Soon the front line ushered in another battle, and after a number of new recruits died, the rest became veterans. Both their bodies and their fighting abilities have been greatly improved. After fighting again and again, there were only 10,000 people left with Wen Xiaotian brought back.

The rest has been permanently left on this piece of land. Buried with them were the divine slaves from the Protoss - the guys who could only be used as cannon fodder at the bottom of their combat power have also become the "fertilizer" material of the "fertile" fertile soil. For thousands of years, it is not known how many people have died here.

This land is made of bones.

But for Wen Xiaotian, this is a blessed land - after death, the information left by the soul gathers together, forming a strong 'yin' qi. This is the battlefield, and after the death of countless warriors who are not afraid of death, the kind of 'yin' qi that is full of violence and full of destructive 'sex' left behind lingers here. If an ordinary person comes here, within ten days, he will be invaded by these 'yin' qi and die.

It is these demons who are naturally strong that they can resist the influence of these 'yin' qi. Wen Xiaotian was separated from his body once here, and he knew how terrible this place was.

It's terrible, but it's also a rare place to practice.

The more battlefields there are, the better the refining of the soul.

Hiding his body in the deep ditch of the 'Nu' Wa Niangniang, after the Gang Qi left the body, a pinprick sensation was immediately transmitted to Wen Xiaotian's consciousness. His soul seemed to be pierced by countless needles. The first time, he was only able to come out for a moment, and then he had to return to his body.

The second time, I persevered a little more, but I also failed.

Then the third, the fourth, the hundredth, the thousandth, the thousandth......

Even Wen Xiaotian himself can't remember how many times he has done such a thing as an out-of-body soul. It's just that, gradually, he can leave his body and stay by Nuwa's side for more than an hour. You can leave your body, go farther away, and experience the baptism of yin qi from heaven and earth.

The violent 'yin' qi is full of the 'yin' qi of destructive 'sex', which makes people's bodies cold, like a pinprick 'yin' qi, and if it is a little weaker, it may be the 'yin' qi that the soul is scattered, and Wen Xiaotian bears it stiffly.

His soul is fused with Gang Qi, becoming purer and stronger day by day. The secret method from the Heavenly Demon Clan, combined with his almost masochistic cultivation method, made him progress every day, and every time his soul went out of his body, he brought a full harvest.

In the distance, the sound of battle was unconscious.

In this battlefield, because of the influence of 'yin' qi, no vegetation can grow, even the demonic qi is the weakest. Here, 'yin' energy is filled between heaven and earth, and it is the most abundant energy.

Gang Qi was constructed into an illusory body, and Wen Xiaotian was not far from the body of the 'female' Wa Niangniang, undergoing the baptism of 'yin' qi. This process should not be too long, and Wen Xiaotian can control it well. After about an hour, Wen Xiaotian returned to his body.

The progress is enormous.

It's just that this kind of progress, but for the time being, it is difficult to see the improvement of combat effectiveness. His body was still at the strength of the sixth order. During this period of time, he has been focusing on the cultivation of the soul, so the cultivation of the body has fallen a lot. Progress is progress, but the magnitude of progress is not large.

In fact, after the demon man has reached such a realm, it is not so easy to go further.

If you want to improve quickly, you can only fight, only fight.

"Niangniang, if I want to improve my strength now, I can only fight...... This is a battlefield with many opponents, and it is a good opportunity for me to practice my strength. If possible, I'd like to go into the Protoss and see what it's like......"

"I don't know what it's like there, but it's dangerous."

'Nu' Wa Niangniang fears for his safety. But Wen Xiaotian really wants to fight with the master, and the wish hidden in his heart is to take the 'female' Wa Niangniang back to his hometown and go home together, and then he will return to the white leaves together to honor the 'female' Wa Niangniang. But he didn't say it.

Wen Xiaotian said: "Niangniang, I will be very careful." ”

"Hey."

Nuwa sighed, knowing that she couldn't convince the little guy.

Ten days later, Wen Xiaotian set off. He crossed the front line and sneaked towards the opposite side. An army of giants passed by him, but no sign of him was found. First, it is the image of Wen Xiaotian, which looks very similar to the Protoss, and it is the special 'nature' of Gangqi, which can make Wen Xiaotian introvert his Gangqi, so that people can't see the mystery in it.

In this way, Wen Xiaotian swaggered through the defense line and walked all the way to the rear of the Protoss. Passing through the 'engagement' area, there is a huge spatial rift.

