Chapter 652: New News

Deep in the mountains and forests, two people swept quickly under the treetops, like two big birds. Their expressions were anxious, but their movements were extremely cautious, and they walked quietly.

Wang Erdan was carrying the unconscious Wanshenwei on his back, and his other companion Deng Rong was carrying Ye Baiyi on his back. Both of them had white marks on their faces and necks, which were a layer of fine salt crystals left after the evaporation of sweat. The lips of the two were dry and cracked, their throats were smoky, and their physical strength was exhausted, but they still gritted their teeth and moved forward with all their might.

That's the only thought on their mind.

Every minute and second is so precious, soaked in the blood of his companions.

The other companions, in order to help them escape, all spontaneously acted as bait, leaving only Wang Erdan and Deng Rong. In the face of those terrifying killing machines of the Tenha Tribe, the chances of them surviving are slim to none.

There were no tears, the battle was fought to this point, and everyone had long been out of the way to life and death.

The dead have slept, and the living remember hatred.

Suddenly, a faint moan sounded on his back, and Wang Erdan's body was agitated, and Mu Ran's eyes suddenly lit up because of his physical exhaustion.

"Your Excellency!"

He hurriedly stopped his body, but his body did not obey the call, and when he landed, he stumbled and almost fell. Fortunately, his eyes were quick, and his left hand supported the ground and stabilized his body.

Deng Rong's reaction was half a beat slower, and he flew a few feet away before coming back to his senses, and almost hit a big tree. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he blocked the front with the Ye Baiyi in his hand. Bang, Ye Baiyi is like a diamond pad that is not broken, slapping on the trunk of the tree, and the sawdust flies sideways. Deng Rong used the cushion to stabilize his figure, and hurriedly ran over with Ye Baiyi, and asked urgently with surprise on his face: "Are you awake?"

Wang Erdan carefully placed Pantheon flat on the grass.

Wan Shenwei's face was as pale as paper, without half a trace of blood, his eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened them.

I don't know why, Wang Erdan cried out loudly: "My lord, you're awake, you're finally awake!"

Deng Rong's eyes were red.

The face in front of him was clearly visible, and a glint lit up in his empty eyes, and he pulled his lips to laugh. It was this tiny movement that tugged at the wound in the chest cavity. A sharp pain struck, and Wan Shenwei only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost passed out.

It took him a moment to recover, and he knew that time was running out for him.

"When I'm Dead......"

Wang Erdan's mouth trembled uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, he knew that the adults must have something very important to advise, but the tears couldn't be stopped like a flood that burst the embankment.

Deng Rong knelt on the ground, crying silently.

A few words seemed to exhaust Wan Shenwei, and he paused for a while before regaining a trace of strength and speaking: "Send Ye Baiyi to Ai Hui." ”

Wang Erdan nodded desperately, signaling that he knew, and let the tears flow on his face. He didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he did, he would not be able to control his crying.

Although he was seriously injured at this time, he was unusually clear. Ever since he saw the Celestial Leaf Department and understood that the Master's Light plan had been successful, he understood that the situation had changed drastically. From this moment on, the outer heaven will truly be in the hands of Mrs. Ye.

The couch lying on the side does not allow others to sleep soundly, and the fate of the Songma faction is already doomed at this moment, either to take refuge in Mrs. Ye, or to be consumed in the battle against blood cultivation, or to become a rebel and be defeated.

Wan Shen Wei actually didn't mind that Madam Ye could dominate the Outer Heaven at all. He was equally convinced that a unified Extraterrestrial Genius might be able to fight against the blood of the gods.

But......

In front of his eyes, Tianye Yuan Xiu's indifferent pupils appeared, the same temperament, exactly the same Yuan Li. Regardless of their physical appearance, they resemble replicated sand puppets.

An inexplicable fear rose in his heart, and he remembered something bad.

It's really a bit like that......

Shen Wei is the head of the three central departments, the core war department of the Five Elements Heaven, and Wan Shen Wei has served as the head for decades, and has been exposed to countless secrets that few people know. More and more fear is coming from all sides, and there is nowhere to escape. For the first time, Pantheon, who had never known what fear was, felt scared, and his palm, which was more stable than a rock, trembled uncontrollably.

In any case, we can't let the outer heavens fall into the hands of the Ye family!

Wan Shen's fearful gaze skyrocketed, and a hint of rosy rose on his pale cheeks, he leaned over and sat up suddenly, grabbed Wang Erdan's shirt, and widened his eyes: "Remember the place I took you to?

Wang Erdan's face was full of tears, and the adult's words made him a little dazed, where did he take him?

"Go!"

The gods drank again, their eyes wide with rage. As soon as the words fell, his face froze like a sculpture, and he fell straight and fell heavily into the dirt. Wang Erdan and the two were shocked, no matter how they shouted and slapped, there was no response.

The breath of the gods is cut off, and the vitality is extinct.

A generation of heroes, dead without turning a blind eye.

The two wept bitterly, tears streaming down their faces. Suddenly, Deng Rong wiped a handful of tears, his eyes were red and swollen with tears, but his demeanor returned to calm. He picked up the body of the gods, tied it to his back, and said, "Have you remembered what the adults said?"

Wang Erdan knew what Deng Rong was going to do next, and he looked at Deng Rong. Deng Rong still had tears and mud left on his face, his eyes were red and swollen and he couldn't see tears, and he only had the determination to die.

