To kill monsters, start from picking up game skills

"Ah Fu, call Lei Letian and the others over."

"You follow me to Shanhaiguan."

In Tianji Pavilion, Zhao Zhe gave instructions to Uncle Fu.

"But master...what if Yang Yi fails in this trip!"

Fu Bo showed an anxious look on his face, and stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Don't worry, if Yang Yi fails, I'm afraid no one will be able to suppress the living things inside in the future."

Zhao Zhe looked at the blue sky through the window, wondering what he was thinking.

The "Soul Art" has been handed over to the other party, and with Yang Yi's cultivation method, he still cannot suppress the living creatures in the No. [-] secret realm.

That can only prove that the general trend does not occupy the human race!

And what he has to do now is to compete with the sky, and reach Shanhaiguan earlier, so that he can kill more monster remnants.

The casualties of human monks will also be reduced by more than half, in the case of ebb and flow.

When the decisive battle comes, the human race may still be able to resist one or two.

Otherwise, the backbone of the human race will be exhausted, so how can we talk about rising!
"Master, I'm going to inform Lei Letian and the others right now."

Uncle Fu saw that his master's soul had passed away, so he had no choice but to bow down and retreat.

Half an hour later, when everyone arrived, Zhao Zhe led the five people into five sharp swords and shot towards Shanhaiguan.

According to the historical records of later generations, this day is also known as the Day of the Rise of the Human Race!

……

After more than half a year of cultivation, the fog in Yuhun Forest has thickened again.

"Team A spread out in a fan shape, keeping a distance of one meter between each other."

"Team B will provide support in the rear. Once a student is found to be controlled by their soul, they will kill the opponent immediately."

"Team C protects the equipment well, and no mistakes are allowed."

In the foggy world, Ye Qingcheng issued orders one by one with an absolutely calm attitude.

The 24-member Ye family team was divided by her into three eight-person teams, advancing in a horizontal push.

Yang Yi couldn't help but look back, showing admiration.

In this dangerous foggy world, the order issued by the other party is undoubtedly the most sensible decision.

If team A discovers the enemy situation, it can give an early warning in the shortest possible time.

If someone in team A is controlled by their soul, then the people in team B can also provide support and early warning in the shortest possible time.

Team C is the most unprovoked existence of the entire opponent, if anyone wants to give it a try.

Then you have to be bombarded by talismans, because when Yang Yi turned his head.

It was found that they not only had terrain detection equipment in their backpacks, but also quite a lot of talismans.

There are even some talismans, and even he doesn't know the specific functions.

"It seems that I have underestimated you. After your set of procedures, even the Transcendent Realm will suffer heavy losses."

Yang Yi looked at Ye Qingcheng with admiration. Before that, he only cared about preventing the other party from entering the secret realm, and hadn't had time to observe carefully.

"Thank you Senior Yang for your affirmation, we...we are professionals."

Ye Qingcheng had a happy expression on his face at first, but later he saw the other party's eyes lingering on him for two or three seconds.

Then he turned his head impatiently, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

She was a little at a loss, and then she seemed to understand something, and her pretty face was suddenly covered with frost.

Without him, because the other party's eyes stayed on her neck for about 1.75 seconds.

"Sure enough, God is fair and gave you a peerless appearance, so there will definitely be some shortages in some places."

Yang Yi walked right in front of the team, and couldn't help thinking of such a sentence in his mind.

At the same time, I have to sigh, no wonder the other party is so... so rich.

All the way without talking, the group of them quickly arrived at the core of Yuhun Forest, and there were only two emergencies in the middle.

But what puzzled everyone was that Ye Qingcheng seemed to explode from a small universe.

Throwing out twenty talismans in a row, the student whose soul was controlled was smashed to pieces.

Even Yang Yi was a little dumbfounded, wondering if the other party's menopause came early.

As we walked, the front suddenly became clear, and several larger tombs appeared in front of us.

"Lei Gaoge, 1839-1995, a fourth-grade metamorphosis expert of Tiandao Academy, killed countless little demons when the nine-tailed demon fox attacked Huanglin Village..."

"Jian Zhong, 1746-1995, a freshman instructor of Tiandao College, was sucked dry by the fox while investigating the movements of the nine-tailed fox..."

"Unscrupulous students, 1846-1995, 2 of spades at Tiandao College, in the case of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, went behind enemy lines..."

"..."

Looking at the familiar tombstone in front of him, Yang Yi showed a complex look in his eyes, and then made a military salute with a straight body.

"They are all seniors who have dedicated their lives to the human race. Come and pay homage to them too."

The mental power spread out, observing the movements around at any time, Yang Yi said to the crowd.

"As it should be."

Ye Qingcheng was the first to respond, walking to the tombstone and bowing in salute.

Then everyone lined up to salute one by one, and set off again after about a quarter of an hour.

The further you go in, the thinner the fog becomes, and the field of view becomes wider.

"Luobei Shenzun, 1865-2045, block A of Tiandao Academy, fought against two demon kings in the No. [-] secret realm, and finally returned to the academy..."

"Five Sacred Gods, 1712-1985, Plum Blossom A of Tiandao Academy, in order to prevent the dragon's veins from being taken away, he fought against three demon kings alone..."

"Seven Killing Gods, 1321-1567, the first supernatural powerhouse in Tiandao Academy, fell while fighting for the dragon vein..."

There are only three stone tablets here, and the oldest one has been baptized by the years, and two small lines have been cracked on it.

The stone tablet was about as tall as a person, and it was engraved with vigorous and powerful words, as if it was telling the past of the three of them.

"It turns out that you were already terminally ill when I left the academy."

"It's strange that you have to be willing to meet with me, is it because you are afraid of arousing the killing intent in my heart?"

Caressing the stone tablet engraved with the god of Luobei, recalling the past scenes, Yang Yi's eyes turned red.

"You kid is finally here."

At this moment, there was a chuckle from behind the tomb.

"Who! Who is talking there!"

Ye Qingcheng's body tensed instantly, and he gave orders quickly with both hands.

The 24 people behind responded quickly, surrounding her and Yang Yi in the middle, forming three circular lines of defense.

"Don't be nervous, those are the seniors buried here."

Wiping his eyes with his sleeve, Yang Yi signaled everyone to take it easy, then smiled and walked towards the direction of the sound.

what!
It's good that he didn't speak, but when Ye Qingcheng said this, he became nervous again, and even felt goose bumps all over his body.

Seniors buried here!

Doesn't it mean that the other party, at least...

"Sure enough, there is no way to hide it from your eyes, so you guessed the role of Yuhun Forest."

Before Ye Qingcheng could react, a figure in a light red robe walked out from behind the tomb.

He was about 50 to [-] years old, and he was quite dignified when he walked like a dragon or a tiger, but the other person's face was extremely pale, as if it had been painted with a layer of white paint.

"Luobei God Venerable."

Seeing the person coming, Yang Yi shouted happily instead of retreating.