Chapter 2089: Trembling
The green grass spreads into the distance, and the grass sways gently in the wind with small purple flowers.
Overhead, the sun is shining.
It's a great day to walk in.
This is the scene that Yechen saw after stepping into the Secret Realm of the Moon Spirit.
It's more like a warm continent, with a warm atmosphere everywhere.
"It's really big!" The entire continent, Yechen can't see the edge at a glance.
Yechen stood still in the void, and after a while, Li Xiangru led the Terran to enter.
"Brother, who are you?" Li Xiangru looked at Yechen and said, he saw Yechen's body trembling slightly.
"I'm fine!" Yechen shook his head.
"You must be the heir of some great man. A woman in black said lightly, "If you're scared, go back, I don't want to cause accidents to other brothers because I want to protect you." ”
"You guys go, don't worry about it. Yechen said lightly, did he want to tell them because he was excited to see hundreds of prey?
"Linlin, don't talk, let's go. Li Xiangru said.
"Brother Li!" Yechen suddenly stopped Li Xiangru and said, "If you meet a strong enemy......
Yechen wants to say, if you encounter a strong enemy, remember to call me.
When Linlin heard this, she sneered: "Don't worry, when we encounter a strong enemy, we will be in front." ”
Li Xiangru said lightly: "Don't worry, although the number of people in the dark camp is not one heart, after they enter, I am afraid that they will divide dozens of strengths, and the light camp is about the same, and as long as our human race is united, we will not be afraid of them." ”
"Oh!" Yechen nodded, no wonder Li Xiangru dared to bring them in, the masters of the Immortal Realm are so precious, but they can't bet, it turns out that they know the enemy very well.
"But now the situation is delicate, and who knows what will happen. Yechen shook his head.
After the people walked away, Yechen heard Linlin say to Li Xiangru: "Do you really don't care about it?
Li Xiangru said in a deep voice: "Even if it is the heir of His Holiness, I have no obligation to protect it, so you think too much, let's go." ”
Although Li Xiangru is not a Venerable, he is also a master of the Immortal Realm, and he also has a certain status and right to speak in the human race.
Even in the light camp and the dark camp, after reaching the late stage of the middle god, they have a certain right to speak.
After everyone was gone, Yechen exhaled a long breath, and then his heart moved, Lan Wen stepped out of the spatial whirlpool, Yechen took Lan Wen's hand and read Lan Wen's memory.
It's only been a few days since Lan Wen was summoned last time.
Now, the war has ended, and the little skeleton and others are frantically absorbing the soul fire, and the breakthrough of a divine kingdom has gained a lot, and the soul fire has filled the entire heaven and earth, as if the heaven and earth have become a huge furnace.
In this way, Yechen is more relieved to keep Lan Wen here.
"If the Terrans come in, let them in, if they are aliens, kill!" Yechen said.
Lan Wen is too conspicuous, which is equivalent to the sign of the night.
Let Lan Wen stay here, the main thing is to prevent people from the other two camps from running out.
One less, one less chance of a thousand-year-old island, Yechen is reluctant.
In the realm of the median god, either time to grind, or rely on innate qi, innate qi is too difficult to find, and now it can only rely on time.
As for the cultivation of runes, it can only rely on time.
After letting Lan Wen guard the exit, Yechen exhaled a long breath, and then solemnly put on the battle merit bracelet, seeing that the battle merit bracelet was not broken, Yechen was relieved.
"Median God, I'm coming. Yechen laughed.
"There's a battle, so fast?" Yechen felt a force in the distance, darkness and light intertwined.
The body shattered through the void, tearing the void apart, and the air cut through Yechen's body to produce bursts of sparks.
As soon as Yechen arrived near the battlefield, a huge sword shadow slashed through the air above his head, producing a violent sonic boom.
The forward body suddenly stopped, and then stepped back.
"Boom!" the shadow of the sword split the earth below into a huge and bottomless chasm, as if it had split the earth in half.
Further ahead, the entire land was ravaged and unshaped, this is still their battle at high altitude, if they go down a little further, I am afraid that the entire continent will not be able to preserve.
This is the power of the middle god, one move down, destroy the heavens and the earth, and the stars can be easily split in half.
Of course, now they are here to find the Moon Spirit Grass, and they will subconsciously protect this continent, even if they fight, they will try to fly into the sky as much as possible.
Ahead, thirteen masters of the dark camp and eight masters of the light camp were engaged in a fierce battle, and Yechen crossed the battlefield and saw small white flowers swaying in a valley in the distance.
Even if they fought very fiercely, they would subconsciously avoid that valley and not let the aftermath spread.
"Moon Spirit Flower!" Yechen said, "There are quite a few of them, about ten or so." ”
Even if he didn't know each other, Yechen instantly guessed the origin of those flowers.
The temptation of the Moon Spirit Flower is a bit tempting to Yechen, but it is far less than the head of the middle god.
"Terran, you are afraid!" The one who had just made a move on Yechen was the black minotaur who had laughed at Yechen before, and he saw that Yechen's body trembled even more violently, and a thick contempt subconsciously appeared in his eyes.
"Aiho, don't talk nonsense, kill him quickly and come back to continue killing the enemy. In the distance, an orc frowned and shouted,
"Okay, I'll be right back. The black minotaur roared loudly, turning back to Yechen and raising his long knife, "It's your blessing to be able to die in the hands of your grandfather Niu, die." ”
"Inferior Divine Artifact!" Yechen shook his head, a little regretful.
The magic weapon is not that the longer it is maintained, the more powerful it will be. There is also a question of materials.
The level of the material is not enough, and it cannot be promoted.
With the strength of the middle god of Ai Huo, it stands to reason that he has long been able to breed a magic weapon of the same level, but there is no one yet, which means that this is a poor ghost, and he has not even obtained the magic weapon materials of the middle god.
While regretting in his heart, Yechen's shot was not slow at all, the fist of his right hand suddenly clenched, and then suddenly burst out in front of him.
The iron fist is invincible, and it goes forward.
Facing the opponent's sharp long knife, Yechen didn't care, his fist jumped on the blade of the long knife, and the next moment, Ai Huo's pair of bull's eyes suddenly stared at the ground.
He saw that the other party actually shattered his artifact with one punch.
This is an artifact, it is difficult to cut, but it was shattered by the fist, and the opponent's fist is still intact, which simply breaks Aiho's cognition for hundreds of thousands of years.
The speed of the punch was even faster, and in the moment of collapse, it continued to blast forward with incredible power.
The gods of the middle god have many means and strong defenses, and at this moment, the front of Ai Huo has built a defense that is no less than ten paths.
"Jump!" A series of explosions exploded at the same time, and the defense that Iho had built shattered under Yechen's punch, and then slammed into Iho's forehead.
The bodies of both sides stood still at this moment.
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