Long Live Summons!

Temple of Heavenly Demons, located in a sealed space.

Ordinary challengers are simply impossible to get into.

Deep in the ancient tunnels of the Valley, according to Granny Sha's information, there is a rubble of an underground city called the Dark Sky Nest, where a hidden portal can be found. Ordinary challengers, wanting to enter ancient tunnels is already very difficult, because, once they encounter those powerful and unimaginable ancient warcraft, there is always a possibility that their lives will be in danger. Those ancient warcraft that have lived for tens of thousands of years are definitely not easy to mess with, so to enter that dark empty nest full of ancient warcraft, for ordinary challengers, especially challengers newcomers, is just daydreaming!

Yueyang is naturally an exception.

He's not an ordinary challenger, he's not a challenger newbie, he's a perverted genius who often explodes BOSS!

The Temple of the Heavenly Demons, because the entrance is located in a dark, empty lair full of ancient warcraft, has truly known for thousands of years that there is still a hidden space in the world of the Valley of the Challenger of the Temple of the Heavenly Demons, very few and very few.

Or, someone who knows the legend but doesn't dare to hit it.

After all, not every challenger has the courage of Yueyang!

Over tens of thousands of years, the terrain, topography and map markers in the Valley have changed considerably. With reference to Sha's information, Yueyang can only see an approximate picture on the current map, but it is impossible to find a target based on the original route.

“Fortunately, the camp of the Angel Union has not changed much…" Yueyang was fortunate in the dark that if even the camps at these bases had changed, no destination would be found in the short term.

Yueyang flew all day.

Comparisons were also made over several areas.

Finally, identifying a boulder forest area that stretches hundreds of kilometres below is the best way to enter the den to find the Temple of the Tendemons.

Yueyang summoned Ika and left her outside before entering the four wide underground corridors. Whatever the battle of the Temple of Heaven, Ika can safely hunt down the enemies of the Dark Camp outside, and Yueyang is reassured by her current strength and wisdom. Of course, this highly liberal exercise will also be part of Ika's high-speed growth.

Through this level of Devil's Valley, Ika, with unlimited potential, is sure to grow to new heights.

“Observe more, don't be confused by the surface phenomenon of things, use more wisdom to solve enemies, use the techniques I teach you in battle, implement them locally, target different enemies, use different methods. What you need to pay particular attention to is to maximize your anger, even if there is anger burning in your heart, and to maintain basic reason. As long as you don't lose your mind, I believe that there are no beasts in the Valley that can defeat you!” Yueyang caressed Ika's head softly and gave three orders.

“Mmm!” Ika nodded very seriously.

Icka is undoubtedly the most serious in the execution of Yueyang's orders, and once ordered, she is strictly executed 100 per cent.

Yueyang also believes that this angel of war has far surpassed his expectations since his birth.

Whether it's learning or fighting.

She's beyond imagination!

Ika unfolded the sword blade wings of the angel's blade, flew around the sky three times, then waved her little hand to Yueyang, shouted, turned into a flash, disappeared from Yueyang's sight. Whatever enemy she stands in front of this angel of war, she will be a merciless target for hunting.

Victory, clearance, about that, Yueyang never doubted.

He's just not sure how good Ika will be!

Yueyang went on the road alone again, entering those underground passages that did not know how many exits were bent or where they led to the underground. He did not absolutely lock one direction, but went along according to the best feeling of his heart. After flying for two hours, at least a few hundred kilometers deep, Yueyang suddenly smelled a bloody smell.

Less than three minutes further forward, the bodies of many underground monsters lay densely on the tunnel.

Some of these monsters, who have lived in the depths of the earth for years, look strange.

Yueyang has never seen it.

Some of them are common monsters also found in the Tower of Heaven, such as underground cavemen, earth-boring spiders, polygonal clampworms, and underground warcraft such as the Dark Eye. Among the remains of countless monsters, occasionally, the bodies of some warcraft can also be seen, surrounded by countless underground monsters on high piles.

Underground tunnels, some of which are extraordinarily wide, extraordinarily empty, look up and feel like the sky, with domes up to kilometers high.

Countless luminous minerals sparkle, and individual places are brighter than the starry sky.

There are plenty of channels.

Inside is a huge river comparable to the surface.

Where Yueyang saw along the way, the underground monsters were either killed, piled up into dead mountains, or deported far away. Even if Yueyang "met" a lone person, those remaining monsters would be scared to run around, a look of unaccompanied terror.

