The decisive battle has intensified, and has even become the main topic of the Tianmeng Star Group.

Even, in order to be able to fish in troubled waters, or to be able to get Yechen's head, many people rushed from other places to hear the noise.

The whole Tianmeng constellation has become more lively.

When the wind and clouds met, Yechen waited silently, sitting alone on a death star to cultivate.

At the feet of Yechen was a patch of yellow sand, and in the yellow sand, there was dried blood.

These days, there are many people who want to fight the autumn wind, and take advantage of the fact that Yechen and Hansen have no decisive battle to sneak attack Yechen, so as to get Yechen's head.

It's a pity that all these people have never returned, and they have become the spoils of Yechen.

This time, Yechen found that his net worth was too rich, and even in the storage ring, there were several artifacts and some items that he couldn't understand at all.

In fact, the people who can fight in the central area are all geniuses, more or less have had adventures, and even some people have had great adventures, and in another thousand years, it is possible to be promoted to the realm of Amos, but under the temptation of the godhead, they finally cheapened Yechen.

"Is this pure dragon's blood?" Yechen held a small glass bottle between the fingers of his right hand, and in the glass bottle, there was a drop of bright red blood.

This drop of blood makes Yechen feel more cordial, feeling that this is the same blood as himself, and the power contained in this blood also makes Yechen feel palpitations, this is definitely god-level blood, but because of the purity of the blood, the power in the blood is more powerful, and the divine power is more unpredictable.

Far more than the dragon's blood he bought before.

This is one of the trophies of the Night.

"It's a pity!" Yechen said softly, "There isn't enough time to refine this drop of blood. ”

The pure dragon blood is extremely tempting, Yechen really wants to go back to retreat immediately, and then refine this blood into dragon blood that can be refined, and once again let his physical strength skyrocket.

However, refining such a drop of dragon blood takes time, as little as three months, and as much as half a year.

The temptation of the Enlightenment Flower was even greater, and Yechen could only resist the temptation of the dragon's blood and throw the glass bottle into the storage ring.

Dragon's blood is just one of the trophies.

"What kind of treasure is this!" Yechen turned out another red stone, and the stone bloomed with a scorching temperature, containing extremely majestic fire power.

Nightshade unleashes its power, and the redstone bursts into flames.

The temperature of this flame, even Yechen felt frightened, and hurriedly exerted his strength to resist.

Then, Yechen withdrew his power again, and frowned deeply, it was obvious that this redstone was different from ordinary magic weapons, although he was terrifying, he was not able to distinguish between friend and foe, and could not use it handily in actual combat.

Yechen can only put away the redstone, and then turn out another treasure.

This is a sword, a blue sword with a water attribute, but it is an artifact. It's just that for Yechen, driving such a magic weapon is not easy.

"There are so many magic weapons, and it's a waste of time to pick them up. Yechen sighed.

Most of the treasures can be sorted by the people under them, anyway, Yechen used to do this to shake off the shopkeeper.

However, this time, the treasures harvested in the Tianmeng Star Group can't be like this, among these treasures, there are many extraordinary magic weapons that need to be screened one by one, and Yechen doesn't want any treasures against the sky to miss it under his nose.

Adventure, who can say clearly, who knows if the unlucky guy who died in his hands encountered some great adventure.

But Yechen also found a sad thing, that is, he still has too little knowledge of the magic weapon in the Three Realms.

The Martial God Continent is too small, which limits Yechen's vision, and the starry sky battlefield is too short, which also severely restricts Yechen's understanding.

"It's time to start. Yechen said softly. Yechen put away the scattered magic weapons, and made up his mind to pay more attention to the magic weapons in the future, maybe among his current trophies, there is an existence that immediately improves his strength, but because of the limitation of his vision, he can't identify it.

And this kind of thing, if it's not a loved one, it's impossible for Yechen to take it out and show it to people, in case there is any anti-heaven treasure and take it out stupidly, in case there is an existence that is coveted by the middle god or even the upper god, Yechen is afraid that he doesn't even know how to die.

Instantly, Yechen's body shot into the void, flying out of the Death Star and into the silent, scorching void.

Not far away, there are five stars in a pentagonal arrangement.

In the middle of the five stars is the battlefield agreed upon by Hansen and Yechen.

Before the night dawn arrived, it attracted countless masters.

All of the people who can appear here are famous people in the starry sky battlefield, and when they go out of the outer star field, each of them is a hundred times more terrifying than the original Hemand.

The masters were scattered in all directions, with the masters of the dark camp on one side and the masters of the light camp on the other. There are thousands of people on each side.

As Yang Feng said, the masters of the first echelon, the human race is no worse than the alien race, after all, it can enter the top hundred, such as Han Sen, Enlin, Yang Tai, and even the existence of Shi Lingsheng, all belong to demonic existences, even if the foundation of the alien race is large, it is impossible to give birth to more.

But like Tang Yixian, there are too many people of this strength, whether it is the dark camp or the light camp, compared to the human race, they firmly occupy the advantage of numbers.

If it weren't for Yang Tai Shi Lingsheng and others fighting bravely on the front line and uniting most of the Terran warriors, it would never be possible for the Terran warriors to live so well in the central region.

If Yechen didn't have self-confidence and strength as a guarantee, he would also go with the flow and join the team of Shi Lingsheng, I have to say that Shi Lingsheng's practice has made a huge contribution to the entire human race.

The masters are far away from each other, and the people here, each with their own pride, have their own character, and they cannot be as close as the human race.

There were masters who scanned the audience with cold eyes.

There are masters of the dark camp who cast their bloodthirsty gaze in the direction of the light camp.

"Look, Enlin is here too, and he once released the news that if Hansen is defeated, he will challenge Yechen. ”

The eight-handed Enlin stepped into the air, and behind him, he was followed by hundreds of followers, each of whom had made a name for himself in the starry field.

"That old man of the Terrans, oh my God, it turned out to be that old puppet of the ancient rhyme. "The ancient wind came with the light, and the milky white light on his body was obviously holy and holy, comparing countless birdmen with white wings to them.

Even, after the birds saw the ancient wind, they bent down and saluted him.

It is very rare for a human race to be able to make the people of the kingdom of heaven worship sincerely, and also let the proud sons of heaven in the central region worship, and the ancient rhyme is one of them.

"Look, that's, oh my God, the bloodthirsty demon ship is coming, it's the blood of our dark camp, and he's even here to watch the battle. ”

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