Chapter 89 Mythology
In the plane fragments, the boundary of nothingness suddenly opened a channel, and a total of 30,000 terrifying figures slowly walked out of the channel.
The sturdy body, which is as tall as three meters, stands silently like a hill, with its muscles twisted, as if it was watered by steel.
Although he didn't speak or move, he just stood there quietly.
But the breath that came to my face was like eternal vastness, and the wilderness reappeared, making people feel desperate.
In the sky, the black dragon with his head high was stunned, and even forgot to flap his wings and gradually fell from the air.
It was not until it was about to fall to the ground that it woke up, flapped its wings in panic and flew back to the sky.
But the long and narrow eyes were still full of shock and despair.
The elf queen who commanded the elf archers in an orderly manner and suppressed the army of monks was also stunned.
A little confusion appeared in her delicate water-blue eyes.
The soldiers of the Shanzhen Mountain took the opportunity to smash the Shanzhen Mountain Seal, and the elf archer was killed and injured.
But the elf queen was still staring at the terrifying still figures.
Her plump red lips opened, revealing her fine white teeth. She wanted to command the elf archers to fight back and notify the coalition forces to prepare.
But in the end, she just waved her fair forearms and sat weakly on the cold ground, allowing her plump and warm buttocks and slender waist to be arched into an attractive curve by the ground.
It's over.
Everything is over.
It’s so difficult to fight three thousand, 30,000?
Great Elf Lord, have you ever seen this scene in heaven?
Why do you want us to face such a terrifying monster?
I pray that the great gods will bring down divine punishment and exterminate these monsters.
We are really powerless!
The six demigods' faces turned red. They actually still have them?
Thirty thousand!
How can I win this!
Lu Yan smiled and said, "No, no, no! No, there is really someone who can't even beat the 30,000 witch clans!"
He imitated the previous posture of the demigods, showed a smile on his face as he deserved a beating, and shook his head with a smile, "It's really disappointing!"
The six demigods clenched their fists, and the terrifying divine power condensed in their hands. With the fist as the center, the void began to collapse.
"Tsk tsk tsk! It's so pitiful! Do you want to do it?" Lu Yan still smiled.
Although it is far apart, as long as the demigods take action, the old slapbi in the temple will definitely appear, letting them know how strong the weak divine power is.
"You! Don't be proud! I..." In the end, the Lord of Dawn, his face was pale, and for a moment, he couldn't say the following.
Want to speak harshly.
But how to put it on!
Renewal?
Generally, only one-tenth of the troops will be sent on the battlefield of the plane, but there are still some in the divine realm.
But if you send it out and you will be killed if you fail, you will not simply need to rest and recuperate.
Shaking your muscles and bones, and even becoming a god, will be cut off!
"Is this the loser barking? Is it incompetent to be furious?" Lu Yan still smiled and shook his head, which was purely disgusting.
I was sarcastic and disgusted by them for so long, so I don’t need to make some interest, it’s so uncomfortable.
"Something is practical? Don't be able to do it!" Federal law is here. If they really do it, these guys will die.
And, do you really think he doesn’t have the power to fight back?
Incense is purer than faith.
"Walk!"
The six demigods didn't even want to see the battle situation in the plane fragments.
They took a last look at the smiling Lu Yan and gritted their teeth tightly.
Driving their respective divine realms, they turned into streams of light and scattered towards the void.
"Tsk tsk! It's such a luxury. I'm actually willing to consume my faith and bless the divine realm to increase my speed." Lu Yan shook his head.
On weekdays, he always lets the Divine Realm float in the void, and only wants to use incense to bless the Divine Realm when there is an emergency.
In the plane fragments.
Thirty thousand witch tribes raised their heads, their bloodthirsty eyes full of violence.
More than 100,000 fragments of this plane died, with bloody aura soaring into the sky, and bloody mist condensed on the clouds.
Even though these witch tribes had just entered this battlefield, their brute force had already occupied their minds.
"Kill!" It was like squeezing out of the teeth, like thunder.
The Elf Queen, her eyes were full of despair.
God!
Why don’t you respond to your most devout believers, who are being slaughtered by demons!
She knelt devoutly on the ground, folded her hands together, and prayed to the gods.
But after waiting for a long time, there was no response at all.
It was like the gods had looked away and gave up on them.
A violent gasp came from behind.
She looked back for the last time.
A terrifying figure as tall as three meters tall stood behind her, with blood-red eyes full of violence.
My chest was undulating like a bellows, and I was breathing heavily.
Behind this witch clan, there were fleeing coalition forces of various races all over the mountains and fields. Without a trace of arrogance, he was like a refugee.
The terrifying witch clan, like afterimages, jumped across valleys, mountains, and plains, and their figures were everywhere.
He punched and kicked, using the most primitive weapons, slaughtered these sad, abandoned guys by gods.
It's over!
The six-party coalition forces are all over.
A terrifying whistling sound came, and the last picture in the elf queen's eyes was the increasingly huge black shadow in front of her.
Lu Yan was waiting, waiting for the moment of settlement.
For two days, the last black dragon hiding in the clouds was forced to a low altitude by the Qi Refiners, and then the witch clan rushed up.
Settlement!
Lu Yan looked happy.
With so many races, the settlement reward must be very attractive!
Forty-five thousand fifth-level races, 130,000 sixth-level races, 5,000 seventh-level races, 38th-level races, and 26th-level nine-level races.
A total of 714,000 spirit stones and faith.
But what Lu Yan cares about the most is the fragment reward.
In addition to the three witch races that have been collected, they have already collected.
Wood, water, gold and outside.
The remaining nine witch tribes' dirty blood were collected all of them.
Each type of dirty blood can be diluted to 100,000 points.
Including the remaining 267,000 portions of diluted blood in his hand.
As long as he needs it, he can reveal 1,167,000 ninth-level witch clans at any time.
But there are only three new rewards.
They are the Demon God’s sitting and looking at the picture, the Qingming’s visualization, and the enlightenment of the sword’s heart.
Lu Yan's eyes lit up.
The three types of exercises correspond to body refining, qi training, and sword cultivation.
Moreover, it is not the basic technique, but the technique that is inclined toward the prehistoric mythology.
A truly powerful method of practice!
It was not until now that he knew.
The previous Tiangang Body Refining Technique actually belongs to the basic exercises.
Therefore, the increase in lifespan and spiritual power of Tiangang Body Refining Technique is no different from the bonus of basic exercises.
Chapter completed!