Chapter 1234 Enemy
"Let's go now."
Ye Fan grabbed Qiongqi's tail: "You are getting more and more cowardly now."
"You said it's not possible." Qiongqi said, "Then I'll die."
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"Now that Nanchuan Yitong has finally seen the light, avoid it if you can."
"There is no such thing as a cowardly king." Ye Fan still dragged Qiong Qi: "I tell you the danger to make you careful, not to let you run away."
"Okay then." Qiongqi curled his lips and turned around.
It has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, following Ye Fan all the way, cursing and cursing, but every time, it was the one who charged at the front.
"What's your plan?"
"I'm thinking, if it doesn't work, just wait." Ye Fan said: "Bing Po and the others should be evolving soon, we can wait."
"Small fire has pure fire, and ice soul has [destruction]. These can help us push forward fiercely."
"If it doesn't work, just use the Holy King's Halberd. After pushing it flatly, get the fruit and retreat directly."
"It sounds pretty reliable." Hearing this, Qiongqi nodded: "Then let's do it this way, little Ye Zi."
"You have become a leader." Ye Fan patted Qiongqi and was about to curse a few words when a gust of wind suddenly sounded in the white mist.
"My mother." Qiongqi suddenly jumped behind Ye Fan: "What's the situation? Is there a ghost?"
"It should be fine." Ye Fan's body was shining with golden light, and he looked at the origin of the wind. After a while, he was suddenly shocked, and then took a few steps back.
The Emperor Qingming's eyes on his forehead actually started bleeding out at the same moment.
"Who!" Seeing that Ye Fan was injured, Qiongqi swung his wooden sword and rushed out, but it only hit the air.
"There is a very scary existence." Ye Fan covered his forehead and pulled Qiong Qi: "It's a woman. I was traumatized just by looking at her."
"Is that the man holding Pangu's axe?" Qiongqi asked quickly, extremely alert.
"I didn't see the axe. She didn't bring a weapon." Ye Fan said: "She had no intention of taking action. She left after one blow. It should have been a warning just now."
"Can just looking at her hurt you?" Qiongqi was still nervous: "Is she a transcendent?"
"Most likely." The emperor's eye was injured, and Ye Fan showed a hint of pain, but he also tried not to show his timidity: "She seems to have mastered some kind of special attack. I didn't feel the elemental force pressing."
"In other words, besides the one with the Pangu ax, there are other transcendent people." Qiongqi's expression was a little stiff.
"The Four Forbidden Lands are truly worthy of their reputation." Ye Fan replied.
Being called a forbidden land is enough to show its importance. According to legend, it is a small world created by ancient powers. There are transcendent beings in each forbidden land, and there are countless dangers. Before the rise of the new king in the previous life, no one had ever been able to A record of successful departures.
"How about we retreat?" Qiongqi decided to retreat.
"It doesn't matter." Ye Fan waved his hand, having already recovered from the trauma just now: "She left, which proves that we did not violate the rules of this forbidden area."
"We should be able to keep going."
"You are so hardworking." Qiongqi looked at Ye Fan: "I heard you say it was easy, and I thought the fruit was easy to get. I didn't expect this situation to be like this."
"For the sake of that military advisor, you are actually willing to go through such danger."
"If it weren't for the military advisor's help, there would not be Nanchuan today." Ye Fan replied, with a determined look in his eyes: "I won't talk about the past, just because I'm afraid of disturbing my mood. Now that a radical cure has appeared, of course I have to give it a try."
"He worked hard for Nanchuan and me, and I should do my best to keep him alive."
"No wonder so many people are willing to follow you." Qiongqi said, also agreeing.
"Then just go ahead and send it if the worst happens."
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The Divine Tomb, at this moment the Divine Lord had no choice but to follow the King of the North into the depths, and except for the desolate land at the beginning, everything was devastated.
Many graves stand between the vast sky and earth. They are so densely packed that they are countless. There are also many corpses and soldiers armor scattered around.
This is really an ancient battlefield. The countless graves and corpses alone are enough to prove the tragedy of that war.
This scene made the Lord of God feel very frightened, but he saw the King of the North leading him all the way around. At the same time, every time he passed a grave or corpse, he muttered a salute and said something he didn't understand.
"King of the North, what are you doing?"
"You must bow and apologize for disturbing the heroic spirit." The North King said, his hands moving constantly, "This is the tradition of the original star."
"Is there anyone alive? Why do we need to salute?" The Lord of God was puzzled. There is no such tradition in the divine star. If you die, you are dead, and there won't even be a tomb. "Can they crawl out without saluting?"
"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." The North King turned his head and said with some displeasure: "These are heroes from the mythical age. Although some of them died, their souls still exist."
"If we can get their blessing, then we will be less in danger, and we may even get some amazing inheritance because of our temporary respect."
"Can this be inherited?" The Lord of God was a little surprised, but looking at the diligent look of the King of the North, he had to believe it: "Then you teach me the words of prayer, and I will follow."
"This prayer language is from the mythological era of the original star. It is estimated that only the human race of the original star can use it. If you use it, I am afraid it will cause displeasure." The North King obviously did not want to teach the god master, and the reason was catchy.
"You've come this far and you're still playing tricks." The Lord of God was dissatisfied and had no choice but to follow the King of the North.
Click, click.
The two of them walked along a strange route without stopping, twisting and turning to go deeper.
"Why don't we take a straight road?" After walking for an unknown distance, the God Lord asked again: "How long will we go if we walk this way? Where will we go?"
"This road is the safest road that I have studied specifically." The King of the North explained, seeming to be very cautious: "As long as we walk another seven or eight hundred miles along this road, there will be a new territory, where we can find a good place to ambush Ye Fan."
"We still have to walk another seven or eight hundred miles." Hearing this distance, the God Lord felt helpless. Looking at the battlefield that seemed to have no end, the creepy feeling rose again.
"Are all the people who died here from mythology?"
"Yes." The King of Beidi raised his head when he heard this question: "Didn't you see them all the way?"
"No, that's not what I meant." The Lord of Gods answered, exhaling: "Such a long territory, all of them are people from the mythological era, but there are no other creatures."
"Who was the other party that fought against them back then?"
"This..." The King of Beidi was silent for a while, but this confirmed the Lord of God's uneasiness: "Could it be that so many strong men died without even seeing the enemy's appearance..."
"Could it be that there is not a single enemy corpse on this battlefield?"
"Indeed there is not." The Lord of Gods had said this, and the King of Beidi had to nod.
"To be honest, I don't know much, and I don't know who the enemy they faced back then was."
"The secrets that I occasionally get only mention that there are extremely powerful enemies and that there are traitors on the mythological side, and there is no other information."