Although these monsters are densely packed, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not afraid. What he fears most is the appearance of monsters with the strength of the True Emperor Realm.
At this time, suddenly, these monsters automatically branched out and led all the way to him.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The mountains shook and the ground shook, and a huge and incomparable sound sounded. Looking at it, I saw a humanoid monster that looked like a small hill moving its body and came to Yuwen Zhouyuan. This
Compared with the giants who are as small as hills, Yuwen Zhouyuan is like an ant, too small.
"Human race, what are you doing in the territory of our Earth and Stone Spirit Tribe?" This hill-like giant looked down at Yuwen Zhouyuan, and a wave of spiritual consciousness came out, as if a high-ranking king was questioning Yuwen Zhouyuan.
In fact, it is also the king of the stone people.
After hearing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes lit up and he asked: "Do you know that I am from the human race? How do you know? Have you ever seen it?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan asked three questions in a row. He couldn't wait to know where this place was. If there were humans, those humans would definitely know where this place was.
"How do I know? How do I know?" The giant fell into thinking. If his eyes were as big as basketballs and flashed with light, he thought for a while, but he still couldn't figure out how he knew.
"Human race, I don't care where you come from. If you kill five of my people, you will be punished by us." Suddenly, a brilliant light burst out from the giant's eyes, and he stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and sent out a divine message.
Consciousness fluctuates.
There was a trace of disappointment in Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes. It seemed that he would have to kill this big man to know everything, he thought in his heart.
"Boom." At this time, the giant raised one foot and stepped down on it with the sole of his foot, which was like a house. He wanted to trample Yuwen Zhouyuan to death like an ant.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed and he punched out, bursting out with supreme power.
"Bang..." The entire giant's body exploded and turned into pieces of dark brown stone. Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like sharp swords, searching closely for the kind of crystals in this monster's body.
Here, Yuwen Zhouyuan saw the crystal, which was falling downwards, trying to blend in with the other dark brown stones.
Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it with his big hand, and the crystal appeared in his hand.
"Don't kill me, human race, don't kill me..." Waves of divine consciousness with incomparable fear came from the crystal. Yuwen Zhouyuan ignored it, and two pale golden rays of light pierced straight into it.
After three or four breaths, Yuwen Zhouyuan withdrew his gaze, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes. The king of the earth and stone spirit tribe didn't know the name of this space. They only knew that this dark brown land was called the Ancient Battlefield. As for it
They are able to recognize that they are human beings because their spiritual consciousness condenses the thoughts of those who have died in battle. Only then can they know that they are human beings.
Fortunately, there is good news. There is a Bingling Clan hundreds of miles away from here. This Bingling Clan is extremely powerful, much more powerful than the Earth and Stone Clan, and it has survived for a longer time. Maybe they can know something.
These things are not necessarily certain, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes are full of hope.
"Let go, let go our king!"
"Let go!"
"Human race, you are looking for death!"
Countless spiritual fluctuations are overwhelming like a tide towards Yuwen Zhouyuan. If it is an ordinary monk, under the impact of that powerful spiritual fluctuation, I am afraid that he will be directly seriously injured, and it is an injury that is difficult to heal!
Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at him, sneered, and with a flash of light in his hand, he wiped away the consciousness of the Earth-Stone Spirit Clan leader in the crystal in his hand. He then put the crystal into his storage bag, then took a step forward, and the earth shook violently.
shock.
As the earth shook, dense cracks appeared on the ground, and the stone-man monsters staggered around as if they were drunk.
"Destroy!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, his voice rumbling like waves of muffled thunder.
The word Yuwen Zhouyuan drank contained surging divine consciousness and telepathy. These divine consciousness and telepathy spread forward in a fan shape, and the bodies of countless stone-man monsters exploded, leaving only crystal clear crystals.
Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand, and those crystals flew over like a long dragon. In just a few breaths, these crystals piled up in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan. The consciousness in the crystals was already in Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth.
, erase them all!
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like sharp blades. He found crystals with extremely high energy content and put them in the storage bag. The energy in other crystals surged towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, forming a ball in his palm.
Silver energy light ball.
"Ka..." Those crystals quickly turned into a ball of powder.
"Kill this hateful human race, kill!" Many divine consciousnesses and thoughts surged towards Yuwen Zhouyuan again.
"Go!" The energy light ball in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand flew towards the stone monsters.
A loud sound of "Boom!" came, the sound was like the sound of world destruction, and at the same time, the energy that destroyed the world exploded, triggering the spiritual energy of the world and forming a huge energy storm.
