Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

Ye Lang looked at this clone, and quickly sensed his strength.

This induction.

Excitement suddenly appeared on his handsome face.

"Divine King Realm Level [-]!"

"It's awesome!"

Ye Lang patted the clone's shoulder heavily, and Ye Lang was very excited.

Actually condensed the avatar of the God King Realm, and it is still the second level of the God King.

Now he can be sure that the black keel in front of him was in the God Emperor Realm.

And it should be in the middle stage of the God Emperor Realm, that is, the fourth to sixth level.

In ancient times, this kind of cultivation was not too strong, after all, there were even several gods of the ancestors at that time!
But definitely not weak!

Even among the Dragon Clan, they should be considered middle and high level.

"The hole cards are increasing again!"

"Now, in this battlefield of ten thousand races, you should be able to walk sideways, right?"

Ye Lang secretly said excitedly.

Even if many warriors were corrupted by evil one after another, he had nothing to fear.

To calm down, Ye Lang glanced at the avatar who collected the power of the undead, and saw that he had already collected it.

He stepped back slightly.

Spiritual consciousness gushed out, and the huge black keel disappeared immediately.

He put it into the storage ring for later use.

immediately.

Ye Lang looked at the two clones on the left and right, pondered for a while, and said to himself:
"There are too many avatars, so let's give you the whole code name."

"Your name is Ye Yi."

Ye Lang pointed to the avatar of the God King Realm, and then glanced at the avatar of the Real God Peak Realm.

"Your name is Ye Er."

"Okay, boss!"

Under the control of his consciousness, the two clones bowed their heads and answered at the same time.

"Hey, perfect."

After directing and acting for a while, Ye Lang put both avatars into the Nasheng box.

With a flickering figure, he came to the innermost part of the cave and looked down at the huge sinkhole in front of him.

"Are there many treasures inside?"

Ye Lang probed and asked.

"Brother, come quickly, there are too many treasures!"

"Yes yes yes!"

The excited voices of Huangfu Mo and Xiao Hei came up.

When Ye Lang heard the words, his eyes lit up, and he immediately jumped down.

pit bottom.

The space is big, but it's cluttered.

Ye Lang stood firm and glanced around, his eyes were immediately blinded by bursts of divine light.

"A high-grade artifact of the king rank...a 10-year-old mirage pearl..."

"A low-grade artifact of the imperial rank!"

"... "

"hiss!"

Ye Lang looked at the treasures at the bottom of the pit, and his handsome face was filled with excitement.

A cursory look.

There are at least hundreds of artifacts here, among which the artifacts of Wang rank and below account for more than half.

There are dozens of imperial artifacts left.

The highest rank is a chain mail of the top rank of the imperial rank, and a Fang Tian painting halberd which is also of the top rank of the imperial rank.

This is just an artifact.

There are countless others such as heaven and earth treasures, treasured secret treasures, talismans, animal claws and feathers.

Only pills... After countless years passed, all of them lost their medicinal properties.

It's useless.

More importantly, there is a large pile of jade slips, which are all martial arts and secret techniques from ancient times...

What the hell... Even a strong man at the peak of the imperial realm doesn't have so many treasures!
"Brother... These artifacts are all from ancient times, and their refining methods are quite different from those of today. They are definitely worth a lot of money outside."

"I've seen it at my elder brother's auction. This kind of high-grade king-rank artifact from ancient times can sell at least [-] god crystals!"

Holding a long sword in his hand, Huangfu Mo said, tsk-tsk.

"Owner…"

"I want this."

Xiao Hei walked to the center of the bottom of the pit at some point, and picked up a crystal bead the size of a fist with a dark yellow brilliance flowing.

Turning his head and staring blankly at Ye Langdao.

"what is that?"

Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, then walked forward, looking at the black bead in her hand.

Through the brilliance flowing in it, Ye Lang suddenly seemed to see a black and yellow dragon roaming the sky, turning back and roaring at him.

"This?"

Ye Lang was so shocked that he couldn't help taking a few steps back.

"This is Dragon Ball!"

"The dragons who have stepped into the realm of the gods can be condensed, and it contains the essence of the blood of its master, as well as the perception of practice!"

As expected of the prince of the Yanshen Dynasty, Huangfu Mo recognized this thing at a glance, and his face was extremely shocked.

Although he has never seen a real dragon, Yan Shenchao is the master of the Canghai Realm!
They are very familiar with the tyrannical races in God's Domain.

"That's not right... That fallen dragon was so thoroughly corrupted by evil, is this dragon ball still so pure?"

Huangfu Mo regained his composure, and was a little puzzled.

"That's a good explanation. This dragon ball doesn't necessarily belong to the fallen dragon outside."

"There is a high probability that it is the same kind of Dragon Ball it killed."

Hearing this, Ye Lang shook his head and replied.

He glanced at Long Zhu and Xiao Hei, showed a smile, and said to Xiao Hei:
"I said this time might be your chance. This fallen dragon died for tens of thousands of years, and left you a dragon ball."

"Yup!"

"I remember you said, big brother, that Xiao Hei is the head-flamed ice god, isn't that just right?"

Huangfu Mo reacted and said with a smile.

Things like dragon balls are extremely precious, but they are of little use to humans.

Most of the dragon blood essence and insights in it are not used by human race.

It can only be used for alchemy refining, or as the eye of a powerful formation.

But that would undoubtedly be a bit reckless.

Dragon balls can only exert their greatest effect in the hands of dragons, or creatures with dragon blood.

"Xiao Hei, can you absorb it?"

Ye Lang asked.

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Hei nodded heavily.

"Eat this, my bloodline can evolve again!"

Xiao Hei thought for a while, tilted his head and said seriously.

When Ye Lang heard this, he felt a little anticipation in his heart.

Evolve again... Isn't that a real dragon?
"Even if you can't directly evolve into a real dragon...but your strength will definitely improve."

Ye Lang thought secretly, then looked at Huangfumo again, and said:
"Xiaomo, Big Brother Dragon Ball has taken it, and let you pick the rest of the treasures first."

"You should share more."

Without Huangfumo, he probably wouldn't have encountered the opportunity here at all.

Not to mention getting so many benefits.

After all, it's sworn brothers, and he won't take advantage of the other party in such a matter.

"Brother's words are wrong, you and my brother, why are you so polite."

"Except for the Dragon Ball, for the rest of the treasures, Big Brother gets [-]% and I get [-]%."

Huangfu Mo shook his head and said sincerely.

He didn't know what kind of child of luck he was, but he thought that without his elder brother, he couldn't get in at all.

Maybe they will be completely corroded by evil and lose themselves.

"Fifty five."

"Stop talking about those useless things."

"Come on, let's see if this chain mail suits my brother."

Ye Lang saw him like this, so he stopped being entangled. He picked up the top-ranked chain mail with a big hand, gestured at his upper body, and asked.

"A divine armor matches a hero."

"Awesome!"

Huangfu Mo smiled and gave a thumbs up.

at the same time.

While the two Ye Lang brothers were busy distributing treasures, they were elsewhere in the Ten Thousand Clans Battlefield.

But it has already begun to change.

This manifested battlefield of ten thousand races is huge, but two or three days passed, and more and more people met.

Many warriors died tragically at the hands of others.

There are even strong men who don't look for opportunities by themselves, and specialize in guarding other warriors in various places on the battlefield of ten thousand races, killing people and seizing treasures!
And these martial artists who killed other people, without exception, were quietly eroded by evil.

Seriously, I have completely lost my humanity and reason!