Section 972 Tragic

As expected, this huge green dragon with a body length of more than 10 kilometers should be the same existence as the little green dragon in the form of a hairpin on the saint's hair.

At this time, the little red dragon lying on Xin You's shoulder also widened his eyes slightly, with a very surprised expression.

He didn't expect that the true size of this green dragon would be so big.

The voice belonging to Zhang Yan sounded in Xin You's ears: "This green dragon is a spirit beast tamed by Mi Sheng in a Jedi in the Chaotic Star Sea a few years ago, it is a holy dragon, it can drive clouds and mist, it can break the ban, it has extremely strong combat effectiveness, if you really fight, I am not its opponent." ”

Xin You was surprised: "Zhang Sheng, you are a mid-rank saint, you can't even fight this green dragon?" ”

Zhang Yan said with a serious face: "What to lie to you, at the beginning of Mi Sheng's taming of this green dragon, I tried to fight with it once, and I was quickly defeated that time, according to my inference, this saint-level green dragon should have the combat power of a high-ranking saint." ”

The combat power of the high saint ......

When Xin You heard this, he couldn't help but be a little speechless.

As the two spoke, their eyes did not blink at the battlefield 20,000 kilometers away.

Another 2 minutes passed, and there was a loud bang, and in the midst of this loud noise, the 'floating city' 20,000 kilometers away exploded.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yan, the sage in Tsing Yi beside Xin You, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his face became much better.

Xin You also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It succeeded, and after 5 minutes of fierce fighting, the huge 'floating city' transferred by the aboriginal camp was finally resolved.

This battle lasted for 5 minutes, which was not unfierce.

Soon after, the sage Mitian and the others turned into streamers and returned to Ziwei City.

After seeing Mitian and the others who had returned from the battlefield, Xin You's heart couldn't help but sink.

At the time of this battle, in addition to the saint Mitian, there were a total of 500 Chosen ones, but when they returned, only 23 of these 500 Chosen ones remained.

The median saint Pan Shu was killed in battle, and the Chosen One of the quasi-saint level even killed 4 people in one go!

Tragic, it can really be described as tragic.

What made Xin You feel unhappy was that although Shi Mo and Zhong Wuya were injured, they survived this tragic battle.

It really responds to the old saying, good people don't live long, and disasters are left for thousands of years!

These two people, why don't they die!?

Such a tragic result made all the Chosen Ones gathered in front of the Ziwei Hall feel afraid for a while.

Before this, they felt very sorry because they were not chosen by the saints, but at this time, they only felt a burst of happiness in their hearts.

OK...... It's a good thing they weren't chosen this time, otherwise, they would probably have been beaten to death by now.

After all, in this battle, even Pan Shu, who was a mid-rank saint, was killed in battle, and among the sage-level Chosen ones present, who dared to guarantee that he would be able to survive such a tragic battle?

The first saint who had mastered the rules of life healed and hurriedly stood up to treat the injuries on his body for Mitian and the rest of the survivors.

It is said that under the healing of life energy, even the damaged divine soul can be cured, and even the cultivator of the refining body can be greatly alleviated by the extremely serious negative effects after using the god and demon transformation.

After receiving some treatment for dry healing, the saint did not say a word and disappeared directly from everyone's sight.

Xin You thought about it, and then found a sage peak chosen one who survived by luck, and asked for detailed information about this battle.

The surviving peak sage still had a palpitating expression when Xin You asked about this experience.

"This city ...... What exists outside this city is an ancient-level city protection array, this city protection array is too strong, all of us gather together to attack, but we can't break through its defenses, but those aborigines who exist in the city can attack us unscrupulously through the formation, making us suffer heavy losses. ”

"In the end, it was we who took our lives to consume most of the city's energy reserves, and Mi Sheng joined forces with his green dragon to barely break through this primeval-level city protection array......"

The rest of the time seemed calm again.

On the side of the aboriginal camp, there was no other action.

After the battle, only one day passed, and the saint Mitian reappeared, for the battle a day ago, he didn't say a word, but continued to assign tasks to the Chosen ones in Ziwei City, asking them to step up the repair of those ancient and primeval-level super arrays around Ziwei City.

Even Xin You, a junior saint who was not good at formations, was assigned the task of patrolling and supervising.

In this way, another ten days passed.

On this day, Xin You was sitting in the void, supervising and inspecting while taking time to cultivate his way of time.

After cultivating the way of time and breaking through to become a junior saint, it can only be regarded as a preliminary mastery of the way of time, and Xin You still has a very long way to go if he wants to truly and completely master the way of time and become the peak saint of time.

On Xin You's shoulder, the little red dragon was still lying motionless, sensing his fire system.

The current little red dragon only does two things, either lying motionless on Xin You's shoulder, or taking out one fire spirit fruit after another, and eating it all the time.

He seems to have entered a state of mystery and mystery, indifferent to everything in the outside world, and even the communication and exchange with Xin You have become much less.

Suddenly, a cyan figure flashed and came to Xin You's face.

It was the little green dragon in the sky, and it had come to beg for food again.

It just floated in front of the little red dragon, staring at the little red dragon in front of it.

At the beginning, the little red dragon was still motionless with a statue, but this little green dragon seemed very patient, after a long time, the little red dragon could no longer pretend, so he had to snort lightly, and very unhappy from his storage ring, took out a red fire spirit fruit, and threw it to the little green dragon in front of him.

Squeak, after the little green dragon took over this fire-based spirit fruit, he directly gnawed it.

The little red dragon, whose cultivation was temporarily interrupted, said with some unhappiness: "Your master is so strong, and you are so strong, what do you want to eat?" Why do you come to grab food from me? ”

Xin You also looked at the little green dragon floating not far away at this time, and the doubt that the little red dragon asked was actually the doubt in his heart.