Heavenly Star

Chapter 344: The Legend of the Land of Lost

Yan Tianwei asked no more questions, and walked forward a few steps. In the name of his cultivation, apart from the places of the South and the North Emperor, which are by no means close, he can safely come and go without fear. He has been there several times in a year and is quite familiar with its distribution. Along the path of memory, he led Ye Wuchen and the cold cliff southwest.

This is the second time Ye Wuchen has entered the lost land. Here, he is still in a strange darkness with a cold shadow in his heart, and in addition to the occasional roar of the distant beast, the atmosphere of silence is more shocking to his own heart.

“Though our clan lived beneath a broken soul, there were also stories of lost places left behind by our ancestors. Rumor has it that Tianchen mainland used to be the world of all kinds of powerful beasts, and this used to be the place of warcraft and beast wars in ancient times of Tianchen mainland, and after a war between the heavens and the earth to cry ghosts, the number of beasts and beasts decreased sharply, and those beasts and even ancient beasts perished successively, leaving behind the phoenix horn. As the annihilation of ferocious beasts diminishes, the multiplication of mankind has allowed the masters of the heavenly continent to become human beings. But this lost land, still the world of the beast, is beyond human control.” Yan Tianwei walks and tells the story from a long time ago.

“The spiritual beasts here are paired in horrible groups. As Bo Lo said, very few continents have access to this lost land. This is what we call a human sanctuary, nothing more.” Ye Wuchen Tao looked around and remembered the distance he had walked.

“But... there are not only spiritual beasts, but also divine beasts. I went into the lost land a few times, and I met the beast at the end of it twice. Every time I turn around and leave, they don't chase. When a warcraft reaches heaven, it will possess extraordinary wisdom, and a divine beast, whose intelligence is no longer inferior to that of ordinary humans, I am a human being, but when they feel from my exodus that they will not be my adversaries, they will not rush to attack me before I violate them. And...” Flaming Tianwei's face is frozen, "south of the lost land, where I dare not enter, what is hidden must be an ancient beast. ”

Ye Wuchen was silent.

Yan Tianwei continued: "Beasts, for the most part, do not possess our human wisdom, but they possess too much talent in power than we do. The path of God that we humans cannot hope for is not impossible when we stand at the peak of the beast... its breath is completely out of the realm of God. Although I have reached the peak of Shinto, I do not even have the courage to move forward under that distant pressure. It can not be exaggerated, the beast, is the real superior of the heavenly star continent, its strength is enough to make the whole heavenly star continent turn upside down. Not only that, but the intelligence of a beast is far greater than that of ordinary human beings. ”

As Yan Tianwei put it, Ye Wuchen fully agrees. Like the heavenly dragon of the fire of the divine beast, it not only possesses great intelligence, but is able to use even the language of man freely, and the moment before its demise, with the power of its soul, travels thousands of miles across the message to his heart, which he has never forgotten.

“Because of its supreme wisdom, it chose to remain lost forever without treading on human territory or attacking humankind for no reason.” Ye Wuchen lowered his voice.

"Master wants to see what it really looks like," he asked. ”

Ye Wuchen's eyelids drooped low and sighed: “I do want to see this beast that most likely survived from the ancient times to the present. But… wait for the moment when there is no concern. ”

“… I am sure this day will not be far away. ”

Ye Wuchen's eyes narrow, no interface. His heart has always cared the most, and Heaven knows nothing about it.

The cold cliff that has been silent at this moment clearly feels the mood and emotional changes of Ye Wucheng, and the mind is also slightly turbulent. Though he has sworn to follow him forever and will never give himself a second path, to this day he still does not fully understand him, let alone what he thinks. He just had the implicit feeling that what he wanted was out of the horizon that they could imagine. This feeling is vain, but it exists.

A rave of wild beasts came from his ear, suddenly the grass not far from the right hand suddenly rioted, a beast less than half a meter tall, all dark, suddenly burst out, to leaf unchen. At this time, Ye Wuchen dressed as the evil emperor, wearing silver clothes was particularly eye-catching, and was targeted by this warcraft that was only stabbed in the eye by reflecting silver light.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the side of his eyes, his eyes slightly flashed a colorless light for a moment. While seeing the appearance of this type of warcraft, his message also appeared in his brain.

Red Lizard Refining: The spiritual middle class unattributed warcraft, evolved by red eye lizards, claws like hooks, actions like electricity, teeth, limbs, and long tails are all its powerful weapons. Once entangled, it's hard to get away. Weakness is his back.

