Chapter 2388 Sixth level of heavenly Yuan, five hundred million invading enemy

Time accelerates, thousands of years in a flash.

There are a total of 60 million dark creature crystal nuclei. Among these crystal nuclei, there are the first level of Tianyuan, the second level of Dark creature, and there are also those who have reached the level of Tianyuan, the ninth level of Tianyuan.

However, there is no crystal core of the Great Yan Realm after the Tianyuan Realm. After all, although the Poison Dragon Tribe and the Soul-Slaying Tribe are powerful, there are only a few powerful people in the Great Yan Realm among the two tribes.

In this battle, of course, it is impossible for the Dark creatures in the Da Yan Realm to fall. However, if this continues, there is no problem in killing Da Yan Realm level dark creatures.

When Murong Yu refined the entire 60 million dark creature crystal cores, his strength also broke through and broke through again, and he had directly increased from the previous third level of Tianyuan to the sixth level of Tianyuan!

There is no way. Although there are many crystal nuclei, and there are many crystal nuclei of dark creatures at the Ninth Level of Tianyuan. But Murong Yu was originally a "big eater" and needed at least dozens or hundreds of times the resources that others needed. Therefore, it is already quite terrifying to be able to upgrade to the Sixth Level of Tianyuan.

In other words, Chu Yun was promoted to four small realms after joining the second war commanded by the Soul-Slaying Tribe. The speed of this increase was quite terrifying.

However, in the days to come, it is impossible for his realm to break through so easily. After all, the higher the realm, the more difficult it is to break through and the more resources it needs. Especially Murong Yu, the big eater.

However, as long as he can gain a foothold in the dark world, his realm can be steadily improved. He believes that if he had been so smooth all the time, the time it took to raise his realm to the level of Ji Yuchen and the other, would definitely be shorter than that of them.

After consolidating the current realm, Murong Yu took back the Hetu Luoshu. The deity was still in the Hetu Luoshu, and was carried by his clone.

In order not to make himself seem too shocking, Chu Yun only raised his clone realm to the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm. Although he had improved two or three small realms, he had not improved four small realms as shocking. What people like to lose their souls should be acceptable.

Moreover, Murong Yu's speed of improvement is the cultivation speed that the great marshal of the Soul-Slaying Tribe should have. If it is too slow, it will not match his identity.

"Master Marshal, something is wrong!"

Murong Yu had just left the room when a dark creature rushed over and said in a panic look on his face.

"Why are you so panicked?" Murong Yu looked at the dark creature in front of him with a calm expression.

"Master Marshal, according to the information, the 500 million army of the Poison Dragon Tribe has been killed, and we will reach our Soul-Slaying Tribe in a day. Now, the lord is summoning everyone to discuss solutions. Fortunately, the Master Marshal came out of seclusion in time, please go to the hall to discuss matters quickly."

"Has the poison dragon army come here? It's only 500 million, why are you anxious?" Hearing this, Murong Yu was not panicked, but on the contrary, a smile appeared on his face.

The army was approaching, and the Grand Marshal was actually laughing! He really deserved to be the Grand Marshal!

Seeing Murong Yu's performance, his personal soldiers couldn't help but admire him, and they all respected Murong Yu more and more.

However, although Murong Yu didn't care about this, he still expanded his speed and quickly flew towards the side of the Soul. If the Soul made a rash decision, all his efforts would be in vain.

Without the channel to the main hall, Murong Yu had already heard the noise coming from the main hall like a street market. After listening carefully, some people advocated taking the initiative to fight, some people advocated avoiding the opponent's edge. Some people said they had to wait until the Grand Marshal came out before making a decision.

"Everyone, here is so lively, why is it?" Murong Yu stepped into the hall, swept everyone, and then laughed.

When Murong Yu appeared, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including the Soul-Sheng. It was obvious that Murong Yu's two consecutive victories had already made everyone dependent on him. They felt that Murong Yu must have a way to solve this problem.

"Master Marshal, you are finally here. The Poison Dragon Tribe is coming in full force. How should we deal with it?" An anxious person had already started asking.

Murong Yu did not answer, but the big-name Golden Sword sat down under his seat, and then slowly said: "You don't need to be nervous. I already know the matter of the Poison Dragon Tribe. This time, I will let them go without a reply!"

There is no return!

Although everyone believed Murong Yu very much. But now the Poison Dragon Tribe is not 50 million people, but 500 million people! It is as many as the Soul-Dead Tribe, and they are also coming with the anger of revenge. How can they resist?

"Master Marshal, what method do you have?" Feng Hun looked at Murong Yu with some disbelief. It was not that he did not believe Murong Yu, but that Murong Yu's tone was too loud.

Murong Yu smiled slightly, glanced at everyone first, and then slowly said: "I wonder if you have heard of the formation?"

"The formation is a means of the human world. We also have it in the dark world, but most of them are quite shallow and have no effect." A dark creature said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, just know. Before, I accidentally got the memory of a strong human being. Although that man was not very strong, he had many civilization memories of the human world. I also had a little bit of knowledge about formations. This time, I used formations to make the 500 million army of the Poison Dragon Tribe come and go."

"However, this time, I need 100 million crystal cores!" At the end, Murong Yu added.

Everyone looked at Murong Yu and then realized that Murong Yu was already at the fifth level of Tianyuan. His speed was simply outrageous.

"Haha, let alone 100 million. If I can kill 500 million of the poisonous dragon tribes, it will be no problem for me to give you all their crystal cores." Shunhun said with a laugh.

"You can't be too greedy in life. I only need 100 million. I urgently need to improve my strength now. If it were in the future, I wouldn't need so many crystal cores." Murong Yu explained, afraid that the dark creatures present would be dissatisfied. If they disobey his orders during the war, it would be a tragedy.

"Okay, that's it! If the Grand Marshal destroys 500 million enemies, I will have another reward. Now, if the Grand Marshal has any arrangements, just give orders. Everyone in our Soul-Sheng Tribe will obey your orders." Soul-Sheng said in a deep voice.

Murong Yu nodded. Now that time is tight, he really cannot be delayed. So he began to dispatch troops and set up formations on the way to the invading enemy of the Poison Dragon Tribe.

This article comes from Kanshu Novels

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