cold starlight was so warm at this moment, like a warm flame, dispelling most of the cold air brought to him by the wasteland.

At the same time, in the Snow Army, there was another person looking at those faint starlight, and that was Xue Qing.

She thought, I don't know if I can still see him looking up at the galaxy, and Menghu, how are you?

In her eyes, the sparkling light seemed to outline Menghu's face, and there had never been a time when she missed it more than now, which was all she had relied on for the first half of her life.

The little bit of worry is so lonely and lonely in Xue Qing's eyes.

She told herself that if she had the second half of her life······

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The speed of the condensate above Yechen has become much faster than before, this is because of proficiency, it is conceivable, if there is time to be proficient, the condensate will no longer be drop-by-drop, but like a thin line, but there is no time for Yechen to be proficient, now it is needed, he needs to move forward, if he does not advance, it will be very difficult for Yuexi to move forward, if he does not advance, Xue Yi will die a lot of people here, if he does not advance, he will not be able to start shedding, if he does not move forward, those soldiers who died because of themselves will not be able to sleep peacefully, even if they can sleep peacefully, I can't let go, this is a hurdle, a hurdle on the road of cultivation。

Night, quietly attacked, the cold air gradually solidified, no longer as occasionally as in the evening, but gathered around, invading the pores of the body all the time, as if to extinguish all the temperature.

"Poof~"

A weak flame burst out, Yuexi, Aunt Yue, Mangwei, Black Cat, and Charming Butterfly······ Everyone gathered around this faint but strong flame, and then its temperature to dispel the cold air.

It's just that the flames are skewered from time to time, as if something was oppressing it and wanted to extinguish it.

It's quiet here, and the stick is no longer dead, and the rabbit is closing his eyes on Yechen's head, not knowing what he's doing.

About a hundred feet in front of them is the Xue Family Army, they are still standing there, and they did not go to rest because of the cold, which can be seen that most of them have good strength, otherwise this day's momentum confrontation alone is enough to drink a pot.

In the night, a pair of eyes that radiated a glowing light flashed away, and behind them were about a dozen people in black, wandering around where they couldn't see in the morning, not knowing what they were doing.