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One, two, three, four, five...

A total of five spirit elephants!

What surprised Wang Yu even more was that there were several figures in colorful clothes sitting on the spirit elephants.

It can be seen at a glance that the other party is a human race, but the breath is vague and mysterious.

Sitting on the spirit elephant calmly and comfortably, the spirit elephant did not respond.

From this picture, the spirit elephant resembled the mounts of these men in colorful clothes.

Use spirit beasts as mounts!

What is the background of the other party? !

Wang Yu was uncertain in his mind, and there was only one thing he could be sure of.

What the flood dragon was afraid of before was probably the breath fluctuations erupted by these spirit elephants.

Without exception, they are all at the strength of the three ranks of protoss, and they are indeed stronger than that dragon!

Wang Yu secretly sighed a pity, and with the movement of this wave of beasts, he also opened a further distance.

Although these white jade elephants are all spirit beasts, they made him very envious.

But he might not be able to kill just one white jade elephant, let alone so many of them traveling together.

And what made him fear the most were those people in colorful clothes sitting on these spirit elephants.

Being able to tame a spirit beast into a mount, just this little bit is jaw-dropping and astonishing.

Wang Yu could not see through their strength with the eyes of stars.

Since Wang Yu has the eyes of the stars, this kind of situation is very rare.

It also made him dare not act rashly.

After thinking about it, Wang Yu temporarily gave up the idea of ​​approaching.

The water in the ancient land is very deep. It seems that his cultivation base has soared and his strength has soared, but if he is careless, he provokes an ancient person of unknown age and identity, and it is likely to cause a catastrophe.

He didn't even want to try such an unsure thing.

No matter what, it is always right to seek stability.

He remembered these white jade elephants in his heart, now is not the time, maybe there will be a chance in the future.

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After staying away from the group of white jade elephants and the mysterious men in colorful clothes, Wang Yu continued at his own pace, searching for other suitable targets in the beast horde, and continued to devour the blood of the ancient beasts he wanted.

In a blink of an eye, another year has passed.

The Lantian Dynasty became more and more chaotic, and finally repelled the rebel army in the south. Before they could catch their breath, an even more ferocious wave of beasts in the south ushered in.

The constant erosion and destruction of time this year.

This wave of beasts seems to have become another serious problem for the Lantian Dynasty.

It is not that the dynasty did not send troops to deal with this beast tide in the early years, but it has not been able to completely control the outbreak of beast tide.

Even the loss of generals and troops one after another, and the distraction gave the rebels an opportunity to take advantage of it.

The loss caused by the dynasty is not small.

Now, going back and dealing with this beast tide, it will undoubtedly become more difficult.

And the rebel army will not let go of this opportunity.

How could they not make a fuss about this wave of ferocious beasts.

The army marched forward in a mighty way, and wave after wave fell into the battlefield of encircling and suppressing the beasts.

And this immediately attracted the rebel army to obstruct it, and the flames of war were ignited again.

The rebel army made a comeback in the southern theater.

A land of corpses and seas of blood.

A large number of troops were killed and wounded, including those from the rebel army, soldiers from the imperial dynasty, and corpses of grotesque beasts, which can be seen everywhere.

The flames of war raged, and the sound of killing and cutting shook the heavens and the earth.

A figure, like a meteor, fell from the sky at a high speed and smashed into the deep pit.

The man was not wearing a dynasty armor, and he was obviously a strong man in the rebel army.

At this moment, he was spitting out blood, obviously he was seriously injured in the battle just now.

Another figure fell from the sky, and the spear in his hand burst into the air.

boom!

The violent energy impact shook the earth.

If it weren't for the stable space of this ancient land, I am afraid that this blow would be enough to shatter the void and blast to the depths of the earth.

No matter how hard it was for the rebel strongman to block the opponent's attack, he was killed with a single blow.

And the one holding the big spear and halberd was the former general who defended one side for the dynasty, Zheng Yuanlong.

He coldly glanced at the corpses on the ground, squeezed his sword with one hand, and cast a spell, trying to take away the red luck of the person in front of him.

But at this moment, a rather familiar purple cascade swept across.

Zheng Yuanlong opened his eyes wide with anger and let out a loud shout.

"How dare!"

He raised the spear and halberd in his hand, pressed it forward heavily, and exploded with strength again.

How familiar is this purple energy.

It is so unique, it is not owned by the person who attacked and killed him in the first place.

Goodbye now, very jealous.

kill!

He broke out with all his strength and shattered the purple saber energy.

At this time, he also locked on Wang Yu who appeared.

This time there is no Patriarch Pingyao, only Wang Yu.

