Chapter 1169: Ridiculous battlefield

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Chapter 1169 The ridiculous battlefield
The cloud dance originally looked at the surroundings with some expectation, but then the voice rang again.
"Do not look, just over the first hurdle, but not qualified to see me." Still amiable voice and tone, but do not know why, it sounds Yunwu still feel so wanted to hit him.
The cloud dance licked his mouth and felt his physical strength recovering a little in the soft white light around him.
Not only that, but the power they consume is also recovering quickly.
"I don't think you are quite smart. I thought that you would go to kill all the Warcraft to see the famous hall." The voice said with approval.
But then the tone is another turn: "But there is nothing. After all, this is only the simplest of the three levels. To be my successor, there is only one thing that can't be done."
"Where was the first pass in the end? How could there be so many World of Warcraft? Is it that you haven’t cultivated it for so long?" Yunwu asked curiously.
"You can't see it." The voice said quite proudly. "I cultivated myself, even if I can't cultivate so many World of Warcraft for a long time, you can't see it. The source of Warcraft is continuous. Endless?"
Cloud dance frowned. "I didn't cultivate it myself. Is it that you caught it? Otherwise...the grassland is just a fantasy?"
"It is impossible to say that it is a fantasy." The voice said, "At most, it is half a fantasy."
"Half a fantasy?" Cloud dance frowned. "What do you mean?"
"That space is an independent space that I use to make special use of space elements. Although it looks endless, there are still borders, even one-tenth of the size of the world you live in. And those Warcraft are using A treasure called 'Yin and Yang Mirror', as long as the four Beastmasters are placed inside, they can constantly copy out a kind of Warcraft with Beastmaster, and then let them cross each other, and eventually there are more and more kinds of Warcraft. The Warcraft I found from other places also copied some of them."

Replication?
Yun Dance said with amazement:
There is still such a thing? Can you copy the living things?

"Nature can."
The voice said: "It’s just that the copy of the yin and yang mirrors has some discounts than the main one, no matter it is size or strength, so it’s so simple to play. I put the yin and yang mirror in the space, you see Nature is endless, a steady stream of Warcraft. As for those killed by you... don't worry, soon, the Yin and Yang mirror will copy them out and become the new Beastmaster."
The eyes of Yunwu are brighter. After listening to this person's introduction, Yunwu is very interested in the Yinyang mirror. If he can become a successor, then the Yinyang mirror is naturally his own.
"Taro, don't be surprised, my request to the inheritor is very high. If you can't pass, you don't want to get my things." The voice seemed to see the thoughts of the cloud dance, and could not help but say.
The cloud dance glanced at the front of the source of the sound and said: "Your request is very high, but you have been hiding from seeing people."
"Ha ha ha..." The voice seemed to be amused, and a hearty laughter was heard: "Well, since you want to see me like this, the old man promises you. If you can pass the following, the old man will let you I saw me in the third pass."
Cloud dance brows slightly pick, originally just casually talk about it, clinker this person really should.
But then, when he said something, he let the cloud dance startle.
"Shantou, I think there are still some people in your heart?" The voice suddenly became serious and serious, as if directly seeing the psychology of cloud dance.
A cloud dance, a sudden appearance of the Shangguan, Nangong and other figures.
I have been looking for them since these days. If I am most concerned about them at this time, it is naturally them. But what is the connection between this and Shaoguan?
"People have spent a lot of time in this life. You are now stunned, and it may be the kind of life you have to spend in your life." The voice came from a long time.
Cloud dance frowned, I don’t understand what it means.
"What do you mean by this?"
The voice did not answer, but still said: "If you want to be a true hero, you can think of relying on brute force. You must have love at the crucial moment. If you are righteous, you will be a true hero, ruthless and unrighteous, even if It’s just a generation of glory. After death, I don’t know how future generations will talk about you...

"What do you want to say? Why do you want to pull someone else?" Cloud Dance asked anxiously.
The man seemed to have finished talking about what he had to say. After a moment of silence, he finally said: "When you pass the second level, you will understand. This second level, the test is a "love" word..."
The sound gradually lengthened and eventually dissipated slowly, and the soft white light around it changed again.
Suddenly a fog in front of the cloud dance, she could not help but cover her eyes with her hands, her brows wrinkled, until a gust of wind blew in front of her, blowing away the thick fog, which made everything in front of me clear.
But the scene in front of her suddenly changed her face.
In front of it is a ridiculous battlefield, the wreckage is broken, the mourning sound is full of ears, the cloud dance sees a few people are killing, the blood stains the sand of the ground, every step on the foot, it seems as if you can feel the cry and shout from the dead. .
This made her grit her teeth, holding the ancient sword, and oozing blood in front of him, and walking in the place filled with smoke.
Blood water stained the shoes, and the sweet taste instantly pierced the senses, making her eyes red and almost retching.
However, she took a deep breath and suppressed the turmoil in her stomach, and her eyes were red. Who is this, created such a terrible battlefield.
"Little dance, little dance..." Surrounded by a very familiar voice, let the cloud dance suddenly look back and come back.
Behind him, in the middle of a piece of blood and corpse, a and fuzzy thing suddenly moved, let the cloud dance sink in the heart, who is this person? I actually know myself.
I hurried forward, but I saw that the flesh-and-blood person grinned at her.
Although I can't move, it looks very happy: "Little dance, cough, I really didn't expect it, I will see you again before I die."
Said, and coughed up a lot of blood.
The cloud dance was shocked and hurried down: "Meng Bai! How could it be like this!"
I finally saw it clearly. It turned out that this was in the heap of dead people. The whole body was contaminated with blood. I couldn’t see the person who looked at it. It was Meng Bai.