As soon as this spatial rift passed, Wen Xiaotian felt the source of the power of the Protoss. It is also a power that permeates the heavens and the earth, and it is the opposite of the 'sexual' nature of demonic energy, a power that is full of vitality, but the root is extremely cold. This kind of power has a kind of xenophobic 'nature'.

A diametrically opposed force?

With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, Wen Xiaotian walked over and walked through this crack.

Suddenly the eyes are bright.

The blue sky was full of white clouds, and there were flying birds, but there were no people. Wen Xiaotian knew that it was normal that this was a location not far from the battlefield and no one lived there. At great speed, he walked towards the hinterland of the Protoss. After about ten days, I finally saw a castle.

The tall castle is surrounded by ragged shacks, some gods and slaves come and go in the shacks, Wen Xiaotian hides himself in the shadows, secretly observing the life of the gods here......

It's just like medieval Europe.

These god slaves, in fact, are serfs, who work hard here, and are exploited by the noble lords in the castle. Wen Xiaotian watched a god slave with his own eyes, and was beaten to death by a high-ranking god with a whip, and his golden blood sprayed all over the ground, and the expressions of the surrounding god slaves were all indifferent.

I've seen a lot, so it's natural to see it.

"Who?"

A young knight riding a white horse with a big sword suddenly sensed something, and rushed towards Wen Xiaotian on his horse. His speed was extremely fast, and the white horse's body was 'excited' and 'swinging' with a layer of golden 'color' divine power, and under the infusion of divine power, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

The sword that he grasped with both hands released a golden 'color' light, and Wen Xiaotian felt that his body was imprisoned by a force, and the whole person was like a quagmire. The other party's speed doesn't seem to be fast, but if you cut him with a sword, you won't have any problems.

Wen Xiaotian snorted and 'rubbed' his body up.

His speed was suppressed, but at this moment, he could still exert a slightly faster speed than the other party. His fighting skills, which had penetrated deep into his bones, began to work at the same time, and the Gang Qi flowed in his body, and behind him, a torrent formed.

It was a torrent of qi, moving with the impact of Wen Xiaotian.

In the rumbling sound, the torrent and the knight collided together, and Wen Xiaotian's fist hit the opponent's chest, with a destructive 'sexual' aura, killing fiercely. The strong body, under the touch, collapsed the opponent's 'chest', and a simple uppercut went down, and the flesh and blood flew sideways.

The young knight, flew out.

Wen Xiaotian did not pursue, but stood in place, still reminiscing about the feeling just now. The divine power forms a space similar to the realm, which is a force field similar to the Heavenly Demon Gong and the supremacy of heaven and earth, which can restrict the opponent's actions but create a favorable environment for himself.

It is a very practical and powerful combat technique, but unfortunately the opponent's strength is too weak, compared to Wen Xiaotian's sixth-order body, even if the big sword is really slashed on Wen Xiaotian's body, it will not necessarily hurt Wen Xiaotian. More divine slaves rushed over, and in their hands, there were only simple wooden sticks.

There is no divine right for a slave.

If their master had an accident, all of them would die - now, they could only find Wen Xiaotian desperately. Perhaps, if this person is caught, they will have a glimmer of life. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Wen Xiaotian's mouth...... Since your Protoss has expanded, it must be overpopulated, and since that's the case, then I'll be kind enough to help you solve some troubles!

His whole body suddenly moved.

His body made a sound like thunder, and the muscles, flesh, and bones made a grinding sound, and a huge force emanated from Wen Xiaotian's body. He rushed into the divine slaves, and those wooden sticks hit his body, which would be broken immediately, and the thin divine power could not enter his body at all.

At best, those divine powers only made the demonic 'nature' in Wen Xiaotian's body even more violent, full of a kind of destructive 'nature'.

These are fundamentally two opposing forces.

Kill......

The golden 'colored' blood flew, the light scattered in all directions, and on the ground, in the blink of an eye, there were countless more corpses. Afterwards, Wen Xiaotian rushed into the castle and cleaned up everything that could be cleaned inside. He was not in a hurry to leave, since he had come here, he naturally couldn't let go of something.

Like books.

As long as he stays here for a while, he can learn the words and languages here, and then he will be able to find the cultivation system of the Protoss.

And through the comparison and study of the cultivation systems of different civilizations, he can have more powerful power. No matter how bad it is, the cultivation of the soul will not be as directionless as before. This is an accumulation of knowledge, and sooner or later, this knowledge will play its own role.

There is no useless knowledge in this world.