Chapter 223: Ending in the Ancient Wasteland
A year later.
Su Chen is still moving forward in the vast sea, all the way to the west, without any purpose, only to the west.
Call......
He exhaled a cloudy breath, like the body of a kitten resting on the sky.
The demonic power bottomed out again, and he had to stop to replenish the demonic power.
I don't know how many times this happened in a year...... He is running the speed of the explosion of demonic power with all his might, so the recovery of demonic power is not as good as the consumption, and he will eventually bottom out.
When he reaches the bottom, he will stop and replenish his demonic power.
It has been carried out many times a year, but it has made his demonic power more pure.
The mind moved.
The aura of heaven and earth frantically poured into his body, drilling into the pores of his whole body, and flowing into his heart endlessly, replenishing his demonic power.
Knock knock knock......
The heart received the inflow of heaven and earth aura, and the vibration frequency became higher, thumping like the sound of ancient war drums.
The demonic power recovered quickly.
Su Chen was lying on a sea of clouds, his tiger eyes narrowed, he looked to the west, and muttered to himself: "It's been a year since I flown for a year, how long will it take to fly?" Ancient Wasteland...... It's really far away. ”
"But why were those humans able to complete a round trip so quickly? Last time, the one who said that this Heaven and Earth Era would not give birth to the tenth order, and the one who used the sword, arrived at Wuling Island less than a year apart, how did he do it so quickly? ”
He was full of doubts in his heart, and directly communicated with the system and asked about the system.
In this year's flight, it's very boring, I've been flying, and the occasional fun is to chat with the system and fart.
"Host, people have something similar to a magic weapon to fly, no matter how slow the speed is, it can't be slow, where is the same as you, just rely on flying."
"Ritual weapons? What's that? Is it a treasure? ”
"That's pretty much what it means, forget it, specifically, let the system explain it to the host."
The system was a little helpless and talked about something.
Magic weapons are weapons and magic weapons used by monks in battle.
In the ritual artifact, the division of the realm is not detailed, and it can be said that there is almost no division, because most of the ritual artifacts are similar, and there is no need for a realm division.
And the one who is above the magic weapon is the innate divine weapon.
That is, a divine weapon born from heaven and earth.
According to the system, there is not a single innate divine weapon in this world, because with the power of the innate divine weapon, one piece is enough to overwhelm the entire world.
"So, what's the difference between you and what you didn't say?"
Su Chen rolled his eyes and complained in his heart.
There is no level of magic weapons, and there are no innate divine weapons in this world.
Isn't that the same as not saying it......
"There is an unformed innate divine weapon on the host's body."
"Do I have it on me? My heart? Or the bone of the Thunder Tiger King in the left forefoot? ”
"Don't tell you ......"
"System, you're floating again, aren't you......"
"Yes......"
Su Chen had another nonsense with the system, and he was quite interesting in his heart, and waited for the demonic power in his body to almost recover before he ended the chat.
Although the system refused to tell him what kind of innate divine weapon he had...... But he had some guesses.
I'm afraid it's his mysterious heart.
Su Chen shook his head, didn't think too much, but directly urged the demon power, turned into a thunderbolt, and continued to move towards the west.
Ancient Wasteland.
Sooner or later, he will have to find it.
……
Another little over a month has passed.
The emperor lives up to his wishes.
Su Chen finally found the clues of the 'Ancient Wasteland', and he flew in the heavenly dome, skimming countless oceans.
He noticed a little.
The sea below...... It's not the same.
That's a different kind of breath.
The sea before, like a behemoth, gave him a feeling that it could be swallowed up and submerged at any time.
And now ......
It's more to give him a very bland feeling, there is no crisis at all, as if his strength is above this sea area.
Of course, from these alone, he couldn't say that there was an ancient wasteland ahead.
What really excites him is.
He smelled a trace of human breath here, just like the original Yan Yefeng and Lin Cheng's breath.
The breath of humanity!
The corners of Su Chen's mouth rose, and the tiger eyes, which had become slightly dim because of boredom, suddenly burst into a light.
His whole body was thundered and lightning, and he burst out with unprecedented speed, rushing forward frantically.
Flew for less than an hour.
He finally saw where he wanted to see.
Through the sea of clouds, there is a continent, which is very conspicuous in the vast white sea.
When he saw it, he was also a little surprised.
I still underestimated the area of this 'Ancient Wasteland', just revealing a corner is the size of Wuling Island......
"Interesting, I want to see how many strong people there are in the ancient wasteland."
Su Chen grinned, and the little tiger palm stepped on the air, and the thunder and lightning around him were even worse, rushing towards the ancient wasteland.
It's getting closer and closer to that area......
5 thousand meters.
Four thousand meters.
Two kilometers.
As he got closer, he could see more clearly that there was still a sandy beach between the area and the ocean.
He didn't pause and continued to fly.
Approaching the ancient wasteland, Su Chen saw that on the shore of the beach, there were some humans dressed in simple clothes, fishing with something similar to a fishing net on the sails of ships.
This made him a little embarrassed.
Originally...... The people of the Ancient Wasteland also need to fish?
Moreover, these human beings are obviously just ordinary people, the kind that have no strength at all.
"But I thought about it too much, thinking that the ancient wasteland was practiced by everyone, and it seems that there are still ordinary people here."
Su Chen shook his head, ready to move forward and truly step into the Ancient Wasteland.
Those fishermen noticed Su Chen, because the thunder light on Su Chen's body was very conspicuous to them.
This group of fishermen didn't know that Su Chen was a demon clan, but they just gathered and talked with some curiosity.
"What's that thunderbolt in the sky?"
"Isn't there going to be thunder? The weather is pretty nice today, so it's unlikely to rain. ”
"My mother-in-law also said today that it won't rain, let me catch more fish, and I can exchange money to return to the old king next door."
"No, Lao Lin, I remember that Lao Wang didn't say that you don't have to pay it back?"
"But that stinky woman has to pay it back, what can I do, not only do I have to pay it back, but she also has to pay it back in person......"
Su Chen just flashed by, swept past the group of fishermen, and landed on the beach.
The moment he stepped onto the sandy beach of the Ancient Wasteland.
A strong aura pressed towards him from afar.
"Demon Clan! Dare to step into the territory of my human race, and you can't find death! ”
A deep and dull voice sounded, and a figure flew quickly from the distant sky.
Its breath has reached ...... Ninth Order.
Well, it's the ninth order.
That's all.
Su Chen glanced at it boredly, then withdrew his gaze and raised his little tiger palm......