"Who are you?"

After a short period of madness, in the face of a dark aura that was stronger than the slaughter, Ding Yuanbo had regained his senses, and looked at the dark Diga who was slowly walking towards him in front of him with a little doubt in his vigilance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The black giant in front of him, from the aura that he revealed, no sane life would regard him as a companion.

Extreme danger!

The reason of the brain reminded Ding Yuanbo that he who had just finished a battle was not suitable for starting a new battle, especially if the other party could not see through it.

Seeing that the other party did not respond to his thoughts, Ding Yuanbo glanced at Dark Diga deeply, as if he wanted to remember his appearance, and then decided to retreat for the time being.

However, before he could make a move, Dark Tiga had already taken the lead!

Two dark purple blades of light flew out from the palm of his hand, rising against the wind, sweeping towards Ding Yuanbo's head and waist. Its speed was so fast that Ding Yuanbo was also a little shocked, and then a tiger roared.

The earth fluctuated again, a rock shield rose, the light blade was caught off guard and slashed on the shield, two violent explosions sounded at the same time, and the light blade and the rock shield went to the road of destruction together.

Ding Yuanbo's eyes flickered, and his eyes looked forward through the smoke of gunpowder. Suddenly-

His pupils shrank, and Dark Tiga disappeared in place at some point.

At this time, there was a chilling and shivering breath that caused goosebumps to run on his back. Ding Yuanbo hurriedly turned around, only to see that Dark Diga had flashed behind him, holding a trident in his hand, and the tips of the three halberds burst out with three black rays, stabbing towards his back heart.

"Divine Stream!"

I only heard a terrible scream, and three large black holes were exposed in Ding Yuanbo's back, which were evaporated along with the attached armor, and not a single drop of blood flowed out.

With just one blow, his injuries were instantly pushed to the brink of [Serious Injury Status]. So much so that His Excellency the Earl's eyes looked at the dark Tiga with a deep jealousy and a hint of vague fear, but the unwillingness in his heart was equally strong.

If I was at my peak, how could I be at this point.

But there is no what if, Ding Yuanbo knows very well that if he continues to fight, he will be killed by the other party in less than a few minutes, and he must retreat quickly.

On the other hand, Dark Tiga also maintains most of Lei Chuan's thinking.

Through his own control of the dark forces, the restraint of the colored timer has been greatly reduced, from the original three minutes to ten minutes. He can carry out a battlefield blockade and fight to the death with Dingyuanbo, and at the same time, he can also release powerful monsters to kill Dingyuanbo.

But he didn't do anything. The life level that has reached this stage is like a god-like life form, even if the mortal enemy of the same level does not dare to force the other party into death when he does not hold the absolute hole card in his hand, and it is very likely that he will take himself away with the counterattack on the verge of death.

Ding Yuanbo is undoubtedly such a dangerous person, Lei Chuan is not enough to completely overwhelm the other party now, and the hole cards in his hand are too wasteful to use on the other party. As a result, a strange picture was formed:

After the Dark Tiga attack ended, he did not continue the pursuit, but stood in place, calmly looking at the other party; Uncle Ding also tried his best to make an expression of madness and wanted to die together, and the two were in such a stalemate.

As time passed, Ding Yuanbo seemed to see that Dark Diga had no intention of continuing to attack, hesitated for a while, and then transmitted a message to the other party:

"What do you want?"

Lei Chuan, who was hidden in the consciousness of Dark Diga, also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

In the case of not being able to force the other party to kill, this is the best solution.

So, Lei Chuan replied:

"I'm going to talk to your master."

Uncle Ding Yuan was shocked:

How did it know about the existence of adults, could it be that someone was informing?

But his shock was not over, and Lei Chuan continued to say:

I come from the dark wilderness, and I have accidentally received a signal from you, and my people have sent an envoy to investigate, and now that I have come, it is time for you to explain your true purpose.

What the?!

Ding Yuanbo's heart set off a stormy wave.

Only a few people know about this plan that has been planned for a hundred years, and the rest of them are just chess pieces, and they can't involve the core content at all, who is it? Reveal the secrets of the core.

At the same time, he didn't dare to snub this distinguished guest from the dark wilderness.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, your Excellency is not in this realm at the moment, everything in the wilderness is in charge of the lower authorities, if you have any questions, please ask the lower ones."

