Shuttle of the city

The remaining 73 people are resting on the broken wall.

Captain Sun Jing is instructing everyone to repair the formation.

The formation above the city wall is their foundation. Once the formation is destroyed, they will lose a great weapon.

But even if the formation is intact, no energy is equivalent to useless.

The essence of everyone was taken out, but they didn't add up to much.

If the hell creatures attack next time, they might be hard to resist.

"Captain, the magic crystal in the troll clan..." a soldier said suddenly.

But his eyes couldn't help looking at Ye Zichuan.

Team leader Sun Jing coughed and said, "Zichuan, it's like this. The magic crystals in the troll clan contain rich energy and can support the operation of the formation, so I think..."

Before, he was not polite to Ye Zichuan and commanded and scolded at will.

But it doesn't work anymore.

The strength shown by Ye Zichuan conquered everyone here, so the captain asked him for his opinion.

"I have no problem, use it, everyone is the most important thing to live together." Ye Zichuan said.

Sun Jing was overjoyed: "Then I thank you for everyone!"

The magic crystals of the troll clan are extremely valuable, even if they don't need them, they can be exchanged for other natural treasures.

Many people did not expect Ye Zichuan to send it out so generously.

After Sun Jing explained the matter, Ye Zichuan and Xiaopang returned to their original positions and continued to guard the city wall.

On the other side of the city wall, there is darkness and nothing can be seen.

There is hell there, like an abyss, seeming to be dormant with countless terrifying creatures.

Just a short fragment of the broken city wall blocked an attack from hell.

I really don't know how magnificent the complete ancient Great Wall is.

Xiaopang frowned at this moment.

Because he was trained by the captain.

When he broke through, the demons invaded.

Many people think that it is the inner demon who has attracted the extraterritorial demon, and the captain reprimands him for this, asking him to pay attention.

Ye Zichuan patted him on the shoulder: "It's not your reason. Don't think too much about it. How can you attract a lord-level demon, a heart demon of the Nascent Soul stage?"

"You can really comfort people." Xiaopang rolled his eyes.

"But anyway, it's always a good thing to increase your strength. Come on."

The two chatted for a while, and Ye Zichuan sat down beside him.

He flipped his hand and a jade medal appeared in his hand.

This is his identity jade medal, which records all his information.

At this time, a line of words flashed on the jade card.

Meritorious service: 307425.

More than three hundred thousand feats!

In just one war, Ye Zichuan earned so much merit.

After seeing this line of numbers, the little fat man next to him almost fell to the ground with his chin.

"My mother, I am only more than five thousand, and you are already three hundred thousand. Is this still a human?"

Three hundred thousand feats, Xiaopang can hardly imagine.

I am afraid that I will stick to it for two or three years, and I will not be able to earn so much merit.

Among these three hundred thousand feats, the Lord of the Sky Demon and the Troll Clan accounted for the majority.

These two people add up to at least two hundred thousand.

The remaining tens of thousands of exploits are those ordinary hell creatures.

Xiaopang frowned: "I really envy you. I want to kill a lord. God knows when I will go. The more you get to the back, the harder it is to break through."

"It's really hard for me."

"Come slowly, you can't rush to practice." Ye Zichuan patted him on the shoulder.

In fact, there are countless elixir in his space.

Since the World Tree was moved outside the Hongmeng Space by him, the extra Breathing Soil and the Five Elements Source Essence have all been used to cultivate elixir, and now the elixir grows much faster than before.

Moreover, many elixir of tens of thousands of years have appeared.

If these elixir were taken out, they would definitely be the most sought-after for cultivators like Xiaopang.

But Ye Zichuan held back after thinking about it.

The place is unfamiliar, and there are many strong people.

In case any upper god is attracted to his elixir, he is basically finished.

Therefore, it is better to hide it for now.

The broken city wall restored tranquility.

Even when there is no war, there are people stationed here and patrolled here all year round.

Terran wanted to connect this section of the city wall with Xiongguan.

But it can't.

The powerful means of ancient times reached the sky, with unimaginable power.

Since they disappeared, many things have also disappeared.

The material of the city wall itself is not that rare, but the refining techniques, the formations engraved in it, and the countless patterns and runes make it difficult for many people to understand.

It is precisely because of the existence of these Dao patterns and runes that the city wall is turned into a miracle and it is difficult to break through.

Ye Zichuan sat on the city wall, calmly, the power of space spread, covering the surrounding area of ​​more than 20,000 kilometers.

The endless starry sky, all the stars.

Ye Zichuan was thinking about a question at this time.

How did the universe form?

Is it really a big bang from a singularity?

How are the Yin and Yang sides formed?

What is it like on the dark side of the universe?

What is the difference between there and the sun side?

This question seems simple, but it is a mystery that countless people can hardly break.

It is still unknown when the dark side was discovered.

Since realizing the danger of the dark side, those powerful civilizations have united and established a long battle line on the edge of the universe.

Every civilization is responsible for a certain front.

Because of this, I don't know how many people will die or how many strong people will die every day.

Regarding the existence of the Yinmian, ordinary beings don't know at all, and they don't know how many people here are throwing their heads and blood, guarding them.

Therefore, now thinking that those civilizations are still fighting, and internal friction, Ye Zichuan feels very worthless.

Perhaps, one day, there will be a person who unites all the civilizations of the entire universe to resist hell together.

The thought that came up in his mind made Ye Zichuan laugh.

I still take it for granted.

This is obviously impossible.

The end of the age of the gods is not only the cause of hell, but also other civilizations of the sun universe.

It is obviously unrealistic to want to unite these hostile civilizations.

Putting away these chaotic thoughts, Ye Zichuan's soul slowly fell silent.

In his mind, there seemed to be a universe circulating.

Countless stars, countless suns and moons.

They all have their own running trajectory, which is in line with the heavens and is mysterious and abnormal.

Three thousand avenues, different routes lead to the same goal.

In the end, they will understand the true meaning of the universe, reach the level of the universe, and be immortal with the universe.

The law of space, as one of the highest laws, is undoubtedly much easier than other roads and can reach the top.