Could it be that 13 updates in two days and a score of 40,000 words are not worthy of brothers casting a *** for the darkness? Yesterday I stayed up late to explode, but today *** is too bleak. Lao Gu is working hard and will post three more updates today.
Finally, I beg you to vote a *** and burst into tears~~~
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This letter, with a light golden color and a faint fragrance, came from the hands of a playful girl. The latter handed it to Ye Chen respectfully, stuck out her scented tongue, and said with a smile: "This is an invitation from Ziyun Island, Liushen Island in the Inland Sea.
This letter is written by the owner of the island himself, hoping that you will consider our island."
Ye Chen nodded slightly. He had a college degree. He could tell at a glance that this girl had a strong affinity and was very suitable for the sales industry. He immediately opened the letter and saw that it was written with extremely vigorous ancient characters, which penetrated the back of the paper.
Simple, master style.
Ye Chen glanced at it twice, then frowned, and handed the letter to the cute girl with a cold expression, saying: "Read it to me." When he said this, he looked calm and a bit cold and arrogant, but he was extremely embarrassed in his heart.
He can communicate with the people here entirely by relying on the brain wave reception and translation function of the communicator, but the text is completely incomprehensible...
The playful girl was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Ye Chen with a strange look, but didn't think much about it. She thought to herself: "Geniuses are a little arrogant, forget it, I will be magnanimous for once and spare you, hum!" I thought in my heart.
But on the outside, he was holding a letter, smiling and reading...
The content of the letter is very simple, inviting Ye Chen to join the Tianmen Sect on Ziyun Island and become a registered disciple of the sect leader! Although he is a registered disciple, the treatment and benefits are many times better than those on many islands in Zhonghai!
"Once you join the Tianmen Sect, you can enjoy the washing of the divine fountain once a month, and have a monthly salary of 5,000 coins! In addition, you can also choose secret books in the scripture library, and listen to the lectures of the sect leader himself every day!"
"There are no restrictions on freedom. You can go to any island and travel on it. There are small aircraft to ride on."
After the playful girl finished speaking, she looked at Ye Chen expectantly.
Among these benefits, the best thing is not the washing in the divine fountain, nor the monthly salary coins, but being able to listen to the sect leader’s lectures every day! You know, this Tianmen Sect is the largest sect on Ziyun Island, and the sect leader is also the owner of the island.
One of the six powerful men, extremely powerful, the lowest is a divine powerhouse!
Being able to get advice from such a strong person and immediately knowing the loopholes in martial arts moves is of great benefit. Not to mention listening to the lectures every day, the speed of improvement is simply rapid!
"No need." Ye Chen pondered for a moment and shook his head in refusal. He came to the Inner Sea mainly for the Xuanyuan Divine Sword. According to the records, if he enters the top three in the Inner Sea series of powerful battles in this martial arts tournament, he will have a chance.
Get the Xuanyuan Divine Sword!
After getting the divine sword, you can kill the prince of darkness and expel the dark creatures from the earth!
The playful girl was startled for a moment and looked at Ye Chen in surprise. Even she was a little tempted by the above conditions. She didn't expect that Ye Chen would refuse.
"Don't you regret it?" the playful girl asked cautiously.
Ye Chen waved his hand and closed his eyes.
The playful girl bit her lower lip, and finally turned around and left.
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The next day, the real battle on the 36 islands in the outer sea begins!
There are only nine figures sitting in the genius rest area. Through previous competitions, these people know each other somewhat. They have collected a lot of information about each other in private, and they are full of hostility to each other.
However, when these people looked at Ye Chen, they were full of fear. From the previous games, all Ye Chen's opponents were defeated by one move. Therefore, everyone was not sure what level Ye Chen's real strength was.
?
call!
The white-haired old man descended from the sky, his robes flying, looking solemn and majestic. He looked around the audience and whispered: "After six days of elimination, the top nine in the outer sea were finally selected. Next, there will be a battle on the altar.
Determine the ranking, and if you reach the top six, you can be promoted to the Zhonghai Powerful Series and participate in the Zhonghai class battle!"
The whole audience cheered.
Rumble~~~
Suddenly, there was a roar, and there seemed to be thunder exploding in the sky. Everyone turned around and saw six figures coming across the sky, holding a ten-foot-long battle platform. There were 12 totem poles on the platform, each with 12 totem poles on it.
, all have red and green lights, and look extremely high-tech.
Six powerful kings!
Everyone's eyes were dazzled, and then they saw the battle platform falling in the center of the three stone platforms. It slowly landed, making the ground tremble slightly. Then, the figure of a young man holding a golden gun flew out and hung in the air.
He stood up, looked around the audience, and said: "Now, everyone enters the altar!"
Swish, brush, brush...
When the genius rested, everyone rushed out and landed on the altar. They immediately discovered that the entire altar was made of metal mixed with special materials.
"In front of everyone, there is a totem pole with a consciousness helmet on it. Please put on the helmet, and your consciousness will be connected to the illusory world. When you complete the tasks inside, your points will be determined!" the young man said loudly.
