Nine Star Hegemony Technique

Chapter 4393 Support
"The saint can leave the world he is in, but because of the world's rejection, the realm will be cut off by a layer.

In other words, when a saint leaves his own world, his cultivation will be suppressed from the saint realm to the immortal realm.

However, this kind of suppression is temporary. After returning to his own world, the suppression will disappear, or one day, the laws of the two worlds will completely merge, and the suppression will disappear.

However, it is very dangerous for our sage to be suppressed. In addition, our enemies have bought countless strong people from the human race and are searching for traces of sage everywhere.

If the saint is exposed, because the realm is suppressed and besieged by a group of immortal powerhouses, it is still possible to fall.

The most important thing is that our Lord Saint was still injured and had no time to recover from his wounds. The combat elites of our Earth Spirit Tribe escaped with the protection of Lord Saint.

Those of us who are average in combat strength but have the ability to escape wander around to attract the attention of others and buy time for the saint to heal.

Because the human race is bribed, it is very unfavorable to us, so I am also full of anger towards the human race.

That's why, when you and the little master stared at me, I would be so irritable. "Qiuqiu said helplessly.

Long Chen didn't expect that there was such a reason for this. In the world of feelings, not all are harmonious.

"Master, you can easily defeat the immortal strongman. I beg you to help us, protect our lord saint, and help our spirit race to tide over the difficulties. Our spirit tribe will always remember your great kindness." Qiuqiu saluted Long Chen again, his words were full of sincerity.

"Aren't you afraid that I will be disadvantageous to your spirit race?" Long Chen asked.

"No, I believe you. Those who can be favored by the Colorful Crane Clan are definitely kind people, and you will never harm us." Qiuqiu said very firmly.

He didn't believe in his own vision, but in the colorful crane. It was because he recognized the identity of the little crane that it dared to ask Long Chen for help.

"You are from the Spirit Race, why don't you ask the Spirit Race for help?" Long Chen asked.

"The master doesn't know that we are cursed because of revenge and stained with the blood of the devil. Our breath cannot be purified, and we can no longer live with the spirit race.

The curse and evil breath on us will contaminate other Eldars. We would rather die and genocide than implicate the Eldars. "Qiuqiu shook his head.

Long Chen couldn't help feeling a touch of respect in his heart. Long Chen believed in Qiuqiu's words. In front of Long Chen, Qiuqiu had no ability to lie. The Earth Spirit Clan would rather exterminate their own clan than ask the Spirit Clan for help. This spirit is admirable.

"I have a great relationship with the Spirit Race, and I have been favored by the Spirit Race several times, and I have received their kindness.

I promise you, take me to see your Lord Saint. "Long Chen said, and finally he agreed.

After all, the Earth Spirit Race belongs to the Spirit Race. If the Spirit Race is in trouble, Long Chen will not hesitate and must help.

Although the Earth Spirit Clan has separated from the Spirit Clan, their original intentions remain unchanged. Long Chen can still regard them as the Spirit Clan. If the Spirit Clan is in trouble, Long Chen will naturally not stand by.

Seeing Long Chen's promise, Qiuqiu was very excited, and kept saluting to Long Chen, and said words of gratitude, which were already somewhat incoherent.

"Saving people is like putting out a fire, sooner rather than later, do you know where your saints are?" Long Chen asked.

"I don't know the exact location, but I can judge the approximate location based on the aura of the clansmen.

Finding other clansmen will make it easier to determine the location of Lord Saint, because Lord Saint is injured, and her whereabouts are a secret to us, and not too many people can know.

In case there is a strong person, they will forcibly search our souls, so that we will not be able to know the location of the saint, so as to ensure the safety of the saint. "Ball fairway.

Long Chen nodded, this is right.

"Let's go."

call!
As Long Chen spoke, he summoned Kunpeng's wings and prepared to set off.

"Do you want to wait for the little master to wake up?" Qiuqiu asked.

"She woke up, I don't know when, maybe three to five years, maybe three to five hundred years, can you afford to wait?" Long Chen laughed.

"That can't wait."

"call"

The shrunken body of the ball was only the size of a fist. After saying a word of disrespect to Long Chen, it landed on Long Chen's shoulder. Tentacles stretched out from his scales, and they were firmly attached to Long Chen's shoulder.

"buzz"

Kunpeng's wings trembled behind Long Chen, the void exploded instantly, the space was distorted, and people rushed out like meteors, thousands of miles in an instant.

Qiuqiu exclaimed for a while, it has never seen such a terrifying speed, the scenery it can see has been distorted and deformed, and it can't tell the direction at all, it can only perceive it with the power of the soul.

Fortunately, Long Chen had a powerful purple divine radiance covering him and the little crane, but they couldn't feel any pressure when they were flying so fast, and they couldn't even hear the howling wind, so they were extremely stable.

"Master, why don't you fly slowly and maintain your strength so as not to consume too much." Qiuqiu said with some concern.

Long Chen has just experienced a big battle, and now he is running so fast, the consumption is also huge. It is afraid that if Long Chen encounters a strong man, he will not have the strength to fight.

"No, this speed has no effect on my strength." Long Chen said.

This galloping speed is only about [-]% of Long Chen's fastest speed, and it will not cause a burden to Long Chen, nor will it cause any consumption.

In the previous battle, Long Chen exhausted the power of the colorful supreme blood, and there is no way to recover within a day or two.

But it doesn't matter, Long Chen still has the power of purple blood, the power of dragon blood, and the power of stars. Taking ten thousand steps back, he still has Lei Ling'er and Huo Ling'er. Their current strength , enough to deal with the battle just now.

In other words, as long as he doesn't meet a saint, Long Chen is not afraid of anyone, even if he is not in his prime, he still has enough confidence and confidence.

Hearing what Long Chen said, Qiuqiu was shocked and excited at the same time. Long Chen's strength may be beyond its imagination.

It never dreamed that its luck was so good that God gave their spirit race such a powerful helper, and now the spirit race was saved.

"Don't think nonsense, stabilize your mind to perceive." Long Chen said.

When Qiuqiu heard it, he quickly put away his excitement, calmed down, and after letting go of his perception, he realized that Long Chen's speed was too fast. He had just sensed a few clansmen before disappearing quickly.

"Master, there are a large number of my clansmen in the front left, slow down." Qiuqiu exclaimed suddenly.

Long Chen immediately restrained his speed and flew slowly in the direction that Qiuqiu said. Soon, the sky was filled with divine splendor and dust was flying in front of him.

"No, my people have been attacked." Qiuqiu exclaimed.

(End of this chapter)