Proficiency: practice thousands of times

His tone made it difficult to tell whether it was the Dragon God Soul who was speaking, or him who was a strong human race in the past.

"Hehe, there was no hope for us in the past. In other words, we have to thank the Zhelong energy for giving us the opportunity to touch the legendary King Realm." The commoner scholar said lightly.

"No, we were the ones who had no hope back then, not including Yuquan." The big man with a huge ax who seldom spoke at the side suddenly opened his mouth with his arms folded.

"Well, that's true, it's a pity..." The commoner scholar agreed with what the big axe said, and didn't continue in the middle of the sentence.

"Hurry up, too." The purple armor man opened his eyes and said.

His strength has increased, but he doesn't seem to be half happy.

Looking at the Zhelong energy stained on his body, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

He closed his eyes again and remained silent.

"I don't know how long this formation confines the space. It used to be my special skill, but it's a little rusty now." The commoner scholar looked at the golden light that filled the sky.

There are marks of formation runes on it, and he only feels that these marks are familiar and strange.

His emotions are so weird most of the time.

He judged that it was because the host's original soul was too powerful. Although the dragon's soul had already occupied the magpie's nest, it couldn't completely dominate everything.

Not only commoner scholars are like this, but the Zhelong hosts of several other human races are all the same, not completely sinking.

"How long we can last depends on how strong the ancient human race is and how much they value us." The silver armored man said lightly.

The giant axe man snorted coldly and didn't say much.

I have to admit that when the existence of the ancient human race was discovered, both the part of Julong's soul and their independent soul will were shocked by it.

Back then, no matter whether it was Zhelong or the human race of Emperor Ziwei, they never knew the existence of the ancient human race.

They have never seen the scene of the star field in the center of the universe.

It seems that it is out of reach, and the ordinary interstellar shuttle cannot reach there.

It is clearly the center of the universe, but it seems to be independent of the universe.

This is why they have not been aware of the existence of the ancient human race.

They cannot reach the center of the universe.

It wasn't until the ancient human race took the initiative to visit this demon land that they discovered the existence of this group of powerful human races.

Because of this, the hosts of these dragons today also lack intelligence and information about the ancient human race, and they don't know much about it.

Similarly, the appearance of the ancient human race disrupted their plans and posed a huge threat.

……

On a high mountain rock.

"seal up!"

Rich sacred power emerged from Augusto's hands, which turned into pure white circles of light, covering a section of the keel that was rumbling years ago.

The Zhelong energy on it suddenly became weaker, but that was all.

After a moment, Augusto stopped and shook his head.

"It's not very good. I can only seal a little dragon energy. The power of this seal is still too weak."

Wang Yu sighed secretly, it really wasn't that easy.

In the distance, a few special savage demons with powerful auras came towards this side.

They are responsible for maintaining the normal operation of these energy beams.

If someone wants to destroy it, they will quickly detect it.

"Let's go." Wang Yu said, it was not the first time the two were driven away.

With the eyes of the stars, Wang Yu was able to leave calmly before the other party arrived.

He knew that it would take some time to seal the dragon bones.

If the ancient human race can really go to war, they will kill all these ruthless demons and the dragon host.

All the problems that plagued the various clans in the entire half-rotating star field are no longer a problem.

This is also the best result Wang Yu imagined according to the current situation.

It's just that the thoughts of the ancient human race are elusive, and Wang Yu can't deduce anything.

He only knows a little bit from the Xuantian Que Pavilion disciples under his control.

The real strong men in the ancient human race have never cared about world affairs.

Whether it is the dragon disaster disaster ten thousand years ago, or the land of evil spirits today, they all turn a blind eye.

As I saw before, although the old man who forcibly tore apart the space in the void and came here is strong, he still cannot be regarded as the real strong man that Yang Budong said in the land of the ancient human race.

Wang Yu judged that unless those Zhelong hosts offended a certain or two ancient human race powerhouses, it would be unrealistic to want those real powerhouses to take action.

Wang Yu would not really place his hopes on the occurrence of such a small probability event.

Even if he has been trapped in this demonic place, as long as his own strength can continue to improve, he will only believe in himself.

On the other side, in a claustrophobic canyon, surrounded by black sand and black rocks.

Some tiny little life clings to this barren canyon, living in its own unique way.

There is no vitality in the land of demons, only the huge and complex energy groups floating in the air and the backlog of underground rocks, and there are large cosmic energy radiation belts in some land boundaries.

The life forms that can survive here basically have the powerful ability to absorb energy.

Feed on invisible energy, that's how to survive in the Badlands.

Without this, no living thing could survive here forever.

Of course, these little lives are just a little bit of color in the barrenness.

There is a little bit of light like fireflies, so that the canyon is not completely dark.

A group of four figures are walking in the canyon, sticking to the corner of the rock wall, looking cautious.

All four of them were dressed in red and yellow attire, and the falling red was like a boiling flame, gradually changing to yellow.

The texture of the clothes is obviously carefully designed and implied.

