The inheritance of the elixir of Night Terror is directly imprinted in the spirit of the alchemists in the mode of consciousness, and her methods are direct and powerful, even the Burning Wind Dao people cannot reach her level.

In other words, as long as the existence is limited to the category of "human", it cannot directly use spiritual power to achieve this.

To some extent, Night Terror has stepped into the realm of "gods", but the lamp and the burning wind who know this are both silent.

Only the Night Terror can lead them through the predicament and into a new future.

Half a month later, the alchemists who entered the Nine Dan Immortal Mountain came back to their senses from the realm of entering the realm, and without the burden of words, everyone respectfully saluted in the direction where the night terror was.

This is their highest respect!

Night Terror smiled slightly, and said, "Don't thank me, what awaits you will be a more tired and cruel future, and the war of the Terrans has just begun." ”

Everyone scrambled to take a stand.

"Please also rest assured, Your Excellency Night Terror, we will definitely do our best to become the most solid backing for the Terran army."

"Yes, we won't let you down."

"Please rest assured!"

The night terror shook his head shallowly, turned around and entered the Jiudan Immortal Mountain, leaving everyone with only the elusive back.

After this, the entire Terran world entered into a nervous preparation and waiting, but the magic war they were waiting for never came, and even the fragments scattered around the world of the Terran quietly disappeared.

Some people think this is a good sign, maybe when the time comes, the effect of the fragments will automatically dissipate?

But in the eyes of Night Terror Hong and Yan Qingjue, this may be the calm before the last darkness.

One-year, two-year ...... 10 years, 100 years......

Even the demonic energy that erupted on time in the past has converged and disappeared, and the vigilance of the human race in various parts of the country has slowly relaxed, and some people even ridicule the night terrors, a lamp and a burning wind for making too much of a fuss, and some people have begun to question the authenticity of the fragments.

Some people with shady ideas even say that the fragments are a conspiracy theory of the Night Terror, just because the Night Terror wants to gain supremacy in the Terran world.

It is precisely because the "students" of Night Terror are located in every corner of the world that the news can be delivered to Night Terror in time.

Hao Lianfeng listened to these gossips, and jumped to his feet angrily: "I really want to see what those people are thinking in their heads, it's wolf-hearted." ”

Ye Jinghong sat on the rocks at the peak of Jiudan Immortal Mountain, quietly looking at the sea of clouds rolling overhead.

Light shines through the gap in the sea of clouds in this fairyland on earth, making everything silent in peace and beauty.

"Are you ready?"

Night Terror Hong spoke, Hao Lianfeng pouted and replied: "Of course I am ready, but the demon war has never come again, will these preparations be too careful?" ”

"What about those who never sleep? All back? ”

"Hmm."

In the past hundred years, Night Terror Hong was responsible for integrating the forces of the human race, while Hao Lianfeng was responsible for leading the generals who never knew the sky to enter the puppet secret realm for training.

Because the puppet forces are very strong and have no pain or casualties, the secret realm is their strongest whetstone.

At first, the little monster was a little unhappy, but Hao Lianfeng's successive visits also made the little monster lose his temper.

Anyway, they are outside the world, and it is nothing to help a group of Terrans.

"That's good......" Night Terror said with a smile on his face, "Let's all assemble, I have something important to announce." ”

(End of chapter)