Chapter 1818: The battle in the tomb!
Under the cave.
Compared with before, there is an ordinary stone on the cave wall. Even a strong man with a true level of ninety-nine calamities cannot detect any abnormality. Only the ancestor gods can see through it.
This stone is the most precious companion of the God Ren Tian, the "Wuhua Divine Jade."
It contains a special space.
However, in addition to its concealment ability, the main function of the Wuhua Divine Jade is a bit useless. The elixir and spiritual grass are planted in this space, and the growth rate is ten thousand times faster than outside. Therefore, the Wuhua Divine Jade has no combat power bonus.
, it has no auxiliary effects, it is just a treasure for farming.
The God of Renzhen felt embarrassed and never disclosed his companion treasure to the outside world, and even concealed the fact that he was the God of Xianzhen.
now.
Zhao Fan and the four true gods looked at each other, and they all heard the conversation outside very clearly.
One hundred thousand true level experts are pouring into this tomb in the form of dust.
Through the light curtain.
Everyone saw that the screen was all gray and yellow.
A grain of dust symbolizes a true powerhouse!
"It's good this time. Let alone get a share of the pie, we may not even have a chance to smell it." God Ren Tian shook his fat meat and was about to cry, "One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, and, the low-level true level
The proportion of strong ones is definitely less than 10%, and the other 90%, picked at random, can crush us. There is only one tomb, and it is light to fight until the blood flows like a river!"
"But there are so many restricted area lords and ancestor-level experts guarding it that we can't evacuate at all." Green River God Lord shook his head helplessly, "Either, we can merge into the true-level camp of our third Hunyuan era, or we can just wait and see.
Stay within this treasure of yours and wait until it is over and everything is gone before leaving."
"I agree with the second method." True God Hongxia said in fear.
"Huitong, what about you?"
God Renzhen turned his head and asked.
"casual."
The True God with Gray Eyes was more afraid than anyone else, but for the sake of face, he pretended to be calm.
"Where is Brother Creation God?" God Renzhen looked at Zhao Fan.
"Me?"
Zhao Fan blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "With such a big opportunity in front of you, can you really sit still? If you don't fight, you will regret it later. But if you fight, you will have no regrets even if you die! What if you can fish in troubled waters?
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Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
After two breaths, Ren Tian said with admiration: "I am not as good as you in this state of mind."
"hehe."
The True God with Gray Eyes sneered and said: "You are still fishing in troubled waters? If you are going to die, don't take me with you. I am a parallel import who has just entered the True God. The gap between the True Gods cannot be measured by your eyes as a god."
True God Hongxia's lips and teeth moved slightly, "I don't know whether to live or die."
Surprisingly.
Lord Green River actually stood up and said, "He is right. Instead of regretting, why not give it a try? Is living just to wait for death?"
He is a genius with divine veins. Even though he has not recovered from his severe injuries, he still has arrogance in his heart, and his gaze is farther than ordinary true gods.
God Ren Tian thought for a moment and then said solemnly: "I decided to give it a try."
"You..." God Hongxia became anxious and asked, "What should I do with Brother Gray Eyes?"
"I'm sorry, I can't leave this treasure to you. It is inseparable from me, and there are living things in it, so it cannot be moved."
God Renzhen explained.
The Gray-Tong True God asked displeasedly: "Does this mean that Brother Hongxia and I have no choice?"
"Yes."
Ren Tianzhen nodded.
The gray pupil really flashes a fierce color, "At that time, no one can ask me except Hongxia!"
Everyone understands what the "request" in his mouth means.
The gray pupil is the grandson of the ancestor of the ancestor, and the ancestor of the ancestor of the water, but there are many high -level true gods. If the camp is successfully converted to the third mixed Yuanji camp, the gray pupil true god must be protected by the strong.
The possibility is very small.
"It doesn't matter!"
The Green River God smiled disdainfully. In his eyes, the gray pupil and the true god of Hongxia were not as good as a parallel import.
"Okay, just set it like this."
Ren Tianzhen looked up at the light curtain, and the picture had been recovered. At present, the 100,000 real strong strong people have poured into the altar.
"Wait a while."
Ren Tianzhen speculated: "Although the downlink channel is wide, it cannot allow so many real strong men to enter together. If they restore the original shape in advance, no one will not be backward, they will fight in the altar.
Original shape, I don't know what the channel is after, or wait for the wonderful. "It is wonderful."
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded gently.
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Altar area.
The sandstorm composed of more than 100,000 dust first stagnated collectively, and noticed that there was a downlink channel, and continued to deepen.
Because the goal is to have opportunities, what is to sequent is to seize the opportunity, so there is no dust from behind to observe the relief on a thousand steps.
Huangou arrived at the end of the channel.
It was a dark fog layer.
The sandstorm springs again. After crossing the mist layer, the perception is extremely huge.
at the same time.
The dust of different camps gathered scattered to the ground, and then recovered.
A real strong strong who is more than 100,000, appear!
Immediately.
Many real strong men looked around this space and stunned.
The disabled towns that are near or far away can be seen vaguely as broken walls.
The dry sea, the bones are everywhere.
The damaged group peaks are endless.
Even a large area of land, like dark red by blood water.
The residual murderous in the void has made many real strong men shudder. Even if it is the existence of the real ninety -nine calamities, I also feel that there is a coldness on the body.
Here, like a battlefield!
It is difficult to imagine what kind of scenery was, and it is difficult to imagine how the souls have suffered.
The situation of the tomb of the prophecy subverted the expectations of the 100,000 real strong strong, not like a cemetery of a beings, but the tomb of all beings.
"I think, the black mountain must have opportunities!"
In the second mixed Yuan Ji camp, there was a real demon raised his fingers, and said to the mountains that seemed to be split into two sections of the one.
Immediately, the true devil leader's true demon leader in the restricted area was groaned for a moment, and thousands of real devils were divided into three parts. He personally led the two thousand real devils and went to the Black Mountain.
The other two parts were also designated by the real devil leader and moved to the head.
When many camps saw the second mixed Yuanji action, they all reacted. The respective leaders began to deploy, sprinting towards the favorite site at the fastest speed, mighty, murderous!
And fighting quickly happened.
In the fifteen camps, no part of the fifteenth mixed Yuan Ji, except for the clear undead, was willing to die. The fourteen camps all looked at multiple destinations at the same time in batches.
In this way, there will be different but overlapping destinations, and the war will begin on the way before they arrive.
Chapter completed!