Chapter 66: Runes

The Fire King is a generation of legends, belonging to the legend of the human race, and since ancient times, the legend that has appeared on the Divine Fire Land is not only the Fire King.

Except for some races who naturally like the dark, other races can be said to have tried their best for the opportunity of the Divine Fire Land, and every time a Divine Fire is born, a bloody storm will be rolled up on the Divine Fire Land.

But it can't be fought for, all races are in the world, in the world of great contention, every divine fire has the opportunity to create a strong person, the human race does not fight, and is fought for by other races, then the strong is the heritage of other races, and the human race will suffer.

In a word, racial strife is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Therefore, even if there are many crises on the Shenhuo land, the human race still establishes cities and defense lines on the Shenhuo land, and sends countless warriors to defend it.

After a period of conversation, Xia Yu's voice changed, and he asked casually: "By the way, the treasure ship of the Golden Wing Clan has a spiritual root, could it be said that the treasure ships of the Golden Wing Clan are like this?"

"The Golden Wing Clan is a descendant of the True Dragon and the Heavenly Wing Clan, in order to purify their own bloodline, they have cultivated the True Dragon Vine and the Sacred Vine, this kind of vine can also be used as a defensive fortress, and every Golden Wing Clan's treasure ship will have a spirit vine. ”

Wan Qing didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Xia Yu's question, and said in detail: "The Golden Wing Clan treasure ship that detains us is a little different, there is a spirit tree in the center of the ship, which is rare. ”

Communicating with a veteran who has been in the extraterritorial battlefield for more than 20 years and has become a captain from a small soldier, Xia Yu naturally got a lot of news about the extraterritorial battlefield.

For example, the extraterritorial battlefield is different from continent to continent, full of mysteries, and some continents still have ancient savage beasts, dominating an ancient land, and are a forbidden place for other living races.

On some continents, there is an anti-heaven elixir, which has lived for a long time, and its magical powers are no less than those of all races.

In the extraterritorial battlefield, there are only those you can't imagine, and even now, the understanding of the extraterritorial battlefield is still not enough in case of all races, and there are countless regions that have not been discovered, and no one knows how big the extraterritorial is.

"By the way, Captain Wan, do you often have wars with alien races on the Divine Fire Land?"

"Hmm. Wan Qing nodded, and continued: "We, the Iron Sword Guard, are only responsible for the interior of the territory controlled by the Terrans, and we have experienced relatively few melee battles.

The real chaos is in the border with other alien races, and some volcanoes that breed divine fire, and almost every few hundred years, even one or two hundred years, there will be a big scuffle.

The combined number of warriors of all races involved in the war exceeded 10 million, and this was just a battlefield on the Divine Fire Land. ”

Hearing this, Xia Yu frowned, and then said, "Doesn't my human race have no allies among all races?"

"Naturally, there is, the human race has been inherited for so many years, and most of the various bloodline sub-races that have been divided are vassals of our human race, but compared to our allies, there are too many enemies of my human race. ”

Wan Qing's eyes showed a look of solemnity, and he said: "The enemies of my human race are all over the heavens and all the worlds, as for why this is so, it is rumored that it is because of a great war that broke out in ancient times, and it is said that it is said outside, but how it is has become a mystery. ”

The enemies of the human race are all over the world, this sentence can surprise Xia Yu, obediently, this is worth it, there are so many ten thousand races, and the human race is really resistant.

The Terrans were able to resist so many enemies, and in addition to the tenacity of the Terrans, there were two reasons in general.

First, there are many human races, and every twenty years the human race can give birth to a generation.

The second is the cultivation talent of the human race, the physique of the martial artists of the human race is not as good as that of other races, but every hundred years or even decades, a group of young geniuses can appear.

The huge base of the ethnic group, a steady stream of strong people, a hundred years without the birth of a strong person, then wait another hundred years, the human race can wait for a hundred rounds.

For example, in 10,000 years, the human race has carried out a hundred generations of Tianjiao trials, and the blood of the demon race has just reached adulthood.

Of course, after the demon clan is an adult, but it has the strength to sweep through all worlds, but the human race will not be able to give birth to the top combat power within 10,000 years, and it can only fight the number.

In general, the situation of the Terrans is not optimistic.

After leaving the small courtyard where Wan Qing was, Xia Yu entered the Golden Wing Land again, returned to the treasure ship of the Golden Wing Clan, and looked at the spiritual wood in the center of the treasure ship, and his heart became more and more bottomed.

Divine fire!

The divine fire born on the Divine Fire Land is also divided into grades, there is no difference between ordinary flames and the flames outside, and some spiritual fires that can be burned for a hundred years can have a quenching effect on the Divine Fire Realm.

Further down, some spiritual fires that are hundreds of years or even thousands of years old also have an effect on the True Dan Realm martial artists.

The Golden Wing Clan took so much effort to return to their own continent from the Divine Fire Land without fear of danger, just transporting a thousand-year-old spiritual fire, which was not enough to toss.

Both hands pressed on the spirit wood again, and a warm heat was transmitted to the palm, Xia Yu did not take it away, the spiritual fire and the mortal fire are obviously different, containing spirituality, and can control their own temperature, not that the higher the temperature, the higher the grade.

The blood and qi in the body gathered on his hands, Xia Yu injected it into the spirit, and at this moment, the warmth on the spirit wood disappeared, as if it had become a piece of rotten wood, and it became dead and silent without the spiritual machine.

Rumble!

The next moment, a roar sounded like a volcanic eruption, and the bubbling heat burst open, bursting with blazing fire.

Xia Yu instantly felt that he was trapped in a volcano, and on all sides was the great fire dragon of the Blazing Golden Emperor, swallowing flames in the sky, wanting to burn him to ashes.

There is a trace of spirituality in the flames, like a wandering dragon, wrapped in the scorching heat of the sky pouring down, the golden glow envelops the spirit wood, the heat is full of vitality, and the spirituality flows out.

"Up!"

At this moment, Xia Yu's whole body seemed to be burning, he pulled up from the treasure ship with the spirit wood in both hands, the spirit wood visibly shrunk with the naked eye, turned into a three-foot size, and then turned into a streamer, drilled into his body, and appeared on the sea of Zhou Tian, next to the blood pill.

"Hmm~"

The violent energy made his body stagger, and he had to stand still for a few breaths, and then returned to the Flame Tower all the way without stopping.

Entering the hall, he was busy mobilizing his blood and qi to squeeze the spirit wood out of his body.

In an instant, the spirit wood skyrocketed to the size of ten zhang, bursting out a large area of golden flame divine breath, like boiling magma, sometimes transforming into a golden dragon, sometimes transforming into a fire phoenix, with sharp eyes, as if there was life.

Xia Yu leaned on the fire pond of wishing power, the blood and qi in his body were empty, the divine fire had already burned the blood and qi in his body, not only that, but his body also lost its luster, not to mention the cracks in his body, and even his face was like a withered tree.

The loss is in the Flame Tower, otherwise his own disciples may not be able to know him.

The faint purple light in the fire pond of Wishing Power shone brightly, so that the creatures transformed by the divine fire did not dare to rush towards Xia Yu, as if they were afraid.

No matter what kind of creature Xia Yu Divine Fire is in the Transfiguration City, outside of its god form, there are ancient and profound runes looming.

These runes gave him an obscure feeling, and if he looked closely and wanted to interpret it, his mind felt like it was going to drain away.