Chapter two hundred and fifty first trap
Qitian Tower has three secret techniques, and Qitian secret techniques are the real core!
Ke Bei could not break through the barrier of the Blood Abyss Realm by relying solely on his own strength. At this moment, Ke Bei could only pin his hopes on the secret technique of Qitian Tower.
"Qingkong, slow down the passage of time, I want to comprehend the secret method."
At the end of the Blood Abyss Sky, Ke Bei tightened his brows, was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice.
"yes!"
Silver Wolf Qingkong nodded, and a bright purple light burst out from his eyes, and a dazzling purple light burst out from his crystal-like silver hair.
Buzz ~
The purple halo enveloped Ke Bei in it. In the void, Ke Bei sat cross-legged, his mind completely sinking into the sea of consciousness. He began to comprehend the best secret technique of the Qitian Tower in the void. The silver wolf also crawled in the void, silently protecting Ke Bei.
The last secret technique of Qitian Tower is more complicated than the first two secret techniques, but it is much easier than the secret technique of mental power. The Silver Wolf Green Sky used the time law to slow down the flow rate of time by 120 times.
In the outside world, Ke Bei had actually comprehended for 120 days. There was no sun or moon in the Blood Abyss Realm, and naturally there was no sunrise or moon set, but time was still passing slowly.
At this moment, just as Ke Bei was fully comprehending the last secret technique of Qitian Tower, the human race on Earth was in a state of war preparation.
It has been two years since the last time humans and monsters fought bloody battles with the gods and monsters, the human race has been in a state of war readiness in the past two years. Two years ago, the gods and monsters and monsters built a large number of strongholds around Qitian City.
The thirteen artifacts of humans got nine pieces, and the two tribes of gods and monsters only got four pieces. Of course, they were unwilling to give up, but because the human tribes had four more people who surpassed and defeated. Moreover, the Ice Prison tribe was eyeing them in the atmosphere, the two tribes were always enduring.
Qitian City, Dongcheng Wangyue Lake.
A breeze blew by, and the clear and transparent green lake water rippled lightly. A red-tailed fish wandered along the ripples, and the red fish tail occasionally swelled with a few white water splashes.
A woman wearing a white long skirt and purple shawl hair was quietly staring at the blue lake.
"Two years..."
The woman in white sighed silently, and her voice was very crisp. It seemed to blow on her face, giving people a very comfortable and warm feeling. As the woman sighed slowly, a dead leaf from nowhere swirled into the lake water, covering the red-tailed fish. So the red-tailed fish struggled for a few times and splashed even bigger water.
Deep in the bottom of the lake, another red-tailed fish swam over in a hurry, pushed it hard, and lifted the dead leaf aside. Two red-tailed fish, one male and one female, wandered happily and played.
With a white shirt, purple hair, a touch of natural sadness, the black water spirit's eyes were a little dazed at the red-tailed fish playing in the lake.
"When will you come back?"
The breeze blew the woman's long flowing purple hair, covering her delicate and white face.
"You are the leader of human beings, how can you be so irresponsible? You will leave for two years. Do you know that the human race needs you... Do you know... Ling'er needs you..."
The woman in white clothes stood alone, with her thin back. She couldn't help but feel distressed and became haggard for Yi. After leaving Ke Bei, Luo Ling became much thinner and looked heartbreakingly weak.
Standing alone, letting thoughts fly, silent shouts sway deep in my heart.
Only when he was alone, only when he was looking at the blue lake water, Luo Ling would reveal his fragile side. He looked at the lake water with faint ripples, and was silent for a long time until the moment Luo Ling turned around, all the weakness and helplessness on his beautiful cheeks disappeared without a trace, replaced by a cold that freezes through his soul, as if the ice that has not melted for thousands of years.
Two years ago, when the gods and monsters began to build strongholds around humans, the silent battle started. Like the previous end of the world, although the three tribes did not act seriously and none of the existences surpassing the god of war did not take action, gene enhancers, mortal realms, and even a small number of powerful people in the god of war were engaged in small-scale battles.
The geniuses from the three major bases of the human race in the past slowly stood out. Li Qingfeng, Tomb Broken Soul, Wang Yuan, Jiawen and Jiani, who were ranked first on the Qinglong list, all broke through to the realm of the God of War.
These people have good talents, and their strength is even more terrifying after breaking through the God of War Realm. Although they are all lower-level gods, after swallowing the golden elixir refined with the golden heart of the Ice Prison Clan, they all reached the peak of the God of War Realm, saving a lot of time to accumulate energy.
The best among them are three people who left the same period behind the geniuses, one of which is Han Lingyue. He is now a master in the War God Realm, and has space, Feng Dual-type talent, and strong combat power, even not weaker than the average War God Realm peak.
The other one is Luo Ling. Although she is only in the lower-level War God Realm strength, her strength is comparable to that of the middle-level War God Realm powerhouse. When she bursts out all her strength, she can even fight with the upper-level War God Realm powerhouse!