Everyone was a little confused, but they still followed his instructions, walked to the totem pole, and put the helmet on their heads.
Ye Chen looked at the totem pole with surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect that the tribe that migrated here in ancient times also had virtual helmets? This requires quite high technology to produce!
Although I felt strange, I didn't hesitate. I quickly put on my helmet. Soon, my eyes flashed and I came to a deserted battlefield. I looked around and saw that the battlefield was desolate. Broken swords and broken blades. The setting sun was like blood. Corpses were lying in ambush among the chaotic swords.
Among the broken swords.
"Enter the prehistoric combat system. Each time you hunt a corpse, you will gain one point. Mission time: 60 minutes!" The cold system voice rang in my ears.
Ye Chen was startled, and immediately looked at this huge battlefield. As the prompt disappeared, the corpses that were originally lying on the battlefield suddenly squirmed slowly, and crawled to their feet one by one. Their pupils were like fish eyes, and they were all white.
The body is swaying, quite like a zombie!
"Ouch, ouch..."
"Gu..."
Many zombies, with their necks twisted, staggered toward Ye Chen. The surrounding circle shrank instantly. Although these zombies did not move quickly, once the circle was reduced to the minimum, Ye Chen would be piled to death.
rush!
Ye Chen didn't have time to think about why there was not only a virtual world but also such a strange mission in Xuanyuan God's Tomb. His figure moved like a gust of wind, and he grabbed the broken sword that was stuck upside down on the ground beside him and flew towards a dead body in the distance.
Throw it over.
This corpse was wearing broken fine armor, with a huge hole in the heart. His face was covered in blood, his skin was black, and his hair was disheveled. It was extremely terrifying. His head made a "bang" sound and was pierced by a long sword, and his body was recoiling from the force.
He fell down, was carried backwards, slid for a foot, then froze up and died.
"roar……"
The rest of the dead bodies climbed up from the battlefield one after another and walked toward Ye Chen with their teeth and claws bared.
Ye Chen's figure moved and he rushed towards the nearest zombie. She was a woman, but her hair was disheveled, her lips were ferocious and her fangs were ferocious, her eyes were all white, and her pupils could not be seen, which was extremely terrifying.
puff!
Ye Chen blew her head apart with one punch. Since he didn't know whether these dead bodies were the same as zombies, they would not move until the heads were shot, but he still chose the same method to deal with zombies.
Bang bang bang...
Ye Chen walked around the battlefield, his figure like the wind. Through the massacre, he discovered that the physiques of these corpses were around level 100 from the outside world. Although they could not pose a threat, it was still extremely difficult to massacre in such a huge number.
Each head is equivalent to a first-level warrior of the Xuanyuan tribe!
"According to "Historical Records", during the prehistoric Yellow Emperor period, there was no empire, and they all existed in the form of tribes. With the technology at that time, how was this altar built? How could there be fine armor and dead corpses in the virtual scene here?
Is this something that only future generations can only imagine? Could it be that during that period, there were secrets unknown to future generations?”
While Ye Chen was slaughtering the zombies, he was thinking in his mind, feeling that many things were mysterious, "Could it be that in that long time, there was still a history that disappeared in dust? How is it possible, the technology in the 21st century is so advanced, if there is such a thing
, will definitely be detected through fossils, archaeologists, etc. The strangest thing is that for a person as powerful as the Yellow Emperor, his descendants alone have reached the level of demigods, and he himself is at the lowest level of 'god'! With his
The cell strength and its own vitality can definitely withstand the erosion of thousands of years, so how can it die?"
"In that era, how could Yinglong, Zhulong, Fuxi, Nuwa, generations of geniuses disappear? In an era when dragons even existed, these geniuses must be more powerful, and those who can deal with the dragons can imagine their own strength.
You know! Could it be that in ancient times, a virus crisis also broke out? In other words, in that era, there were also invasions of dark creatures? Didn’t they only invade the earth once every solar era? "
Ye Chen slaughtered the dead bodies, his figure flew over, looking at the entire deserted battlefield, and suddenly found that there was a sunset in the distance, slowly setting on a mountaintop in the distance...
"Tanggu!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed. According to "Historical Records", there are nine three-legged golden crows on the earth, also known as sunbirds. They are extremely powerful monsters in the prehistoric times. They are metal monsters and can transform themselves into fierce monsters.
Yang doubles the defense and attack power of the whole body. There were originally nine such birds and beasts, which brought great harm to the human race. In the end, the descendants of the hero shot eight of them to death with a bent bow, leaving only one!
And the last three-legged golden crow lives in Tanggu!
To be grateful, rise every day!
At that time, for unknown reasons, the sun of the Milky Way did not appear on the earth, as if there was a dark curtain between the two planets.
"Could it be that what I'm experiencing before my eyes is the disappearing history in ancient times? Which is reality and which is illusion?" Ye Chen looked at these resurrected corpses, his eyes were cold, and the energy in his body burst out, turning into
Pieces of fiery red Mitsubishi swords, faster and faster, rushed into the group of dead bodies and started massacring them.