“Are the Angel Alliance challengers clearing underground tunnels? Even with practice, you don't have to kill all the monsters?” Yueyang is a little strange. This behavior is unusual. Especially on the road to the ancient entrance of the Temple of the Tenjin, such a massive clearance intangibly induces a kind of weirdness, forcing Yueyang to question the true intentions of his leader.

Fly forward for another hour.

Discover the killings ahead, the countless monsters, the battle beasts with hundreds of challengers, waging a wild war.

It is a huge cave over twenty square kilometres wide with countless flying warcraft and challenger warcraft hovering in pursuit of a spectacular air war.

As for the ground, there are more bugs, monsters and ancient warcraft over 100 metres tall than the tide, roaring like thunder at the ground's challengers. Massacres are being held in front of them by the more powerful challenger's covenant of war beasts and those who challenge thousands of people. Thousands of warriors with power at least three or even five or more heavenly classes, even if the bugs are tidal, the monsters are like the sea, and it is difficult to cross the minefield. Worm tides and monsters, even with their supermassive ancient warcraft, are doomed to fail.

Yueyang what eyesight.

As he can see, the thousands of challengers who fought side by side were mainly controlled by five chiefs.

The five leaders, the weakest one, also possess the highest five levels of strength, which is comparable to that of Yueyang today. Yee Yang, the leader of the five leaders, estimated that this person had at least the highest eight levels of strength, equal to Tomorrow Hao, but might be slightly less powerful than Tomorrow Hao, compared to Silent King and Shinshui Palace Lord Cang Long, this guy obviously won a lot.

Such a powerful figure can't believe no one has ever heard of it, and Yue Yang's heart is sighing at it.

Tianjin, what a tiger dragon!

Like this great leader, if he goes outside the sky, anywhere in the northeast and west, he will be at least a domain royal figure, with hope of striking the Titan giant, but here, he is just a big leader, not even able to fully control the remaining four companions. After Yueyang looked at this man, he couldn't help but wonder, with the strength of this guy, passing through the Valley is not difficult, but how could he stay here instead of heading towards the seventh level of "Valley of Man"?

Does this man have the same image as himself?

If the Big Leader is the strongest, Yueyang absolutely agrees, but deep down inside, he feels hidden next to the Big Leader. The handsome swordsman, who looks extremely handsome and has a great body, is even more threatening... Is it because he looks particularly handsome?

Yueyang found that sometimes men are too good-looking and not very likable.

For example, I don't like seeing this handsome slut!

Fortunately, the strength of this guy is also the supreme level 5. The strength ranks second in the ranking among the five leaders, and it does not exceed the line of jealousy in Yueyang's heart. Therefore, Yueyang smiled silently and turned his eyes to another target. He did not look at each other again.

Nice face, maybe good for picking up girls, but not much use for battle, even especially jealousy!

In addition to the Great Leader and the Handsome Swordsman, there are also three Chiefs.

The last of the five men was the Golden Axed Horseman, three meters tall, red-haired, muscular, and the whole man looked as indestructible as a copper wall of iron. In addition to him and the handsome swordsman, there is a skinny masked man, and his strength is also of the highest grade 5, but his strength is slightly better than the first two. From looking at his eyes and black painted hands, you can tell that this guy is a drug player. Yueyang looked at this guy especially once when observing the five leaders.

Apart from these four, the last chief, is a silver-eyed white sage.

This man appears to be a middle-aged man.

However, any one who looks at him will feel that he belongs to the great wise man who has accumulated vast knowledge after millions of years of long life. He cannot help but revel in his heart.

Although this middle-aged man is like a blind man, anyone who sees his silver eyes has a feeling that he sees through his heart.

He doesn't smile, and the people around him will have a feeling of comfort like Spring Wind. It seems that standing beside him can contaminate a particularly rare wisdom. If he doesn't speak, others will feel that standing quietly beside him, he has listened to the teachings... Yueyang has never seen such a person, this middle-aged man is stronger, more elegant, more detailed and more energetic than Nangong.

Yueyang discovered that this person had at least the strength of the Supreme Seventh Class and seemed to retain some hidden power.

If all unfolds.

Yueyang estimates that this person is not under the most bright and powerful leader.

Far away Yueyang's attention, apart from this silver-eyed middle-aged man, none of the other four chiefs felt anything. Only this blind middle-aged man seemed to have noticed a ‘look’ at Yueyang's side.

It's not that Yueyang classmates possess masquerading talents, but they also stood in the middle of a group of challengers early on, really worried that they would find out.

“What do you got?” The Great Leader paid particular attention to the opinions of the Silver Eyed Man.

“No.” Silver-eyed man smiled and shook his head.