The last one is Du Fu. After his father was killed by the powerful Ice Prison Clan, his entire person has completely changed. His amazing talent has slowly been revealed under his desperate hard practice.
In the city lord's mansion, seven young strong men gathered together.
"Brother Han, which stronghold was killed this time?"
A group of young strong men looked at Han Lingyue, and evil spirits appeared.
"Hunting, No. 9 stronghold!"
A cold and cold light flashed in Han Lingyue's eyes.
"Walk!"
After Han Lingyue told her goal, the seven people rushed out of the city lord's mansion together and rushed towards the destination set in advance.
At the same time, countless teams rushed out of Qitian City and rushed towards the destination they had set up. The gods and monsters began to build strongholds around the human city, and the human team began to attack and hunt again and again.
This time, the human team with the strength of the God of War Realm rushed towards a God's stronghold.
The seven teams led by Han Lingyue were all powerful people in the God of War Realm, and the teams led by Luo Ling were also powerful people in the God of War Realm.
The No. 9 stronghold is a relatively large stronghold. The gods have three peak powerhouses in the God Realm, twenty-seven high-ranking war god realm powerhouses, the middle-ranking war gods and lower-ranking war gods.
This time, the reason why several humans' war god realm teams all rushed to the No. 9 stronghold was because humans received news that all the three peak existences of the God clan, the god clan's nest, were summoned back to the Tianzi Mountain.
Without the peak powerhouse of the God of War Realm, the ninth stronghold is like a beautiful girl without clothes in the eyes of the strong humans. If you don’t go there at this time, then when will you wait?
Whoosh!
More than a dozen human war god realm teams walked out of Qitian City silently.
Under the night sky, a few lonely stars emitted a faint light. The deep darkness before dawn made the night sky even more gloomy. The eyelids of a large number of purple-haired zombies patrolling the outer corners of the God Clan were drooping and swaying very slowly.
On the eve of dawn, these tireless purple-haired zombies seemed to be a little tired, and these unwise beasts were still tired. Those primary, intermediate, and advanced gods who had no less wisdom than human wisdom were even curled up in their tents and dreamed.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a dozen people were wearing dark battle suits, and seemed to be integrated with the night. They were like night elves and human war god realm powerhouses silently bypassed the purple-haired zombies' patrol circle.
"kill!"
In the dark night, Han Lingyue's dark eyes were filled with a cold light, and she made a move to wipe her neck at the team members.
Their target this time is an ordinary god clan. If they kill the God of War Realm powerhouses, it may cause a lot of turmoil. The No. 9 stronghold is very close to the No. 8 stronghold. The No. 8 stronghold also has three god clan powerhouses at the peak of the God of War Realm. The God of War team led by Han Lingyue does not want to alarm the God of War Realm powerhouses.
"kindness!"
When the seven people saw Han Lingyue's gesture, they nodded heavily. Suddenly, seven human war god-like powerful men in black suits kept floating among the tents, their figures were as light as ghosts, without making any sound, and they silently killed the gods in the tent.
The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the murderous night!
More than a dozen human war god realm teams were silently killing the gods. Although more than a dozen human war god realm teams did not discuss in advance, they all had a very tacit understanding and did not touch the powerful war god realm masters of the god tribe, but were crazily killing ordinary gods.
The Nine settlement, hundreds of thousands of ordinary gods and powerful gods, were powerful in the God of War Realm. With such a crazy bombardment, just when a ray of light shone in the east, a total of sixteen humans' war realm teams had almost killed nearly 100,000 gods.
"Walk!"
Han Lingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the sky in the east, and nodded to the seven powerful war god realm masters in front of her.
At the same time, the God of War Realm team led by Luo Ling, the God of War Realm team led by Li Qingfeng, the God of War Realm team led by Wang Yuan, and the God of War Realm team led by Du Fu, all quietly gathered together and prepared to leave in the last dark night.
"Hehehe... Since you are here, then stay here!"
Boom boom boom boom!
The divine power was turbulent. In an instant, six peak war god realm powerhouses and ninety-seven high-ranking war god realm powerhouses appeared, quietly floating in the air, surrounding sixteen human war god realm teams. There were hundreds of medium war god realm powerhouses on the outer side, alerting.
"Six peaks of the war gods!"
Han Lingyue's face changed suddenly and she gritted her teeth hard.
"Humans, is it easy to kill my tribe?"
The leader of the gods with the peak cultivation level of the God of War Realm said in a gloomy tone.
"In order to kill you groups of human war god realm powerhouses, I watched the 100,000 tribes kill you!"
"Sixteen teams, in order to catch you all in one go, I have been enduring it, and now you are finally gathering together."
At this time, members of the sixteen human war god team suddenly woke up. The three peak war god realms of the No. 9 base were summoned back to Tianzi Mountain, which was simply a trap!
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