Rumble...
Throughout the Clan Battlefield space, bursts of thunder and explosions were heard, followed by a tearing hole in the foggy sky, and sky fire spread.
Yin Dong quickly took a look in the Yanhuang chat room and saw the Chosen Sons wailing. It was obvious that all the Chosen Sons of the two camps were experiencing the same changes as his.
The sky was burning with fire, and the fire spread in the sky above the head. The fog had disappeared, and what was left was only deep and shallow fiery red, spreading rapidly in the sky.
"Damn it! Are you trying to kill all the chosen ones?"
Yin Dong cursed in a low voice and raised his head suddenly. He could still vaguely see a huge vertical pupil in the sky where the sky fire spread, but it disappeared completely in a moment.
The last time lightning struck all over the sky, it destroyed most of the cultivated land of the Chosen Ones. And this time when the sky fire disaster strikes, a large amount of cultivated land will definitely be in danger.
Yin Dong was able to protect the cultivated land outside the initial area last time, so naturally this time he would not let the crops grown in the fields outside the formation defense cover be destroyed by the sky fire.
His figure soared into the sky.
at the same time.
Yin Dong once again transferred all the resource points to Ling Fan and said in the camp chat room: "Brother Ling, see if there are any fire-proof arrays or magic weapons. Buy some and lend them to everyone."
Ling Fan's scalp went numb when he saw the fire all over the sky. Then he saw the resource points that Yin Dong had traded and asked, "Are you not keeping any resource points at all?"
"Forget it, there aren't many resource points, so they won't do much to improve my strength. I have to fight against the hell-level beasts every time, so I can only use some extreme methods to improve myself to last longer."
Yin Dong's reply seemed to be pessimistic and unwilling.
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In the audience of the live broadcast room, the man in black robe who was hostile to the sloppy old Taoist priest laughed heartily.
There was a hint of ridicule in his laughter: "You stupid rebel, you know it's poison bait, but you still want to swallow it. If you don't die, who will die?"
The man beside him was a little confused: "This guy doesn't look like a fool. Could he be cheating?"
The man in black robe said nonchalantly: "How is he going to cheat? Is he capable of concealing his clan's luck on the battlefield? We just have to see him choose the hell-level beast tide."
As soon as he said this, his companion nodded, feeling that it made sense, but for some reason, he still felt like he was being calculated.
They would never have thought that what the old Taoist priest was planning was the bet itself!
Originally, there was no bet that Yin Dong would choose to upgrade to the hell level in every wave of beasts. But the men in black robes and the others were rushing to give away a wave of benefits.
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Yin Dong also stopped posting messages in the Yanhuang camp chat room. It would be bad if the drama was too much.
His body also rushed high into the sky.
In the farmland below, the war tree has risen from the ground, rolling up all the saplings with its branches. Whether they are war saplings or blood-devouring saplings, they followed the ant colony into the formation defense cover covering the initial area.
From the torn sky, one could see the sky fire spreading like a wave, spreading throughout the sky, causing the temperature in this area to rise sharply, and all the plants on the ground to wither.
When Yin Dong's figure moved, he was also running his skills, frantically sucking in the air around him, and... the swirling sky fire.
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The audience in the live broadcast room stared at the screen with shock on their faces.
Everyone still remembers that during the last wave of lightning that filled the sky, Yin Dong was like this. He faced seven or eight python-like lightnings and rushed straight up, like a thunder god.
Now, the heavenly fire gathered around Yin Dong's body, just like the arrival of a fire god.
Yin Dong did not dodge or evade, his figure was high in the sky, like a dragon rising into the sky, swirling in the sky, the energy in his body was running, forming a whirling vortex around him, pulling the lightning into it.
He circled in the air, pulling a large piece of sky fire into it, and you could see a large blank space in the sky above his starting point.
The huge vortex with him as the center was spinning endlessly at high altitude, like a blooming lotus of sky fire, releasing terrifying heat!
But, this
More sky fires poured down from the sky like a torrent!
The void shook, and the wanton sky fire scattered like huge waves, becoming more and more violent, the temperature became higher and higher, and even the space was distorted and deformed by the high temperature.
Most people would be directly vaporized in such a high temperature, but Yin Dong was unscathed and continued to swallow up the energy of sky fire and refine it into dragon essence.
"Last time, half of the mechanical monkey's jade heart was needed to refine the mobile array device. How about getting another one this time?"
An idea flashed in Yin Dong's mind, and he had an idea.
However, he could not open the Whirlpool World now, and there was nothing that could be used as an array weapon, so he shouted to Xiaobao in the Yanhuang camp chat room.
"Xiaobao, look for any fire-attribute materials in the space of your Fantasy Moon Bracelet that can carve formation patterns?"
Soon, Xiaobao directly traded for a bronze lamp, with a lotus-shaped base, a hollow beauty lampshade, and carved with extremely complicated runic lines.
After receiving the lamp, Yin Dong praised it: "What a good thing!"
His mental power swept across the lamp, and he could sense a vague fluctuation. He tried to make a mental mark, and he really completed the contract.
"Master...the fire lotus lantern has a new owner...luck..."
From the bronze lamp, a faint consciousness came out, intermittent and continuous, as if it was just the murmur of an old man, without any respect for the master.
This lamp spirit has probably existed for a very long time and has had countless owners. The so-called "owner" is just a title, no different from calling it a number.
Or even, would the weapon spirit dislike the appearance of another owner disturbing its slumber?
Yin Dong vaguely felt a hint of disgust, and his mood became a little subtle. This weapon spirit was an old man, and it was probably difficult for him to truly recognize his master.
But, it doesn't matter!
Yin Dong prefers win-win cooperation. Whether it is a contracted weapon spirit or a contracted beast, both are regarded as partners. For example, when he uses this bronze lamp now, he first inputs a large amount of dragon yuan.
"Hey... the breath of the dragon... this master is actually a dragon envoy... Haha, that's interesting..."
Another consciousness came from the bronze lamp. Compared with the dull look just now, it seemed to be a little more lively. Finally, he was more interested in Yin Dong, the new owner.
really!
Long Yuan is also useful for bronze lamp and vessel spirits.
Yin Dong was delighted and increased the input of Long Yuan, causing the rune lines on the bronze lamp to light up little by little. The obscure and simple lamp suddenly shone brightly and was extremely dazzling.
Buzz——
Chapter completed!