Watching Lieda's group leave, a sharp glint flashed in Long Zichen's eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With the current combat power of the Canglong Kingdom, there is no chance of victory against the Spirited Lord Country.

However, with the Flame Lord Kingdom in front of them, it is impossible for the Spirit Lord to send a large number of troops to the Wasteland.

Returning to the base camp, the dragon son and the morning punishment people found the heavenly opportunity.

"Send a large number of spies to Guanzhou, Shizhou, Hanzhou and other countries around the Flame Lord's Country, and if you see the traces of the Flame Spirit's army, immediately report to the Flame Country. Long Zichen commanded.

These countries are all the necessary places for the Spiriting Kingdom to detour through the flames and go to the Wasteland.

As long as the Flame Royal Family knows that Ryda is behind them, they will definitely go all out to slaughter Ryda.

Long Zichen did not directly report the news to the Flame Country.

They had no contact with the Flame Nation before, but now they ran over to report that Lieda and the others had already escaped.

Moreover, the specific news of being known by the Flame Vassals is very dangerous for Satsuki.

The Flame Lord might take Satsuki away and keep this chip firmly in his own hands.

"Yes!" said Tianji respectfully.

"By the way, send a group of spies to bring back three or five children of the great family with extremely poor qualifications and who are not valued by the family in the Spirits Lord Country. ”

"Three or five, don't you need to catch more?" asked Tianji.

"Three is enough, but remember, the influence of his family must be strong, and in addition, in the future, each lord country will bring me three or five such teenagers. Long Zichen continued to command lightly.

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Canglong Imperial City.

When the strong men saw the end of the battle in the distance outside the city, they rushed over to check.

On the huge battlefield, the most obvious thing is the vertical and horizontal spiritual power.

"Is this the combat power of a heaven-level powerhouse?" Canglong and the others were shocked, thinking back to the terrifying energy fluctuations that destroyed the world not long ago.

"And has Long Zichen's strength reached such a terrifying level?" everyone was shocked in their hearts.

The place of battle was still far away from the imperial city, but with their eyesight, they naturally recognized Long Zichen at a glance.

They didn't expect that Long Zichen actually had the strength to deal with a heaven-level intermediate powerhouse.

They didn't know when Long Zichen got that precious flying spirit weapon.

However, he has long been accustomed to Long Zichen's unpredictable methods, and takes everything for granted.

Can a man with the art of the main god look at it with common sense, it is obvious that he can't.

A spatial wormhole quietly emerged, and Long Zichen stepped out.

Seeing Long Zichen appear, everyone's hearts sank slightly, and the broken battlefield was instantly solemn, and there was no sound.

Long Zichen took out a beast skin booklet from his arms, threw it to Xiahou Xin, and said lightly: "Pass on this heaven-level exercise, I need you to advance to the heaven-level as soon as possible." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Xiahou Xin's body trembled slightly with excitement.

The other ministers on the field were also flushed with excitement.

Heaven-level exercises, Long Zichen actually took out a heaven-level exercises.

You must know that the heaven-level exercises are extremely rare and precious.

The previous Long Qing, because he did not have a heaven-level exercise to impact the heaven-level, was shocked by the violent energy and injured his soul, and finally died and fell gloomily. (Long Qing left quietly, without alarming anyone, Long Zichen said to the outside world that Long Qing had fallen.) ）

Heaven-level exercises, this is more precious than a genius with god-level qualifications.

Geniuses with god-level qualifications will one day fall, but heaven-level exercises can be passed down from generation to generation.

For a family, the heaven-level exercises are too important.

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Wasteland, Demon Wolf Mountains.

The huge space deep at the bottom of the mountain is a pool of blood with a radius of five miles.

Beside the blood pool, there were thousands of blood golems with indifferent expressions and no expressions.

There are also hundreds of thousands of fearful and frantically struggling fighters.

"The miscellaneous pieces of the demon clan, my emperor will definitely avenge us and will definitely kill you. ”

"In the next life, I will definitely be a warrior of the Canglong Kingdom. ”

"Help me, I don't want to die, help. ”

The shackles of the warriors struggled, but their struggles were in vain.

The indifferent blood golem carried the struggling warrior to the edge of the pool of blood and slashed off the warrior's head with a single sword.

The skull rolled into a pool of blood, causing ripples.

In the headless neck, blood rushed to the sky, pouring into the pool of blood.

......

Blood was tumbling in the pool, and the viscous smell of blood in the air was disgusting.

However, Youquan squinted his eyes in enjoyment and took a deep breath of the viscous air.

When I opened my eyes, the sea of blood was churning in my eyes, and the blood waves were monstrous.

"Ancestor bless, I wish me success in condensing the Blood Spirit Array, finding the demon god of my clan, and giving him strength. ”

Youquan murmured in a low voice, his expression extremely reverent.

Three hours later, the blood golem killed all the warriors.

Youquan's hands were sealed, and the blood in the pool boiled wildly, slowly condensing, forming a huge blood altar that slowly wriggled and covered with mysterious ancient runes.

The Blood Altar emitted an invisible energy that quietly spread across the Wasteland Continent, penetrating deep into the ground for millions of miles.

"Found it. After a while, Youquan's face was overjoyed, and his hands were sealed, condensing a super huge spatial passage, which was to punch the blood-colored altar into the spatial wormhole.

......

Deep underground, in the huge palace, the man who was bombarded by blood-colored lightning suddenly widened his eyes.

"Blood Induction Technique, my clan's secret technique, my clan is still alive, and my clan is still alive. The man's ever-changing face suddenly burst into tears.

At this moment, a huge spatial wormhole appeared in the stone hall.

A blood-colored wriggling altar crept into the picture.

Immediately after, there was a middle-aged man with red eyes.

"Demon Soldier Youquan has seen the Demon God!"

When Youquan saw the man in the center of the main hall, he immediately knelt on the ground with a reverent face, his face full of heat.

He finally found the Demon God, and finally found it, and it was his only dream to follow the Demon God to conquer the world.

"Haha, kid get up. The man looked excited.

It's been a long time since I've seen a clansman, but now that I'm looking at it, I'm really happy.

"Thank you. ”

Youquan bowed, then sealed his hands, extracting the power from the blood altar and sending it into the man's body.

Feeling the steady stream of power, the man narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Even the whipping of the Blood God Thunder, which he hated, became extremely comfortable.

The Blood Altar is an altar formed by the condensation of a large amount of blood collected by Youquan.

It took so many years, how terrifying the blood collected was, and how powerful the power of the bloodline contained in it was.

When all the blood power in the altar was devoured by the man, the man's eyes swelled with a hint of fierceness, and his whole body shook suddenly, and the iron chains that bound his hands and feet exploded.

"I don't want to come back, and this time, the whole world will tremble for me. ”

The man's eyes were red, containing unimaginable anger.