The storm was raging, and the bodies of the stone-man monsters were broken. Taking advantage of this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan began to collect those crystals.
When the terrifying energy dissipated, not a single monster existed within a thousand feet.
"Run! Run away! This human race is too powerful!" Those monsters screamed and fled in all directions.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like lightning, and he swept through the many monsters of the escaping Earth and Stone Spirit clan. His body flashed. He took out the crystals of all monsters with high strength and obliterated their consciousness.
The killing lasted for a full stick of incense. Yuwen Zhouyuan's storage bag became bulging. Now he no longer had to worry about replenishing his spiritual power after the battle!
Because the Heavenly Book Space has not completely evolved so far, Yuwen Zhouyuan's spirit stone has begun to feel a little nervous.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood quietly in front of the many crystals, closed his eyes, and started the Chaos Creation Technique. A stream of energy poured out from these crystals, like a stream of energy entering Yuwen Zhouyuan's body.
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After this energy was refined, a large part of it escaped into Yuwen Zhouyuan's physical body, strengthening his physical body, while the other part entered the Dantian and became part of the mana.
After a hundred breaths of time, all this energy was absorbed by Yuwen Zhouyuan. Yuwen Zhouyuan moved his body, his whole body crackled, and his figure became more upright. His eyes were like lightning, and his body
Suddenly disappeared, running towards the direction of the Bingling Clan.
After dozens of breaths, a gust of wind suddenly blew between the sky and the earth. The color of the land also changed from dark brown to black red. The hard ground turned into the shape of sand, as if we were in a black and red desert.
As Yuwen Zhouyuan gradually moved forward, the wind became stronger and stronger, black and red dust flew all over the sky, and the visibility dropped sharply. Yuwen Zhouyuan slowed down.
The wind howled, and there were bursts of strange sounds, like weeping and complaining, and a sad and desolate atmosphere spread throughout the world, as if telling endless past events.
"Kill!" Suddenly a voice sounded in the strong wind, and the voice echoed throughout the world, and the wind was filled with an aura of killing.
Figures of people suddenly appeared one after another. They were wearing armor, sitting on huge monsters, holding flashing weapons. They were all powerful and domineering, densely packed and countless in number.
They were surrounded by all kinds of giant beasts, as well as humanoid monsters wearing black scales and other alien races.
"Kill! Kill them all!" A man wearing silver armor and holding a bronze war sword waved his weapon in his hand. He was the first to rush out and rushed towards the aliens. Others behind him also rushed over and turned into a wave.
The river flows, the gold and iron horses are flying, the dust is flying, the anger is swallowing up the sky, and the murderous aura is sweeping the fields.
The cry of killing, the screams kept ringing out, arms and heads kept flying out among the crowd, unparalleled energy spread to the surroundings, bright red blood continued to flow out, and then the ground dyed the sky red.
There are endless corpses lying on the ground, and blood has become a river. The troublemakers are exuding unwillingness and buzzing, as if they want to continue the war on behalf of their masters.
This is a desolate lament, a history of blood and tears, the blood of heroes, the clanging of weapons, and the unwilling will that fills the world.
Yuwen Zhouyuan watched this scene quietly as if he was a bystander. His heart was grieving, grieving for the death of these heroes. The blood in his body was like fire, as if it was about to burn, and he wanted to wear a
The armor wields a sharp weapon to kill those aliens.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly, and the whole scene disappeared. Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that those were the unwilling will and heroic spirits of the heroes, and they were telling the visitors about this past event.
The origin of this ancient battlefield must be like what was shown in the scene just now. Countless seniors came forward to fight against these other life forms. However, the enemy became stronger and stronger. In the end, they still buried their bones in a different place, leaving their ambition unfulfilled.
unwillingness.
There is no doubt that they lost this battle. The color of this ancient battlefield is dyed with their blood. The heroes cried blood and the sky trembled. Who can continue their unfinished battle? Who can end the battle?
The battle continues.
The strong wind still roared, and the weeping voice continued. Yuwen Zhouyuan seemed to be infected, the blood in his body was rolling, and his fighting spirit was like a rainbow. He really wanted to be like the heroic leader, with his eyes wide open and the weapon in his hand flashing.
Swing, shout out the word "kill", and create a peaceful world.
However, gradually the blood in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body calmed down and returned to its previous state, and the unyielding fighting spirit also disappeared.
It's amazing, it's so amazing. Although those people don't know how many years they have been dead, their wills are immortal and integrated into this land and this space, like a mark that can never be removed.
Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed and continued to walk forward. This seems to be the territory of the Bingling Clan. Why don't they see them coming out?