The hem of the clothes looks like a dragon lying down, and a divine bird spreading its wings.

"Brother, it seems that the atmosphere here is not quite right." A simple-looking boy with a round face said nervously.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong with the whole Mosha Land now, just keep up."

A tall, thin man with slender cheekbones knocked the boy with a round face on the head, and then patted his arched back straight.

"We are disciples of the Dragon Bird Sect. We are away from home. Even in this demonic land, we can't let those demons and ghosts look down on us!"

The thin and tall man yelled, quite a bit of the majesty of a senior.

Along with them were two other teammates, a man and a woman.

The woman also had a small round face, with big eyes rolling around, as if she didn't know what timidity was, which was in stark contrast to the boy with the round face.

The other person looked young and handsome, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"It was really exciting just now. If the brother hadn't used the big teleportation technique at a critical moment, those demons would have eaten us."

The woman suddenly turned her head and said with a smile, she didn't feel like she just walked through the gate of hell.

The corner of the round-faced junior brother's mouth twitched, with a look of lingering fear and fear.

He blamed this little junior sister for bringing up bad memories in him for nothing.

The senior brother took the words of his junior sister very much, straightened his back and raised his head.

"If it weren't for the need to take care of you, the two demons before were not a big threat to me at all, and there was no need to retreat."

The junior sister immediately felt ashamed when she heard this, "It's us who dragged down senior brother."

"Hey, we're going out of the same school, so there's nothing to be a drag on." The senior brother waved his hand and said as he walked.

"No, as expected of Senior Brother Dewang..." The round-faced senior fellow cheered on.

The young and handsome disciple suddenly asked: "Brother, can you use your great teleportation technique again?"

Ming Dewang was taken aback, coughed lightly, and replied dissatisfied: "You think this is a simple spell on the street, how can the big teleportation be released at will in a short period of time."

A wave of pretense was interrupted just like that, which was the reason for his dissatisfaction.

The young and handsome disciple didn't seem to notice Ming Dewang's dissatisfaction, he only said: "Then we will be in trouble, brother, those two fierce demons are coming after us."

When the round-faced junior brother heard this, his whole body trembled.

"Qingyun, Junior Brother Qingyun, how do you know that, is it just to scare me?"

Lian Qingyun glanced at him, shook his head and said: "I practiced the bird feather induction technique in the door, and I left bird feathers on the two brutal demons before.

Now, Sparrow Feather is very close to us. "

Now even Ming Dewang's expression changed, "Really!"

Lian Qingyun nodded, and then made an even more desperate guess.

"The brutal demon may have followed us all the way to this place. If so, if we don't kill the violent demon, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape."

As if responding to what Lian Qingyun said, a roar that seemed somewhat familiar floated from far away.

Ming Dewang couldn't calm down anymore this time, "Fushan!"

The round-faced junior brother's pupils trembled wildly, and he looked at Ming Dewang stiffly.

"What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and give us the Kamikaze Talisman. Even if we want to fight, we need to find an excellent environment and arrange it before we fight."

"Okay, okay." The round-faced junior brother Fu Shan seemed to have found the backbone, and immediately nodded repeatedly.

Fingers gestured in front of him for a while, outlining an exquisite talisman, which he pushed onto Ming Dewang's body.

The talisman finally landed on Ming Dewang's ankle, causing a wave of air to circle around.

Fushan then continued to perform spells, adding status to the other several people one by one.

"Let's go." Ming Dewang still looked like a senior brother at this moment.

The four of them disappeared in place in an instant, and an inadvertent small wave of wind and waves blew in the dark canyon.

Chapter 398

A few days later, a scorching place in the canyon.

A gigantic sparrow raised its head from a pool of lava.

It has a huge and mighty dragon head and body, and a pair of flaming wings.

The bright red feathers are as translucent as waves under the flames.

However, at the next moment, a twisted figure full of spikes descended from the sky, directly piercing through the dragon bird.

The dragon sparrow was shattered, Ming Dewang fell into the magma, his breath was sluggish.

Staring at the distorted figure that also fell into the magma, it was the powerful Jue Mo with the keel.

And in the air, there was another end of the same Violent Demon, staring at the bottom.

Not far from Mingdewang, the other three members of the team were floating on the magma and were also injured.

Their last hope, Ming Dewang, is now also defeated and injured, which undoubtedly makes people desperate.

"Oh, it looks like I'm really going to die today." The girl smiled helplessly, stroking her somewhat dirty forehead.

At this time, only she can laugh heartlessly.

She doesn't seem to be that afraid of death.

On the other hand, Junior Brother Fushan was at the other extreme, with a pale face and wide-open eyes, as if he would be frightened to death without the help of the ruthless demon.

Lian Qingyun at the side remained indifferent. Although he was also injured, his body was the cleanest among them.

He seemed to be mentally prepared for the situation in front of him.

In fact, he was the first teammate to remind him that the Violent Demon will come again.

He knew that senior brother Ming Dewang was stronger than them, but he couldn't compete with these two fierce demons.