The two confronted each other without much exchange of words.

At first Wang Yu tried to subdue the opponent, but failed, so there is no need to try again this time.

This wave is the most direct battle of luck!

Zheng Yuanlong stepped heavily on the air, causing a huge impact.

The figure arrived in front of Wang Yu in an instant, and the spear and halberd fell down again, with great force.

Wang Yu only felt that the mountain was rolling down.

At the neckline, four star prints light up.

Driven by the power of blood, the developed black feather armor instantly appeared.

With an upward slash, Zi Ren collided with the big spear and halberd.

hum!

Under the impact of huge energy, the ground sank one layer.

The huge rumbling sound is better than the sound of thunder.

The next moment, Zheng Yuanlong turned upside down and fell backwards.

Facing Wang Yu alone, this time he is still invincible!

"Such power!" Zheng Yuanlong felt the huge force from the spear, which made it almost impossible for him to parry.

On the other hand, Wang Yu stayed where he was and took Zheng Yuanlong's blow without the slightest sign of retreating.

On his arms covered with black feather armor, the surging blood was like magma, bursting out with unimaginable power.

This force was so hot that Wang Yu's whole body seemed to be boiling, his body temperature was abnormal, and white smoke was coming out.

This is mainly the increase in bloodline brought about by the power of the blood ape.

Now his pure physical strength level has reached an even more exaggerated thirteenth level!

In fact, being able to achieve such a high level of physical strength is not just due to the blood of the blood ape.

There are also multiple bloodlines dominated by Zhi Xinlin, including the power of the Titans obtained before, which complement each other.

In the end, Wang Yu's physical strength was pushed to the terrifying intensity of level 13.

It doesn't stop there.

The more important thing about Zhi Xinlin's own bloodline is that his physical strength has also been pushed to the thirteenth level at the same time!

And with the blessing of Yingwu's speed bloodline, his physical body's pure speed has also reached level 13!

This kind of all-round strengthening of the physical body is the greatest achievement of his involvement in this wave of ferocious beasts for more than a year.

Facing Zheng Yuanlong now, the formidable enemy back then didn't seem to be that strong anymore.

The fierceness in Wang Yu's bloodline power is stronger than before.

However, Wang Yu's spirit is currently cultivating the Supreme King Realm, and it is still not difficult to control the surge of fierceness in this bloodline.

Slashing back at the opponent, Wang Yu's figure moved, and instantly escaped from Zheng Yuanlong's sensory lock.

"What!" Zheng Yuanlong was shocked. The speed Wang Yu displayed at this moment was far beyond his comprehension.

even something like...

"This is? Ying Wu's speed?!"

Looking at the disappearing shadow, Zheng Yuanlong's thoughts raced quickly, and at the same time, alarm bells rang out in his heart.

The next moment, a streak of purple streaked across his eyes.

There was a smell of burning and scorching in the air.

Zheng Yuanlong suddenly came back to his senses, and his reaction was beyond common sense. He managed to avoid the flashing purple saber aura, but he didn't completely avoid it.

The arm holding the halberd had been severed, and the scorching smell in the air came from his wound.

The thunder fire burned, and the broken arm turned into ashes in an instant.

Zheng Yuanlong let out a loud roar, grabbed it with his left hand, and the spear returned to his hand again.

The spiritual cultivation in his body exploded at this moment, and he knew that if he didn't work hard, his life would be gone.

Even if it is overdrawn, even if the spirit seed is exhausted, it is better than the ending of being beheaded on the spot.

Wang Yu drew out his saber again, defending him with saber skills, and the terrifying wind pressure firmly restrained Zheng Yuanlong in place.

The thunder fire was compressed into an extreme purple, covering the surface of the purple blade in a layer.

In addition, thunder and fire were released and shrouded the surrounding area, turning into a solid cage, which could not be entered or exited.

Before that, Zheng Yuanlong somehow escaped his life from him.

Regardless of whether it was due to the purple streak on his head or not, this time he was fully prepared.

boom!

Under the impact of this saber, Zheng Yuanlong desperately tried his best to block Wang Yu's extremely fast saber.

Under the surge of energy, the surrounding purple thunderfire continued to expand and expand, but it just didn't collapse.

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanlong coughed up a mouthful of blood again. He knew he had no chance.

The spiritual seeds in the body have been overdrawn and exhausted, and with the loss of an arm, no matter how you look at it, there is no chance to fight again.

Just when Wang Yu was about to make up the knife, the variable reappeared.

A group of frantic stepping bulls rushed into the battle.

