Chapter 64: Anthropomorphic ants
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Supreme Martial Dao
- Night Quiet War
- 1766 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:24:37
On the Lincheng Square, there is silence at the moment.
Everyone is stunned and looks at everything that appears in the illusion of the void.
"He...has escaped."
"I didn't expect it to do this."
After a long time, everyone returned to God, and this was exclaimed.
Yan Chen, even escaped again.
This time, he avoided death.
This makes people feel confused in their hearts.
This rock, how old is the fate.
Repair, the guy who just chased Yan Chen was a rehabilitator.
A group of strong people, plus a rehabilitator, in this case, even let Yan Chen escape.
More importantly, the wind is whistling, and the yellow sand is full of days.
After Iwan escaped into the desert, the storm suddenly formed.
How good luck is this.
Unfair.
Thinking of this, everyone feels a breakdown.
This is too unfair.
Why is this rock, luck is so bad.
For a time, everyone was very emotional.
In the crowd, the face of Zhou Shan and Qian Yun, etc., at this moment, don’t mention how wonderful it is.
Especially thousands of clouds.
He doesn't even know if he should be happy or angry.
If you say anger, then there is no reason. Qianyun is sure to let Yanchen die.
But, definitely not in that situation.
If the rock was just killed, then all the treasures must be obtained by the restorer.
A few more people can compete with the rehabilitators.
When you see the rehabilitator chasing Yan Chen, even Qian Yun’s heart is raised.
It is an extremely complicated feeling.
It is obviously an enemy. It is obvious that I hate to gnash my teeth to Yan Chen, and I clearly hope that I will die early.
But, but I have to hope that he can escape.
This kind of entanglement, only Qianyun is the clearest.
Now, Yan Chen has escaped. If he is happy, Qian Yun is really happy.
This Yanchen, the place to escape, Qianyun knows, it is a wild desert, but it is famous in the field of Tianlong.
Escape into this place, if it is a storm, it’s fine.
And now, under the chance of a coincidence, the storm is full, which makes everyone how to chase after Yan Chen.
The storm of the wild desert is not a joke.
This time, it is completely lost the trace of Yanchen.
It’s not a simple matter to find Yan Chen again and kill him.
Two days of ice and fire, perhaps it is the feeling of a thousand clouds at this moment.
"Tianleihuo, oh, fierce fire, you are a good hand."
After Qianyun, after Zhou Shan changed his face, he looked at the smug-hearted sorcerer.
Tianleihuo, this is the unique secret of the Sage.
How much power can be erupted by a thunderstorm, Zhou Shan is too clear.
And just now, I saw only a few hands, and how many thunder fires Mo Peng blew.
Thinking of this, Zhou Shan looks gloomy.
"I am willful, you bite me."
Looking at the anger of Zhou Shan, the fierce sorcerer screamed, laughing and laughing.
"You..."
Zhou Shanqi is a smoker.
"Oh... the fire sage, good, very good, this thunder fire is only afraid that you can't condense for three months, even if your strength, those few thunderfires, at least you need two The martial arts of the year can be condensed, and it is self-willed, then I will see when you can be willful."
Thousands of clouds are chilly.
A few words fell, and thousands of clouds turned cold and looked toward the illusion of the void.
......
"Calling..."
The wind is sweeping.
Although it is 10,000 meters apart, it still feels like a yellow sand.
In the gust of wind, the fire gradually dispersed.
Looking in the distance, within tens of thousands of meters, it is a mess at the moment.
In that piece of black, you can see a wretched figure, and even the residual limbs and endless blood.
"Ah... bastard, Yanchen, Mo Peng, you all it."
The smoke is slowly, and a roar of noise comes.
This is not the sea.
The second time I lost.
In a short period of time today, he suffered a second time.
At this moment, I feel pain in my body and feel my own injuries.
How many years have passed, how many years have passed, he has never been so embarrassed.
And today... it’s so embarrassing.
This makes Bohai feel shame, which makes Bohai almost crazy.
"Yan Chen, Mo Peng, good, very good."
The front of the crowd, a very incomparable figure is also angry at this time.
This is not a resurrection of Wang Chen and Mo Peng.
In the forefront, he avoids it.
Even if the strength is tyrannical, even though he tried to retreat in the first time, he was still involved in the thunder.
If you don't rely on the strength of the strong, I am afraid that he has been turned into ashes at this moment.
Thinking of this, the restorer is also ugly at this time.
I thought about how he was in the beginning, the beauty of the gods, the surrender of the world, and then he chose a road to rebuild the heavens.
The retreat has returned for hundreds of years, and it is precisely when he is proud that he has now suffered such a shame.
This makes the rehabilitator feel awkward.
"It’s good luck, but I’m going to have a look, when can you be lucky, fast, and soon I will kill you, I won’t let you continue to live.
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The rehabilitated person who was completely irritated, the cold blood of the bloodthirsty at the moment.
