Chapter 883: A Race Against Time

The demon control pass, the war is about to break out.

The swarming beast tide frantically rushed towards the city wall, the sky was full of energy, the roar was deafening, and the demonic aura permeated the air, covering the entire sky.

Blood splattered, and the smell of blood, which was so thick that it was extremely strong, could be clearly smelled.

The two battlefields of Bajue in the sky above exude terrifying coercion, and all of them look like they are fighting for their lives when they come up, there is no temptation, no strategy, and some are just the most primitive battles.

"Did you really adopt the most stable tactic?"

Looking at the number of beast tides below, Yu Mo whispered softly, as if relieved, and the whole person relaxed slightly: "In this case... You can look forward to that glimmer of life. ”

As the words fell, his fingers flicked slightly, and a sharp long sword let out a soft groan, and it passed through the void at a rapid speed, bringing up a streak of blood.

The thin figure of time shuttled through the tide of beasts, every move was saving his physical strength and energy as much as possible, and he was very clever in dodging the attacks from other demon beasts, like an assassin in the dark, except for the output was a little low, there were no other defects.

But as her strength became stronger and stronger, it was almost possible to imagine what a terrifying effect such an existence could have on the battlefield.

Zhao Zicheng and the others are still hugging together, making perfect use of the terrain to resist the demon beasts on the periphery, forming their own system, and constantly harvesting the lives of the demon beasts.

The battle had only broken out for more than ten minutes, and it had already entered the scorching heat.

In this case, it is the minds of both sides that fight, who is more tenacious, and who can burst out of their 100% strength under pressure.

And at the same time, in the depths of the Demon Domain, on the other side...

……

"Three minutes to go..."

"Three minutes..."

"How naïve you are, do you really think you're going to win?"

"Hahahaha!"

At this time, the poisonous bee let out an excited laugh, its arms were trembling slightly, and seeing that the formation was about to be completed, the psychology of losing and regaining it made it extremely excited.

Yu Sheng still sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and the phantom of the mountain and river bottle floated above his head, spinning slightly.

Energy that had been thickened into a mist was constantly overflowing from the bottle and pouring into the body for the rest of his life.

There are more and more rifts in the surrounding space.

The flames on the exterior of the hammer have completely disappeared, including the two phoenixes on the hammer body, which have perfectly blended into the mountains and rivers, as if they are just one of the scenery.

The veins of the mountains and rivers became clearer and clearer.

Around the hammer, there are constantly small spatial cracks fluctuating.

But at this pace, at least three minutes, the rest of your life will not be able to wake up at all.

As the formation was continuously outlined, the cave shook slightly, and wisps of pure demonic energy penetrated through the stone wall and filled the air.

Yu Sheng, who was immersed in the power of the rules, frowned slightly, still not getting out of that mysterious understanding, but his fingers moved slightly.

In his sleeve, a small remote control slipped and fell in the palm of his hand, accompanied by finger hooks and button touches.

After barely doing this faint movement, the rest of his life fell into dead silence again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three roars rang out in succession.

Echoes echoed in the cave.

The corners of the mouth of the poisonous bee, which was still busy, twitched wildly, and his body fell into a stupor at this moment.

This familiar voice, shouldn't...

"!"

"It's over???"

"Why do you still have !!?"

With a terrible scream, the poisonous bee did not check the formation for the first time, but carefully outlined the last stroke of the formation under his feet before he got up violently and searched the cave.

It didn't miss a single corner, even the tiny places like the cracks in the walls were carefully turned over.

After making sure that there were no bombs hidden here for the rest of his life, he left in a hurry.

Five caves, three blown up.

Fortunately, the two caves that survived were completely safe.

As for the remaining three caves, the poisonous bees checked again when they rushed over to overhaul them, and finally came to a conclusion.

This time, the bomb is really gone.

As long as you repair the three formations that are broken again, you can still win!!

"Separate three souls, one heart and three uses, thirty minutes..."

The poisonous bee gritted its teeth, and like a diligent bee, it fell into a busy state again.

Of course, even in this extremely poor mental state, it is still cursing for the rest of its life, and it has simply used all the learning of its life.

Time keeps ticking.

More and more mist gushed out of the mountain and river bottle, and even completely wrapped the rest of his life, and the demon vegetation in those mountain and river bottles decomposed into the most primitive energy, which was forcibly instilled into the body of the rest of his life.

If it was just a simple awakening thing, the rest of his life would have been enough to break through the six consciousnesses.

But the question is... There is more than one awakened thing for the rest of my life, which greatly delays time.

But the advantage of this is that the rest of your life can stay in the perception of the rules of space for a longer time, and constantly deepen your understanding.

This alone can save more than ten years of detours than others.

In other words, now that he has accumulated these insights, he has accumulated enough to advance to the Seven Senses, and the only thing that is bad is energy.

When his energy is accumulated enough, it is simply a matter of course to be promoted to the Seven Senses.

It's just that this never happened.

More awakenings are already rare, and there has never been one who can go to the six awakenings.

At this time, around the surface of Yu Sheng's body, the air was fluctuating regularly, swaying gently, and those spatial cracks seemed to have their own consciousness, surrounding Yu Sheng's body, constantly flickering.

Although the scene seems to be peaceful, it hides the risk of horror.

But if someone takes a step closer, they will definitely face the fate of being cut into pieces of meat.