Wang Erdan's tears couldn't help but flow down again.

He is the youngest of the gods, and everyone takes good care of him on weekdays. In his mind, the radical is like his father, and the other comrades are like his brother.

How...... Why is he the only one left......

Deng Rong looked at Wang Erdan's crying green and immature face, isolated, and sighed in his heart, he was still a child.

He hardened his heart: "Don't let us die in vain, Dandan." ”

After saying that, he carried the body of the gods on his back, took off into the air, and flew in the other direction. Whether it's She Yu or Tianyebu, you can't even block a move. He hoped that he could delay the other party for a while, well, for a while.

When he was in the war department, Wang Erdan hated being called by others the most. Whenever this happens, he will be annoyed and angry, and rush up to fight the other party. But this time, why not get angry at all, why did the tears flow even more?

Regardless of the tears on his face, and he didn't know where to get a burst of strength, he grabbed Ye Baiyi on the ground and ran desperately in another direction.

Da Deng is right, you can't let everyone die in vain.

"It's divine blood, it must be divine blood!"

Ma Shiji's voice became a little high-pitched because he was too excited, he opened his eyes wide, looked at the phantom, and muttered to himself: "It's spectacular, it's just spectacular, look at those swords stuck in the ground, they are absorbing the flesh and blood of blood cultivation! This is the evidence! In extreme cases, a small number of high-level blood cultivators can absorb low-level blood cultivation to replenish themselves, although there are not many examples, but it is enough to illustrate the problem." ”

Mrs. Ye was very calm, not the slightest surprise or surprise, but asked, "Where did he get the divine blood from?"

Ma Shiji also came back to his senses and shook his head: "This is hard to guess, there may be many ways." ”

Mrs. Ye then asked, "Why didn't he become a blood cultivator?"

When Ma Shiji heard this question, his eyes suddenly lit up, obviously he was tickled, and said excitedly: "Although many details are fortunately not too clear, my subordinates can roughly guess it." What a clever way to do it!"

He didn't sell it, and said in one breath: "The Patriarch's Society has a long history of studying the blood of blood cultivation, and there are many achievements. The source of blood cultivation power is their blood, and the more high-level blood cultivation blood is, the more powerful the power it contains. However, the blood of blood cultivation is a kind of poison for Yuan Xiu, and the higher the blood of blood cultivation, the more toxic it is. The power contained in the divine blood was too powerful for ordinary blood cultivators, enough to burst their bodies, and for Yuan cultivators, it was more toxic than any poison. Ai Hui seems to know very well about divine blood, knowing the toxicity of divine blood, and the method he uses is very ingenious. In the blood of the gods, the power that he could not absorb was channeled into the sword by him. Ordinary swords can't hold such a powerful force, and he makes up for it with numbers, so we see countless lightsabers. What's even more terrifying is that these lightsabers have now absorbed the flesh and blood of blood cultivation, and they are no longer ordinary weapons. ”

Mrs. Ye's face was not too good: "What do you mean?"

Ma Shiji explained: "In ancient times, there were different names for this, some called spiritual, and some called demonic. Oh my God, it's a miracle! How hard it is to build a heavenly soldier with spirituality, and how many he has!"

Mrs. Ye asked, "You just said that Ai Hui knows a lot about divine blood?"

"If you don't understand, you will never think of such a genius solution. ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Mrs. Ye's eyes, and she closed her eyes, as if she was thinking about something.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and asked, "If Xiaobao and Ai Hui fight, who wins?"

Ma Shiji hesitated: "It's hard to say, maybe we won't know until they fight." I don't understand one thing too well, there are so many swords, how can Ai Hui control it?"

Mrs. Ye sneered: "Before the Xiuzhen era, there was a sword cultivation school, and they used their spirit to transform into a sword, which was called a sword fetus. Ai Hui must have cultivated the sword fetus, but he didn't expect that there were still people in this world who cultivated the sword fetus. ”

Ma Shiji suddenly realized, he was convinced of Mrs. Ye's judgment. Mrs. Ye's ancestor was the last sword cultivator, and she had a lot of swordsmanship classics and family history.

He muttered, "If that's the case, Xiaobao's chances of winning are not good. The entire Celestial Leaf Department should be able to compete with it. ”

Madame Ye's face was not very good-looking, she had already tasted the delicacy of supreme power, and she felt very uneasy when someone suddenly appeared who might threaten her.

She asked, "It's better to be strong than more, but there is a way?"

Ma Shiji hesitated for a moment: "Maybe you can let Xiaobao re-enter the second phase of the Master's Light." ”

"Poke is in danger?"

"There is no danger, but the yield will be reduced. ”

"Then do it. ”

"Yes. ”

The next day, a new piece of news caused a sensation.

"All units on the front line worked together to kill the enemy bravely and achieved an unprecedented victory, which is a model for our generation. After deliberation by the Council of Elders, the following resolution is hereby issued. Regardless of rank, soldiers will be promoted to one level and will be rewarded as follows...... Sword cultivation Ai Hui, killed Helian Tianxiao, outstanding achievements, proud of the others, hereby promoted to the position of elder elder, commanding all departments of the front, and merged into the list of candidates for the great elder. The Council of Elders will discuss the election of a new Grand Elder at a later date......"