The voice fell and looked at the madness of the sky. The rehabilitator took a deep breath and turned away with indignation.
The storm is already up. He, now it is impossible to chase.
His top priority is to recover the injury as soon as possible.
As for Yan Chen.
He can't find it because he has his method.
......
"Calling..."
A big mouth is breathing.
In the infinite desert, at the moment with the help of Yao Wang, Wang Chen and Mo Peng carelessly lie in the desert.
"A storm of horror."
In the dark space, Mo Peng’s heart has a voice.
Just now, it’s really dangerous.
If it is a mistake, he and Wang Chen are afraid to fall on the spot.
Fortunately, the thunderstorm left by the Master has played a key role.
"Wang Chen brothers, I did not expect that you still have such means."
Next, watching Wang Chen around, Mo Peng continued to pass.
Into the ground.
This is a bad skill.
After Mo Peng and Wang Chen entered the desert, the storm struck.
With two people seriously injured, facing such a storm, I am afraid there is no small danger.
If you encounter the legendary horrible army of poisonous insects, or the black storm, I am afraid that only two people will die.
When Mo Peng was worried, Wang Chen actually took him into the yellow sand.
This move will make Mo Pengyi not surprised.
I don't know how many secrets this Wang Chen has.
"Under the chance, get a treasure."
When listening to Mo Peng’s words, Wang Chen smiled bitterly.
The existence of Yaowang, it is still not convenient for Mo Peng to know.
Although Mo Peng seems to be a good person, but it does not let Wang Chen trust to tell the drug king.
If the drug king appears, I am afraid that it will be bigger than the Kirin Wang and the gods gourd and the Kunming Ding.
At that time, the pursuit of Wang Chen, it really is not endless.
"However, those days before the loss of Mo Peng's big brother, or otherwise ..."
When I think of the scenes of being chased by the rehabilitators, Wang Chen has a lingering fear.
"The teacher believes that we will have no small danger. This gave me some thunder and fire before leaving. It was just... this day, the thunder and its preciousness, this time, the gods gave the thunder and fire, I am afraid It takes five or six years to condense. Before the shot, it is almost exhausted. If it is dangerous again, I am afraid it will be troublesome."
Mo Peng smiled bitterly.
When he heard Mo Peng, Wang Chen was silent.
In the dark ground, at this time, Wang Chen’s heart was miserable.
Repairer...
Thinking of the strength of the rehabilitator, Wang Chen’s face became more and more awesome.
"Next, where do we go."
Wang Chen asked.
"One year, we will have one year to cultivate, and one year later, it is the beginning of the main event. This year is the time for cultivation in the Tianlong field."
Mo Peng Shen Sheng.
"One year."
When I heard Mo Peng’s words, Wang Chen’s eyes widened.
What is going on here again.
"Dragon field, three years, the first year, self-cultivation, looking for opportunities, improving strength, during this period, although there are strangles, but it is not serious, until the second year, it is the elimination period, during this period Everyone will be involved in a game rule. What is the rule of the game? No one is clear about it. Every year is changing. However, it is about killing. In this year, perhaps entering the Tianlong field. Only one-third of the people will be left. One-third of them will enter the third year. In the third year, they will be invited to a mysterious place for final trials. Will get unimaginable benefits."
Mo Peng said quietly.
"This is the case."
Under the introduction of Mo Peng, Wang Chen gradually learned about this Tianlong field.
Although, Mo Peng said it is simple, but Wang Chen’s heart is secretly surprised.
Unexpectedly, this Tianlong field has such a mystery.
I don’t know where it is, but there is such a hand.
Wang Chen knows it.
This Tianlong area is a coveted but also taboo place.
It’s no wonder that when the sorcerer gave the Tianlong order to himself, he was worried.
Because, stepping into the Tianlong field, perhaps it is no return.
Once you enter the Tianlong field, everyone will become a chess piece. If you master the Tianlong field, they will be like a play, playing a game and playing a movie for people to watch.
And the so-called chance.
It’s just a reward for the great power behind the scenes.
Everyone is like an ant.
Thinking of this, Wang Chen’s heart is heavy.
This makes Wang Chen very uncomfortable.
Strength.
After all, it is still strength.
Ming knows that this is a no return, why so many strong people have broken their heads and spared no effort to enter them, why those who have rehabilitated have not let go of such opportunities.
Just because the people behind the scenes are strong and have strong strength, there are endless resources and magic weapons...
These things are what people want.
"Damn."
After a long silence, Wang Chen couldn't help but scream.
The feeling of being treated as a is very bad.
But now, since stepping into it, there is no choice.
"It seems that this year is of the essence."
A deep breath, Wang Chen murmured.
Since there is no choice, then there is only a scalp forward.
With the strength of Wang Chen now, it is definitely not enough.
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The rest of the year of cultivation is crucial to Wang Chen.