Wang Yu has seen this stepping bull before, and his combat and destructive power are extremely strong, and all of them have the strength level of the third class of protoss.

When groups appear, even Wang Yu has to avoid the edge temporarily.

At the same time, a large amount of energy poured down from above the sky.

It was a strong man from the dynasty who discovered the movement here and tried to rescue Zheng Yuanlong.

The attack fell on the purple thunder and fire, and many people shot together, breaking the solid thunder and fire cage.

"It's really forced to create a glimmer of life!" Wang Yu just felt speechless.

Even if this guy only has a little streak of purple congenital luck, it's just that extraordinary.

Sure enough, as Bai Liao and Patriarch Pingyao said, these people with innate luck are really hard to kill.

As if God deliberately made things difficult, setting up many obstacles.

Wang Yu's expression froze, and he felt rebellious in his heart, and he wanted to do it!

At his neckline, the fifth star seal also lit up, and the knife fell faster and faster.

At the same time, the offensive from above swept across the territory in an instant.

The group of stepping oxen directly smashed the thunder and fire cage, stepped past Wang Yu's original position, and rushed to the sky.

The ground was crushed by them one after another, but Wang Yu and Zheng Yuanlong were nowhere to be seen.

Beyond the battlefield, thousands of miles away.

In a karst cave, Wang Yu sat cross-legged weakly, most of the black feather armor on his body was damaged, and only some fragments were still hanging on his body.

To regrow such a layer of black feather armor requires time and sufficient physical energy.

After a long time, after stabilizing the injury, Wang Yu opened his eyes and shook his head.

At the last moment, he still opened the fifth star seal, which made him now in the expected weak period.

Forcibly resisting the attack of the group of strong imperial powers.

It has to be said that this is an extremely bold decision.

If it was an ordinary protoss three-stage cultivator, I'm afraid it would have already disappeared.

In other words, Wang Yu's physical body was strong enough, and with the protection of a layer of black feather armor, he was only injured, and was not killed directly.

At the last moment, he paranoidly beheaded Zheng Yuanlong, who had purple luck.

Because of this accident, the other party was not allowed to survive again.

At the same time, he also got the purple luck on the opponent's body, and the red luck also increased.

It's a pity that this kind of acquired luck taken from others can only be used to refine the soul and cultivate the supreme king state.

It can't bring him the protection of luck like the previous luck.

Of course, it is enough for him to use it only for cultivation.

Instead of letting him believe in luck and the like, he believed in the power that he could fully control.

"Weakness again..." After recovering from his injuries, Wang Yu moved his hands and feet, and the feeling of heaviness and loss of strength made him very uncomfortable.

He hates this feeling of weakness very much, and it will last for a while.

It also made him a little insecure.

This is also the reason why he doesn't like to open all star seals.

During his weakness, he lost at least half of his strength.

In this way, he didn't dare to take any further actions, and just cultivated alone in this small hidden place without any sense of existence.

The purple luck and the rest of the red luck that he just got still need to be refined and cultivated to the Supreme King Realm.

The cultivation of spiritual seeds is even more non-stop.

This can be regarded as being forced to retreat ~www.readwn.com~ It was not until more than half a year later that this feeling of weakness was overcome.

During this period, he also got in touch with the Ziwei human race.

After sending a fifteenth-level rune master there, plus five additional teleportation orbs, the human migration plan quickly made great progress.

It has to be said that the effect of a Master Lu is immediate.

The rune technique he has mastered is far beyond the current level of the Ziwei human race.

Even higher than the Ziwei human race in its heyday ten thousand years ago.

It is reported that it may not be long before the Ziwei human race will come to the ancient land.

This time limit is much faster than Wang Yu originally expected.

In this way, he also started to determine a suitable habitat for the Ziwei human race as soon as possible.

The ancient land is huge and boundless, and there is not only one Immortal Emperor Realm.

But Wang Yu has only been active in the realm of the immortal emperor so far, so the final choice will only be in the realm of the immortal emperor.

Thinking about the giant islands in the sea before, it was one of his alternatives.

But he also has some concerns about those islands in the sea.

If it is completely isolated from the world, although the safety factor is high in the early stage, no one will disturb it.

But on the other hand, this is not a very good choice for the Ziwei human race to integrate into the ancient land.

If they are placed somewhere in the mainland, they may also have the opportunity to gradually contact the ancient human race with a huge population base.

The Emperor and the others valued this very much, even if it might cause some trouble.

But only in this way, after dozens of hundreds of years, the Ziwei human race can fully integrate into the ancient human race, without appearing alien.

If the ancient land is the only place to survive, then the initial period is a stage that the Ziwei human race must go through.

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