Chapter 936: Death Worm Swarm
Ling Moyin and Jiang Yan didn't know.
Ye Guchen, who they thought should not follow, was already alone, sweeping in the direction of the chaotic ancient wasteland.
A few days later, Ye Guchen, who was riding the crane, finally came to the edge of the chaotic ancient wasteland.
Ye Guchen, who was sitting on the back of the crane, looked into the distance.
As far as the eye can see, the horizon in the distance is barren, showing a lifeless sandy yellow, and the wind blowing in front of you seems to have a slight smell of blood.
Obviously, this chaotic wasteland is not a good place.
But for Ye Guchen, who is accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, such a fierce place cannot make him have the slightest timidity and jealousy.
Ye Guchen landed at the edge of the wasteland.
If you still fly in the air in a high-profile manner in the Troubled Ancient Wasteland, I am afraid that you will be targeted by countless bandits immediately.
"It's still a long way from that mysterious mine. Ye Guchen muttered and stepped into the chaotic ancient wasteland.
Above the wasteland, the wind and sand are fierce, and there are almost no plants.
From time to time, you can see some abandoned mines that have been emptied, standing bare.
After another two days, Ye Guchen finally went deep into the Troubled Ancient Wasteland.
In the past two days, Ye Guchen has also encountered many bandits, or warriors from other dynasties.
With Ye Guchen's current strength, it is naturally easy to deal with these people.
And just as Ye Guchen continued to carefully walk on the wasteland, the sound of a fight suddenly came from not far ahead.
"Is there any movement?" Ye Guchen's eyes were dark, his voice was retracted, his figure was close to a sand dune, and his eyes looked over.
In his sight, four figures appeared.
Those four figures, two men and two women, judging from their clothes, should all be of extraordinary origin, like Tianjiao disciples in the dynasty.
Those four figures were trapped by the dense demon beasts at this moment.
Those demon beasts, three feet long, resembled earthworms, with sandy yellow scales on the body surface, no eyes, and only spiral-shaped sharp fangs and mouthparts on their heads, from which they spit out some corrosive liquid from time to time.
"It's a death worm. Ye Guchen's eyes froze.
Before he came to the Ancient Wasteland, he had read the relevant information.
In the Troubled Ancient Wasteland, the most feared thing is not bandits, nor people from various dynasties, but demon beasts, death worms.
These death worms, in large numbers and in large numbers, can sneak into the ground and sneak up on them, making them unguardable.
The scales on its body surface are as hard as gold and iron, and they also have the effect of resisting the attack of true qi.
With all these characteristics, the death worm has become a monster beast that everyone talks about in the troubled ancient wasteland.
And right now, those four people are trapped by swarms of death worms.
Ye Guchen glanced at it, and estimated that there were at least twenty or thirty of them.
The realm of each Death Worm was at the peak of the fifth order, which was equivalent to the peak of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Bridge.
But among those four, the one with the highest cultivation is only nine dans, and the one with a slightly weaker cultivation has seven dans.
"Shrink into a defensive circle and hold on!"
Among the four, a woman in white snorted.
The woman was tall and slender, with her black hair held by a hosta, revealing a classical temperament, as if she had stepped out of a landscape painting.
Even if he is in danger at the moment, he is still not afraid of danger.
Her cultivation is in the ninth section of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Bridge, holding a jade sword, and she makes decisive moves.
"Damn, that's bad luck!"
Among the four of them, there was also a Heaven and Earth Lingqiao Ninth Rank Tianjiao, a man dressed in a lilac robe, who looked quite luxurious.
It's just that at this moment, the man's face is not too good-looking.
"Brother Yang, we won't die here, right?" said a woman in a red dress with a bewitching appearance, her delicate body clinging to the man, and her face was pale.
Her cultivation is also the lowest among the four, only seven ranks.
"Count us lucky. "The last person is a sturdy young man who has cultivated to the eighth stage.