There is not much understanding of the Dark Desolation within the Terrans.

I only know that this is a dark world where the sun can't shine directly, a wasteland that is more mysterious and powerful than the desolate wilderness, and the level is only higher than the super-large desolate realm of the Nine Heavenly Desolations.

At the same time, another piece of information that Lei Chuan knew was:

The evil clan in the super clan has been trying to occupy the dark wilderness, and has carried out countless military invasions for tens of thousands of years, but not only failed to invade, but instead found themselves in the quagmire of war.

Even in such a remote area, the signal from the adults was received, and it seems that everything is going according to the expectations of the adults!

Uncle Dingyuan was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface, he was unwilling to snub this dark messenger, and carefully entertained:

"I wonder what Your Excellency wants to know?"

Fish hooked?

Lei Chuan was equally happy in his heart.

With the power of Dark Tiga, it is most appropriate for life to emerge from the Dark Desolation. Using the envoy of the mysterious race to obtain the information that Ding Yuanbo knew, this plan was still what Lei Chuan had just thought of.

Although he was already happy in his heart, Lei Chuan still said quietly on the surface:

"Why did you send the coordinates of this realm? What is the purpose? In addition to my race, how many other races have been influenced by your coordinates and have come into contact with you? ……”

A series of questions are thrown, all of which are sharp questions. Such an arrogant attitude made Uncle Dingyuan, who was accustomed to being powerful, feel a deep sense of humiliation in his heart, but the form was stronger than people, so he just had to answer honestly.

What is said is nothing more than that the owner of his own family was treated unfairly by the clan, and in order to retaliate, he leaked the coordinates to the foreign clan and the like. At the same time, according to Dingyuanbo, in addition to his own unwarranted race, there are already seven races that have received coordinates and have sent an advance team to arrive in the wilderness.

The coordinates of the wasteland are three-dimensional and flying are flat, containing a large number of incomprehensible and mysterious contents, and the information contained is enough to explode the brain of any intelligent creature with a spiritual power of less than 2,000.

Nearly one-third of the conspirators' 100-year plan was spent analyzing coordinates. And the way of sending out the coordinates is also very peculiar, and it is put into other wasteland coordinates that he knows in the form of fixed-point delivery.

Yes, in order to reveal the coordinates of a wasteland, you must know the coordinates of at least one other wasteland. Now that there are seven races accepting the coordinates, it means that the conspirators control the coordinates of at least seven desolate realms.

Some races are so powerful that they don't bother to hide their coordinates and are not afraid of foreign invasions. The Terrans control the coordinates of countless wastelands within themselves, but there are very few that can really succeed in invading, and it is obvious that these seven races are such a strong existence, and they all have the strength to be fearless from the horror race.

After hearing this, Lei Chuan was not afraid that his identity as a messenger of the dark wilderness would be exposed. After all, anything can happen when most of the information in the Hundred Desolations is blocked, and he has a hundred reasons to prove his "innocence".

Lei Chuan learned more information from Uncle Dingyuan, and after getting rid of some of the malicious subjective instigation, the remaining information was still quite valuable, at least Lei Chuan knew that the conspirators only had a complete grasp of the coordinates of the wilderness, and the other wastelands were not exposed.

"Your Excellency, that's all you know."

"I wonder if I can leave?"

Looking at Uncle Dingyuan, who was a little apprehensive, Lei Chuan was disdainful in his heart, and waved his hand in disgust to signal that the other party could get out.

After he left, Lei Chuan also canceled his transformation, and he was pleasantly surprised at this moment.

With all the information combined, he was now absolutely sure that he could carry out his own plan.

This great war is not the end, but the beginning of another chaos, and the wild waters will become more and more mixed after the new seven races join. The Terrans will never be stupid enough to invest their military power in the wilderness for consumption, and in order to get out, they must be strong men who break their wrists and abandon this wasteland.

The purpose of the conspirators is not simple, and even the consumption of the living power of the human race is only a superficial excuse, and there are even more insidious schemes in the dark.

Lei Chuan didn't intend to stop it, and he couldn't do it. He has done his best to be benevolent to the human race, and next, it is time for him to think about himself.

Wild, I'm also quite interested.