At this time, Ye Ming touched the darkness, summoned the dragon eagle, and took the two women to the Bone Wasteland.
"Uh...ha!"
On Longying's back, Qiaoer stretched and yawned.
"Actually, I've been very curious, Qiaoer, with your current state of soul body, do you also need to eat and sleep?"
Ye Ming, who was sitting at the front, noticed the movement and asked the question he had been wondering about.
"Of course you don't need to eat, but sleeping is still necessary. Even in this state, you will still feel tired mentally. This is just like you, a stinker, will want to sleep when you are tired. This is not much different from me."
Qiaoer rubbed his eyes and explained at the same time.
"I see, but I specifically told you to go to bed early this morning, right? Why are you still so tired now?"
Hearing this, Ye Ming nodded in understanding, and then asked.
"It's broad daylight. I really can't sleep. It doesn't matter. I can just use my soul power to dispel this drowsiness."
As Qiao Er spoke, a burst of water-blue light emitted from his body. After the light dissipated, he looked much more energetic.
"Hey, that's enough!"
Qiao Er smiled coquettishly, showing a beautiful smile.
"Won't this method put too much burden on the body?"
Han Qian rarely spoke, and asked in a dull tone.
"Don't worry Qian'er, I don't have a physical body. This appearance is just an illusion of soul power, so the problem you are worried about does not exist."
Knowing that Han Qian was worried, Qiao Er explained.
Although it is not an entity, it can do those things, so it seems to be no different from an entity, right?
Hearing Qiao Er's explanation, Ye Ming couldn't help but think, but he would never dare to say these words. Han Qian rolled her eyes and didn't say anything. If he didn't do anything wrong, he might be thrown directly from the sky by Qiao Er.
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The three of them chatted wordlessly on Longying's back. Soon, the night faded and the sky ushered in light.
After the dragon eagle flew all night, Ye Ming and others were not far from the Bone Wasteland, probably only tens of miles away.
In order to avoid the eyes and ears of others, Ye Ming let the dragon eagle land before entering the Bone Wasteland and chose to walk. After all, flying in the sky on the dragon eagle would attract the attention of others too easily.
"drink!"
After striking the dragon eagle, Ye Ming suddenly let out a light scold, waved his hand, and a cluster of ice-blue flames flew to the grass beside him without warning.
Qiao Er and Han Qian were not surprised by this. The people lurking in the grass were just the natives who could often be seen in the chaotic battlefield. They were not very strong, only the fourth level of king level. With the strength of the three emperor level,
It was noticed the first time.
"boom!"
"Whoops!"
There is no suspense. Under Ye Ming's fifth-level emperor-level strength, the natives who only have the fourth-level strength of the king-level did not even have time to react. They were burned into ice by a cluster of ice-core magic flames sent by Ye Ming. Then, toward him.
It fell to the ground and shattered into a ball of black dust.
Ye Ming solved the problem easily and neatly, without any change in the expression on his face.
This kind of thing has long been common and accustomed. Although there are monsters and humans fighting each other in the chaos battlefield, don't forget the dangers of the chaos battlefield itself. Let's talk about those king-level natives who can be seen everywhere. If they are not emperor-level powerful
Unless they are in groups, it is extremely difficult to protect themselves.
"This place is far from the Bone Wasteland. If you go quickly, it will take ten minutes. If you go slowly, it will take half an hour. We still have plenty of time, so we can just walk slowly."
Ye Ming fiddled with the map in his hand, corresponding to the position he had just seen from the sky.
The Bone Wasteland, as its name suggests, is filled with the remains of various dead creatures.
Judging from the rough introduction on the map, these remains are incredibly capable of moving. Although their strength is not high, they are not afraid of death or pain. It is very troublesome to deal with them. Unless they are broken into pieces, even if their heads are cut off, they will not be able to do anything.
There's no way to stop actually killing them.
Seeing these introductions, the first thing Ye Ming thought of was the skeleton soldiers that are often seen in fantasy novels. I had only heard of them before, but I didn't expect to see them in this world. I don't know what principle is used to make those soldiers.
The bones are moving.
"In the legend, there is a move of the dark attribute that is listed as taboo. It can forcibly seal part of the soul origin of a creature with lower strength than itself. If the broken soul origin is put into the remains of the creature after death through a special method, it can be used.
In this way, the remains of those dead creatures can move."
"It's just that this technique has been lost since ancient times, so it should be difficult to see similar moves on the mainland now."
Seeing the confusion on Ye Ming's face, Qiao Er rolled her beautiful eyes and immediately knew what he was thinking, so she blurted out an explanation.
"You know what I'm thinking?"
Hearing this, Ye Ming showed an expression of understanding on his face, and then asked in surprise.
"Looking at you staring at those few lines in a daze, I can guess it even if you guess it."
Qiao Er looked at Ye Ming with contempt, as if to say, "Your thoughts have been seen through long ago!"
This was the first time Han Qian heard about this. She had never heard of it before. She admired Qiao Er in her heart, as if she were a living encyclopedia.
"However, the Bone Wasteland is so large and contains thousands of skeletal creatures. If this was caused by one person, then that person's strength would be too strong."
Ye Ming gestured at the scope of the Bone Wasteland, and couldn't help but admire this person who didn't even know he existed.
"You bastard, don't underestimate those powerful people in ancient times. This ability is nothing. Compared with the old man named Hong Zhi you met last time, being able to break through space and create a world of your own is nothing.
Compared with a true peak powerhouse, this thing is simply not on the table.”
"Breaking space? What kind of power is that?"
Ye Ming murmured, breaking the space sounds simple, but in fact, how to do it, Ye Ming is a Zhang Er King Kong, and has no idea.
"The reason why strong men at the Zong level can stand in the sky is because they have comprehended the so-called power of space. It is said that they are comprehended, but in fact it is only a side detail, but their understanding of the side details alone is enough to make them indifferent.
To fly in the air with great effort, as for breaking through space, I'm afraid it must be a strong person at the Zun level to have that ability, right? In my heyday, my strength was only at the fourth level of the Zong level, so I don't know much about it."
Qiaoer shook her head and said that she didn’t know the details.
"Fourth dan at the clan level, you are so strong!"
Ye Ming couldn't help being shocked when he heard the last part. Although he knew that Qiao Er had extraordinary strength during his lifetime, he didn't expect that he actually had the fourth level of clan level strength.
Not only Ye Ming, but even Han Qian was also a little shocked. What is a strong person at the clan level? That is a being that even the four empires are not willing to offend easily!
"Huh? Have you never mentioned me before?"
Qiaoer tapped his lips with his finger and tilted his head.
"I'm sure not."
Ye Ming rolled his eyes. If Qiao Er had mentioned such a big thing, how could he have forgotten it?
"Hehe, whatever, it's not an important thing anyway."
Qiao Er smiled sweetly and said something.
Ye Ming put on an exaggerated expression and joked, "That's not necessarily the case. If I go out and tell people that my wife is a powerful person at the clan level, I won't scare a lot of people to death!...Ah! It hurts, Qian'er!"
Han Qian's face was expressionless, and she pinched Ye Ming's soft waist with a pair of jade hands.
"Hmph! You deserve it!"
When Qiaoer heard this, her face turned red, she slightly stuck out her tongue and gloated.
"Master, you are always like this...not serious!"
Han Qian gave Ye Ming an angry look and strengthened her hand even more.
"Qian, Qian'er knows! I know!...Hey, don't, why...why does your strength seem to be stronger?"
Brass head, iron bone, tofu waist, this phrase seems to be applicable not only to wolves, but also to Ye Ming.
Along the way, Ye Ming's experiences can only be described as troubled.