Chapter 681: Legendary Realm

Human comments continue, but the live broadcast has completely turned black.
This picture makes many people feel dissatisfied, but their department will not have the slightest impact on the front line.
When a large amount of dark power came, the face of the Balrog instantly changed.
At this time when he was flooded with dark power and the power of shadows, he only felt that his actions had become shackled, as if moving his fingers would be hindered, and this dark power-filled domain was lurking with murderous intent, if Han Chen wanted To kill him, then he may launch a fatal attack from any angle from any corner.
He wanted to use legendary power to break through this realm, but just when such a thought came up, a deadly killing intent fell into his consciousness.
He knew that as long as he dared to act rashly, he would be killed easily.
If such a field power appears early, then the previous battle will not cause you to come and go, but will cause one-sided massacres.
"What kind of power is this? It's also a legendary existence, why can you have such a power?"
The flame demon felt very unwilling. He obviously had only become a Legendary level for a long time, and Han Chen, as a member of the new civilization, should have no background. Even if he has obtained some inheritance from some great powers, he should get help. Is limited.
The improvement of strength did not happen overnight. Although he gained the current strength, although it was sacrificed by the Sea Clan, it was also inseparable from his rich accumulation in the past.
After knocking on the door of Legendary existence, he also understood that Legendary is a brand new world. Doesn't it take time to develop this brand new world?
"For ordinary people, the legend is an unattainable and ambitious goal. For this goal, they are willing to spend their entire lives fighting for this goal. For this goal, they can do anything at all costs. As long as there is a small opportunity, they are willing to use Go bet your own life."
Han Chen's figure appeared beside the Flame Demon. He turned his head to look in the direction of the sound source, but he saw nothing.
"However, for a person with a high enough vision, Legendary Existence is more like a ladder leading to mythology. I am just on this ladder, one step more than you. This method is called Domain. A legendary existence can master it, of course, it takes a certain amount of time."
Legendary realm?
The flame demon's heart was shocked.
He also has a lot of understanding of Legendary existence. Although his background is not as deep as that of the Sea Clan, the Flame Demon Clan is after all a more famous race in God's Domain, and he still has some understanding of this.
But if you don't understand it, it's fine. After deep understanding, he is more aware of the extraordinary of such a method.
"I don't believe that even if it is a legendary existence, it takes more than 100 years of accumulation to control the power of the domain. Even if it is just barely used, it will take more than 10 years. The earth civilization has only come from the gods to the present. But after a few months, your time to become a legend must be shorter, how can you control the power of the domain."
The Flame Demon shouted in disbelief.
This must be fake. Han Chen will not be a Legendary for too long. How could it be possible to control the power of the domain?
Although the new civilization will grow faster than the native creatures in God's Domain, this speed should also be limited. How could it be so fast?
Or is it that Han Chen is not only the strongest in a new civilization, but also a peerless genius who doesn't necessarily have one in several civilizations?
But instead of letting him believe this, it's better to let him believe that this field is just an illusion, or just a phantom thing.
"It seems that you still don't believe it, but what you said is indeed correct. It takes a long time to accumulate to control the legendary realm. No matter how high the talent is, this accumulation process can only be accelerated, but cannot be erased."
Han Chen's voice sounded behind the Balrog again. Just before the sentence was finished, the Balrog quickly turned his head, but the moment he turned his head, Han Chen's voice suddenly appeared again. On the other side of him, it seemed that the voice would change with his gaze.
Such a weird scene made the flame demon feel a little hairy in his heart, and nameless fear breeds in his heart.
It was not that he had never faced an invincible opponent in the past, and he had died many times in battle, but even the desperate situation of mortal death was not comparable to the mental pressure caused by such a strange feeling.
He only wanted to relieve his inner tension by speaking, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a little uncomfortable speaking.
Han Chen himself admitted that he did not fully control the field, so what else did he say?
Fortunately, Han Chen didn't wait for him to ask questions, and the voice appeared in his ear again: "If you can't control it, it doesn't mean you can't use it. At least I can do this."
As he said, the darkness in front of the Balrog suddenly dissipated.
He just wanted to ask a question when he suddenly realized that there were a large number of marine warriors in front of him. These marine warriors were hurriedly guarding their surroundings. Such an environment made them at a loss as to what to do. They could only cling to their companions back to back and tighten their nerves. , Ready to deal with possible enemies at any time.
However, in the Balrog's vision, black silk threads appeared around these fighters, and then gently passed through their formation.
When these black silk threads passed through, the bodies of these sea warriors suddenly appeared smooth gaps. Whether it was the weapons in their hands or their bodies, they were all twisted into pieces by these black silk threads.
"what!"
"be careful!"
"I'm dying."
"I'm finally dead."
These sea warriors seemed to have suffered the most horrible torture in the world. For them, even death seemed to be a kind of relief. Several sea warriors even smiled in relief before they died.
Such a weird scene made the Balrog's heart even more hairy, and he noticed a detail, that is, the warriors of these sea races wailed before they died, but the companions around them seemed to have not heard it at all, even if they were close. So close, it seems to be far away.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds or thousands of Marine Warriors were wiped out by black silk threads. The cuts on their bodies were as smooth as a mirror. However, they were not unwilling to die before they died, but they were relieved.
"Do you think such a small trick can scare me? Playing such a small trick will only make me despise you."
The flame demon only felt as if he had been insulted, so he roared angrily, but such a roar was somewhat insufficient.