"If you don't break through, if you delay any longer, more dead worms will gather. The woman in the white dress frowned.
"Hateful ......" The lilac-robed man's face was slightly gloomy.
He came from an extraordinary background, and he did have a protective treasure on his body, but it was very useful, and it couldn't be wasted here.
Ye Guchen was in the sand dunes not far away, looking at the four of them, his face did not fluctuate much.
People die all the time in the Troubled Ancient Wasteland, and Ye Guchen is definitely not a nosy saint.
The life or death of others has nothing to do with Ye Guchen.
Even if those four people may have a good background, Ye Guchen has no intention of making friends because of this.
After thinking about it slightly, Ye Guchen didn't stay any longer, and with a flash of his figure, he was about to bypass the trapped woman in the white dress and the others, and continue to move forward.
However, at this moment, the woman in the white dress who was struggling to resist moved, as if she sensed something.
Facing in the direction of Ye Guchen, she opened her mouth and shouted, "I don't know which Your Excellency is, can you help?"
"You actually sensed it?" Ye Guchen paused, slightly surprised.
The woman's sense was a little keen.
As soon as the woman in the white dress spoke, the other three also reacted.
The lilac-robed man looked a little happy, and shouted: "This prince Yang Haolie, the eighth prince of the Daqian Dynasty, and I hope that my brother will help, and this prince will be grateful!"
"Daqian Dynasty?" Ye Guchen's eyes showed a different color.
Although Ye Guchen didn't know much about the Daqian Dynasty, he had heard of it.
Among the 100 great dynasties in the Southern Heaven Domain, the Great Qian Dynasty can be ranked in the top ten.
Even if it is not as good as the Sword Dynasty, the God of War Dynasty, the Moro Dynasty, etc., it is not bad.
At least it is not weaker than the Fengne Dynasty, Ziyao Dynasty, and so on that Ye Guchen had been in contact with before.
But unfortunately, Ye Guchen was still indifferent.
He was already a disciple of the Golden Emblem of the Five Great Academies of the Sword Dynasty, and he really didn't care much about the heavy gratitude of the prince of the Great Qian Dynasty.
Seeing that Ye Guchen showed no signs of making a move at all.
The eighth prince named Yang Haolie was also anxious, and shouted: "Brother Tai, it's really not a secret, this prince has mastered a secret mine, which may contain extremely precious mica!"
Hearing mica, Ye Guchen's steps that were originally about to leave were stunned.
Mica, which is recorded in the Tiangong Mineral Collection, is an extremely precious and rare material.
Not only can it be perfectly integrated with various metals to repair defects, but it can also improve the success rate of forging and the quality of divine weapons.
Ye Guchen had actually always had the idea of repairing the Nine Dragons Thunder Prison, but unfortunately, he didn't have the ability for the time being, and second, he couldn't find suitable materials for repairing.
And this mica is undoubtedly the best material.
Seeing Ye Guchen stop, Yang Haolie's eyes changed, and he spoke again: "Not only that, but in that secret mine, there may even be thousand-year-old mica, as long as Brother Tai is willing to help, we are willing to share it." ”
"Millennial mica?" Ye Guchen moved.
The value of thousand-year-old mica is even rarer, and it is a material for forging some high-grade and even top-grade Heavenly Tribulation Divine Soldiers.
On top of that, there is the almost extinct 10,000-year-old mica, which is equivalent to a sacred material.
The only piece of sacred material on Ye Guchen's body was the Nine Aperture Divine Stone.
Ye Guchen didn't think about the 10,000-year-old mica, even if it was a thousand-year-old mica, it would be enough for him to make a move this time.
"How do I know that you are not cheating. Ye Guchen finally responded.
"We have nothing to deceive!"
Before Yang Haolie could speak, the woman in the white dress spoke.
The woman in the white dress, with a pair of obsidian-like eyes, showed a calm look.
Ye Guchen groaned slightly, and shot directly.
(End of chapter)