“…” Yueyang naturally can't hear the two people talking in low voice on this battlefield, but his heart is crying out too, I didn't expect him to stand in the crowd such attention, the other side also sensed, fortunately he also has a masquerade talent, otherwise the other side has to find out. Yueyang just wanted to head down and leave. Suddenly, a big hand grabbed his arm tightly.

“Idiot, do you want to die?” Yueyang turned around and found a dark-skinned one-eyed man and said to himself in abject anger: “Which camper do you work for? A newbie from the precinct came here to die! Besides, I don't know how thick the heavens and the earth are. Are the monsters in front of you a quasi-class fool who can fight them? Get your ass back here. After the battle, clean up the battlefield. That's the only job you can do! Even then, you have to be very careful not to let a monster burst out without dying and give you a fatal blow before you die. Geez, you don't understand what I'm saying, do you? Stupid bastard, I don't know which camper you're related to, but you got mixed up in such a cruel battle. I said, kid, mixed kung fu isn't so good, you could die at any time! ”

“Head, let him follow us! If this kid goes to the front, he dies for nothing!” There's a pretty strong cowman grinding that huge one-handed axe with a sharpening stone, and Mars flies.

“You look at him, even if you change the liners later, you look at him a little bit, strength like him, come here is to deliver the worm!” The dark-skinned one-eyed man, with a slight irritation, slapped hard on Yueyang's shoulder, showed him to stand out, don't foolishly rush to the front of the battlefield to die, because the front front, the challenger of the fifth heavenly class, is also a little unbearable, and needs to fight in shifts.

“Our boss is fierce, but he's kind, and who are you from?” There's this weirdo with four arms asking Yueyang.

“Ah, I'm new here...” Yueyang said she was still very pink.

“Shit, are you new? How did you get in here?” The Minotaur and the quadruple-armed weirdo sweat to death.

“I went out for a walk in my own camp and got lost.” Yueyang classmate owes shoulder, he is a shitty excuse, even an eight-year-old child won't believe it, biased bull-head and four-armed weirdo believed it, shaking his head with sweat: “Road madness I see a lot, but like you, it's the first time I've really seen it. ”

“Because there were no monsters on the way in, I came in.” Yueyang is quite right.

“It's a lucky day for you, and it's a lucky road! If you get lost here, you'll be in the Devil's Valley world with bug dung!” The Minotaur laughed. He put down the sharpening stone and wiped his big hand on his leather jacket. He reached over and held Yueyang's hand: “Lucky boy, what's your name? With your luck, please stand by my side. Maybe that way, I can get on the side of luck and keep the worm's stings and claws away from me. Ha-ha-ha! ”

“Ah, meet me, my name is Shijo, I was originally from the Nine Years of Western Heaven, because I was forced to break through the door of a stray samurai who had committed a heinous crime.” The weirdo with the four arms introduced himself like this.

“My name is North, and my brothers South and South used to be a very famous pair of hunters from the West, called the North and South Double Axes, unfortunately the South has died in the Beast Valley, in order to inherit his legacy, I have to keep moving until clearance is cleared. I am the Bullhead clan of the Frenzy Plateau. Far ancestors say I am the Bullhead Demon of the Oriental Demon Clan. Golden Horn is our most honorable heirloom! What about you, rookie? ”

“Because I love the golden coins, the rich and the enemies, they call me rich.” A short fat man squeezed in to introduce himself.

“We didn't ask you!” The Minotaur hummed in disgust.

“If you need to trade anything, please feel free to call me, I am rich, I have everything.” The fat, fat, wealthy man ran out of ads and squeezed over to say hello and promote his ads.

Yueyang saw cowheads and four-armed weirdos looking at themselves. He couldn't get over it. He had to fight a haha. "My name, it's not as powerful as yours. I'm a human being from East Heaven. My name is Dongfeng. It's just that the small building was windy again last night, so the country was overwhelmed by the ‘east wind’ in the moon... I have rich enemies or something, but I will be a very nasty Nazi! ”

Minotaur, they can't hear you. Nationalist? What the hell is this? Sounds awesome!

I couldn't help but wonder.

With anticipation.

Yueyang explained with both hands: “I will play mahjong! ”

Four-armed weirdos and cowheads sweat to death, although they don't know what mahjong will be, but from the look of this kid, they know it's not a good thing, thanks to the anticipation they just had. Forget it, a newbie, it would be nice to be able to keep his legs on a battlefield like this. Do you want more from him?

“What are we doing here? Dabao practice? Exploding BOSS?" Yueyang's classmates fully demonstrated the curiosity of the new man.

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)