With the arrival of the Dragon-Blood Warrior, everything is back on track.

Time accelerated, and the dragon-blooded warriors began to retreat and cultivate the Spirit Sutra.

From Yue Zun, Yechen obtained ten high-level artifact materials and fifty-three middle-rank artifact materials.

Yechen learned from Yue Zun's mouth that the value of this grade of material was no lower than that of the finished product, and even many high-ranking gods preferred materials to ready-made magic weapons.

The most important thing for the gods is time, they have enough time to breed magic weapons for themselves, and what they lack is the materials for refining magic weapons. This level of material is so rare that some of the powerhouses of the upper god of the alien race do not have a suitable magic weapon of the same level.

Yechen didn't have to worry about what kind of magic weapon to refine, because the human race had enough reference maps, and anyone who got the materials could ask Yue Zun for the method of refining a special magic weapon.

The Terrans took out ten pieces at once, which was very polite.

But for Yechen, it's still too little.

。。。。。。

In the world of death, under the gloomy sky, the fire of the soul flies.

The Death Knight is leading an army to clean up the battlefield.

This is the territory of a mid-stage master of the upper god that Lan Wen has just broken, and the dead creature swore to the death, and was killed by Lan Wen, and the dead creatures in the territory were also slaughtered, and now that the war is over, Lan Wen and the others are enjoying the spoils.

This kind of life, day after day, year after year, seems to have no end, and this dead world seems to never see the end.

Lan Wen has been paying attention to the opportunity to become the main god, according to Yechen, the new world has a great opportunity, such a huge high plane as the world of death, and even the opportunity to become a supreme god exists.

However, Lan Wen has been looking for it in a daze, without a clue.

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing but dead creatures and dead creatures, and in addition to war, it is still war.

The gains of the war are great, but this is not what Lan Wen and Yechen want, what they want is the opportunity to become the main god.

In the distance, suddenly a figure flew in.

It was a bearded man in a red robe with a Terran hat on his head.

The strange thing is that the dead creatures here are all in tatters, but this person's red robe is very bright, as if it has just been dyed with blood.

Lan Wen watched the man in red approach, stood above everyone's heads, and said very arrogantly: "Below, who is Lan Wen!"

"What's the matter?" Lan Wen spoke, looking at the man in red with an unkind face.

The man in red spread out the black animal skin he was holding in his hand, and said loudly: "I am the Qincha under the command of the Heavenly Emperor of Death, and Lan Wen will accept the order." ”

The Emperor of Death?

Hearing this, Lan Wen sneered and said, "Where did the Heavenly Emperor come from, dare to drive me?"

"Bold, offending the Emperor of Heaven, there is only one way to die, Lan Wen, don't you kneel down and beg the Emperor for forgiveness?"

Lan Wen pointed at the man in red and shouted, "Kill him for me." ”

"Kill!" Lan Wen's side, two high-ranking gods flew out, these were two newly recruited high-level god masters.

"Look for death!" the man in red shouted.

The battle of the three of them started in an instant.

It didn't take long for the two gods who had killed them to be defeated.

Lan Wen grabbed the void in her right hand, held the silver spear in her hand, and then shouted: "All the superior gods, kill with me." Immediately after, the power in Lan Wen's body raged wildly.

"Lan Wen, are you going to rebel?" the red-clothed beard finally became angry, "I am the Qin of the Death Heavenly Emperor, a strong man like me, there are thousands of Heavenly Emperors under his command, and any living beings who disobey the Heavenly Emperor will be punished by ashes." ”

"Kill!" Lan Wen was indifferent, leading more than a dozen high-ranking gods, and activated the spirit banner to surround and kill the man in red.

"Damn, Lan Wen, let me go, I'm the Emperor's Qincha. Emperor of Heaven, save me ......" The man in red didn't expect that he, as a Qincha, would be treated like this.

"Boom!" Soon after, the body in red exploded, and then the soul fire flew all over the sky.

Lan Wen and the little skeleton stood in the middle of the soul fire together, absorbing the rich soul fire.

The little skeleton said to Lan Wen: "Sister, if what this guy said is true, then this Heavenly Emperor of Death is too terrifying." There are thousands of high-ranking god masters, how powerful it must be. ”

Lan Wen snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter what kind of emperor he is, we are acting like this, why do we need others to point fingers." ”

As soon as Lan Wen's words fell, a voice burst above the heads of the two of them, laughing and laughing: "Hahaha, it is rumored that Lan Wen is rebellious, and she really lives up to her reputation, and she even dares to disobey my will." ”

The clouds in the sky condensed into a vague giant phantom, occupying most of the void.

The terrifying coercion also slowly emanated from the phantom's body, making the little skeleton's teeth tremble.

Countless dead creatures were even more directly prostrate on the ground and trembling.

It is indescribable, what a powerful force this is, even Lan Wen feels as weak as an ant under this terrifying power.

This is simply an existence that cannot be defeated.

Lord God?

Lan Wen has seen the actions of the corpse venerable and the divine envoy, and the corpse venerable is the top master under the main god.

But this phantom may not be the arrival of the real body at all, and the coercion brought by it is far from being comparable to the momentum on the corpse venerable.

It is very likely that it is the existence of the main god level.

In this world, there really is a main god.

"Lan Wen, how do you feel now when you see me?" the Phantom laughed.

"Very strong!" Lan Wen said through gritted teeth.

The Phantom laughed and said, "Now, do you dare to ignore me? I can forgive you for your ignorance and lack of my power, but if you dare to disobey again, do you know the consequences?"

Lan Wen held the gun in both hands, bent down slightly and said, "Lan Wen is willing to accept the order." ”

In Lan Wen's heart, there was no unhappiness, let alone anger.

This is the world of death, where the law of the jungle eats the strong, as it should be. The strong is the truth, the strong should kill the weak, and if they are weak, they should be enslaved by the strong.

This is also the rule of the world of death, and from the moment he entered the world of death, this rule was also engraved in the depths of Lan Wen's soul.

Big deal, I'm looking back for the field in the future. But when it's time to coax, you must coax. People who ignore the rules here are the real fools.

"There are seventy-two princes and kings in my wilderness, and now I give thee the thirteenth. Lead your soldiers, obey my orders at any time, and if you dare to disobey again, you will be killed. ”

"Minister, Lan Wen obeys!" Lan Wen replied.

Soon, the phantom dissipated, and the original coercion dissipated.

The little skeleton walked to Lan Wen's side and whispered, "Sister, what should I do?"

"Obey the order!" Lan Wen didn't feel the slightest displeasure, but laughed softly, "That should be a main god-level existence, I am now a prince and king, does this mean that I have a backer." Hehehe, that's not a bad thing. The world is finally no longer lifeless......"

(End of chapter)