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

Chapter 665 The Evil Race Absconded, The Coachman Lei Appeared

After half a day.

In Futianxu's territory, a mighty blue light flashed across, and the figures of Qing Buhui, Ye Lang, and Huangfu Shi's siblings fell from midair.

Looking at the scene below, Qiqi frowned.

below.

A group of blood-red alien beasts surrounded a place, but all the warriors in the circle died out and collapsed to the ground.

"what happened?"

Qing Buhui's face was very ugly, and he descended around this group of fallen disciples of Futian Shenting.

Wei Wei sensed that this group of disciples had no life left.

He could only turn his head to look at Ye Lang.

Ye Lang had some guesses in his heart, and his expression was a little heavy.

"It wasn't killed by these blood beasts, I'm sure of that."

He made it clear first.

Qing Buhui nodded.

If he was killed by a strange beast, his body would not be so intact.

From his point of view, this group of disciples were all directly beheaded to death.

"Elder Lao Qing carefully checked their sea of ​​consciousness. If I guessed correctly, it might be the last evil race who made the move."

"There may be clues left in their sea of ​​consciousness."

Ye Lang said.

Qing Buhui followed suit, and sure enough, in the sea of ​​consciousness of these disciples who had lost their primordial spirits, they found a faint evil aura.

This is also due to the fact that these disciples did not fall for a long time, otherwise this trace of breath would disappear into nothingness with the natural collapse of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Knowing this result, Ye Lang's face suddenly became more serious.

He sighed and said:
"It seems that it is undoubtedly the evil race."

"This time, I'm afraid it's not easy to handle."

There was a faint feeling in his heart, and he was very puzzled.

I don't know why the other party will know that they are doing it.

"You underestimated these evil races."

He thought so in his heart.

"Humph!"

"This old man doesn't believe in evil, where can the remnants of the evil race go?"

"Even if you search through the entire Futian Void Realm, you must find it!"

Qing Buhui was more frightened and angry than Ye Lang, he snorted coldly and said emphatically.

"That's all it takes."

"But for now, let's put the last group of outside creatures in."

Ye Lang recovered his emotions, calmed down, and said.

"Ah."

Afterwards, they forcibly imprisoned all the remaining outsiders in Futian Void Realm into Qingbuhui's Dao Heart Void Realm.

This is the end.

In the entire Futian Void Realm, there are basically no outside creatures.

Futian Void Realm, buried deep in another layer of space, or in the depths of the entire battlefield of ten thousand races, faintly heard a roar.

at this time.

Ye Lang took back the constant change rules on the heart of the ancestor demon, and enveloped himself.

Opening the eyes of the ice god, he inspected the entire Futian Void Realm, but he still couldn't find any trace of the evil race.

Instead, he saw the figure of the coachman Lei.

What he had expected before was right, the one who slashed and killed the Thunder Beast was Lei the coachman.

Within the line of sight of the Ice God's Eye, the coachman Lei was completely different from before.

A mighty and domineering thunder and lightning armor made him extremely extraordinary, and there was a pair of thunder wings on his back.

Among the palms, there is a pair of gloves made of extremely special materials. Between the opening and closing, the endless power of thunder and lightning bombards randomly.

Ye Lang saw that his cultivation at this time had actually reached the level of a first-turn God Emperor!

And with him beheading the Thunder Beast, it is still growing slowly.

"I wipe..."

"What is the son of destiny, this is the son of destiny!"

Even Ye Lang felt a little sour.

He has worked so hard for so many years, and he has only managed to reach the level of a rank five god emperor!
It's really maddening to compare people!

"However, since Che Fulei showed up, it proves that there is indeed a space in the Void Realm that I can't detect."

"The evil race may be hiding in this space."

"In addition, you can ask him about inheritance."

Ye Lang quickly made a decision, and once again shrouded the power of constant change on Qing Buhui.

Instruct him to take him and Huangfu Shi siblings to the place where Che Fulei is.

Along the way, he briefly explained the identity of Coachman Lei and the purpose of looking for him.

"The inheritor of Thunder God?"

"It's not in my Futian Divine Court..."

Qing Buhui is good at everything, but he always has some inexplicable confidence in Futian Shenting.

Immediately, the idea of ​​taking the coachman Lei into the court came into being.

"Thunder God... that is not a powerhouse who is as famous as the ancestor of Vulcan."

Huangfu Shi's eyes widened, a little envious.

Ye Lang patted her hand and said with a smile:
"Maybe, you can still see your ancestors here."

"The purity of Ninth Sister's bloodline surpasses most of the predecessors in the history of our clan, and she will definitely be inherited by the Fire God."

Huangfu Mo also said.

Ye Lang glanced at him, and thought to himself, you kid, maybe it's easier.

The son of luck, with the key of dog days.

Maybe, the biggest winner this time is the inconspicuous Huangfumo.

It's a pity that his relationship with Ye Lang is too deep to check the life script.

Soon.

Qing Buhui led them to the place where Che Fulei was.

The latter was fighting a pack of ultralisks.

Rumble!
Everywhere on the battlefield, there were continuous thunderous explosions, and the momentum was extraordinary.

In terms of the grandeur of the scene, warriors who practice the way of thunder should do their part.

After a few breaths, the coachman Lei killed all the thunder beasts on the ground.

I saw a phantom of thunder talisman appearing outside the coachman Lei's body, and all the corpses of these thunder beasts were absorbed by him.

Its cultivation has grown a bit visible to the naked eye.

"Who?"

The coachman turned around and noticed Ye Lang and his party.

"You beheaded my beast pet and asked who I am."

"Boy, you have a lot of guts."

Ye Lang smiled and raised his eyebrows.

"Your pet?"

"These thunder beasts were born in the void, how could they be your beast pets?"

The coachman Lei frowned and asked back, but it was quite different from the decadent look before.

Ye Lang didn't answer, just clapped his hands lightly, and a group of thunder beasts came galloping in the distance.

She ran up to him obediently.

The coachman Lei's eyes widened involuntarily, and he couldn't believe it.

"Inheritance doesn't say...these Thunder Beasts are pure thunder energy collection beast bodies born from Thunder God's own avenues integrated into the virtual world..."

"Why...why was he subdued?"

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

"All right."

At this time, Qing Buhui stepped out, and under the cover of the constant change rule, the power of the Nine Turns God Emperor peak realm was undoubtedly revealed.

The coachman Lei couldn't help but take a step back!
"You don't have to be afraid, we should be friends rather than enemies with you."

"Old man Futian Shenting Great Elder Qing does not regret it."

Qing Buhui looked at Coach Fulei with admiration in his eyes.

"Fu, the Great Elder of Futian Shenting?"

Even though the coachman Lei had obtained the Thunder God's inheritance, after hearing about Qing Buhui's identity, he couldn't help but bend over and salute.

"Junior Che Fulei, a disciple of the Che family in Zhenshi Shencheng, pay homage to the Great Elder!"

"It turned out to be a disciple of an aristocratic family in Zhenshi Shencheng. Yes, you are very good."

"Chariot Lei, since you have received the Thunder God's inheritance, you are naturally a disciple of Futian Shenting Lei's lineage."

"Are you willing to enter the court of Futian God?"

Qing Buhui was even more satisfied, and directly asked to accept the coachman Lei.

Zhenshi Shencheng is originally a city under Futian Shenting, and the forces in Shencheng can barely be regarded as subordinate forces of Futian Shenting.

What he did was reasonable.

Ye Lang shook his head and smiled, but he was also happy to see the result.

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