This is an all-over black, monstrous lizard with a scarlet colour in its eyes. It is incredibly fast, and between the eyes, it plunges into front of Ye Wuchen, as if it were really fast as lightning. Ye Wuchen merely glanced at it and didn't move. The cold cliff behind him burst out suddenly. The broken blade, which had been held in his hand, stabbed straight out with the splitting sound of a stinging ear. It stabbed accurately and silently in the middle of his forehead, and then flung.

A painful strange cry came out of the mouth of a red-refined lizard, whose body had been thrown back at a faster pace and had not yet landed. A slightly red aura came from somewhere, cutting its body in half from the center.

“Humph, such evil animals are delusional about hurting my master.” Tianwei retracted his hand and snorted cold. This mighty Lizard, judged to be a spiritual intermediate, can only be described as an ordinary warcraft in this lost land, and even weaker than the average power of the warcraft here.

Lost is a powerful cluster of warcraft. If Ye Wuchen does not fight alone, he can still reach his destination safely. If he brings another cold cliff, he will be a little more dangerous. Bring the Flames of Heaven with you, unless you encounter a few beasts that will only lurk deep in the Lost Land, there will be no danger of stress.

The three traveled southwest along the slope, and all the spiritual beasts encountered along the way were solved like leaves by the flaming autumn wind. All of them were solved by a blow, either seriously injured or directly killed. None of them could let him strike a second time. The spiritual beast Heavenly Beast is strong, but it has reached the peak of Shinto, and there is no power to struggle in front of the flaming Tianwei who was called “the first in the world" at the Heavenly Star Demonic Martial Arts Congress. Throughout the year, Flaming Bow Lo also entered the lost land several times under the protection of Flaming Tianwei.

Not only are there so many beasts, but there are so many horrible natural traps like swamps, cannibal trees, poisonous thorns, etc. that you can't travel too fast. After a few hours of walking, the sun had reached Jomtien and the three had finally reached their destination. Flamingway stopped in front of him, and at first glance, the strange flat ahead, was particularly eye-catching in this lost land of all kinds of tree vegetation, and at second glance, through the faint reflections almost undetectable under the dark light and the occasional microbubbles above the “ground” - right in front of him, it was a marsh of spectacular magnitude and horror! If we do not observe direct entry, there will hardly be a second result.

“This is it. This swamp is more than a dozen miles long. From here to the north, it spreads all the way to the south of the North Emperor Sect. This swamp is not only too large, but also much thinner. Once stuck, it is difficult to break away even with the strength of heaven, let alone cross this swamp. And what's even scarier is that this swamp is also home to many different kinds of warcraft, and even with the power of flight, it's hard to fly at low altitudes. So this is the natural barrier of the North Emperor Zone, which no one can ever cross.” Tianwei turned around and took it seriously. The occasional slight bubbles in that swamp are the best proof of what kind of warcraft is hidden inside. Later, his gaze was on the fierce side, and at the same time, the calm breaking ground was suddenly broken, with four splashes of rotten mud stars, and a black line with a "hiss” radiated towards the nearest flaming sky.

Without seeing any action by Tianwei, this muddy blue snake has been caught by Tianwei and one hand is stuck seven inches dead like an iron clamp. This snake, though thin in shape, is a poisonous and poisonous snake, whether it reflects a horrible cold blue eye or it presents a perfectly straight triangle.

The serpent flew back a long way as soon as the flaming hand sank and broke into sections in the air, falling back into the swamp and then swallowed up by the infinite swamp. The sight suddenly fell into the calm ground, and it was not strange. It appeared as if it was merely to verify the flames of Tianwei, when the mission was accomplished and when it was killed.

“There are many such warcraft in the marshes, but at the height of the master's flight, they must be unimpeded.” Tianwei turned around.

When you reach the divine level, you have the ability to fly. Few flyers can float across the continent. The higher the sky, the thinner the air, the greater the difficulty and consumption. Ye Wucheng's flying in the sky is not based on qi, but his unique, uncheng power from heaven and earth space. After reaching the fourth level of the uncheng, he can freely put himself in the air, such as treading to the ground, consuming more than dozens of times more than ordinary people flying in the sky.

“Well, Cold Cliff, let's go.” Ye Wuchen, without further delay, grabbed the cold cliff and floated away, until it reached a height of nearly ten meters before flying straight ahead at an extremely fast speed.

“The master of the good fortune will surely return safely, but all things must be done by the master and must not be harmed.” Behind them came the cry of Tianwei growing farther and farther away.