Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

"In your world, is there a strong person who uses the power of flame?"

Xue Wuyu was too lazy to talk too much nonsense with Ji Qianmeng, so he went straight to the point.

"Oh?" Ji Qianmeng's eyes lit up when she heard these words, and she instantly became interested.

"Are you afraid?"

Xue Wuyu thought that Ji Qianmeng was going to say something, but just wanted to listen carefully.

As a result, Ji Qianmeng came to such a sentence.

Instantly stunned.

"It's really tough." Xue Wuyu shook his head and said.

"Huh? Isn't that so, or you will bring me here to ask this? I am afraid that the crisis in our world has passed, and now an advance army has been sent?" Ji Qianmeng's eyes narrowed when she smiled.

Blood is silent.

Just like what Ji Qianmeng said, he is indeed a little scared now.

The strangeness of the space saint's methods was witnessed by him.

The first time he fought, he escaped. If it wasn't for the second time, the old thing didn't have time to evacuate in order to cover his companion's departure...

What about the flame saint? Will the means of attack be so powerful?

The flame explosion range of more than ten kilometers directly formed a restricted area for living creatures.

Even now the temperature has not dissipated for a long time!

Since there is such a saint, will there be other saints?

earth? gold?

Bloodless is a little unimaginable.

"Blood energy is indeed an astonishing way to cultivate." Ji Qianmeng spoke slowly.

"But talent is even more bizarre and changeable, right? Blood is safe."

Xue Wuyu's face turned blue, just like what Ji Qianmeng had said.

Flesh Ultimate is so powerful that it is difficult to kill himself, but he has no long-range attack method...

Guy Huang: ? ? ? what are you saying?

"I admit, the talent you mentioned is really good, but if you are bombarded with a close punch from us, you will definitely be shattered!" Xue Wuyu's eyes were full of killing intent.

Ji Qianmeng didn't flinch a little, and suddenly raised her head to look at Xue Wuyou.

"Do you think there are only these elements for talent?" Ji Qianmeng smiled.

The teasing in his eyes made Xue Wuyou even more irritable.

Then he waved his hand and roared.

"Take it off!"

Xue Hongyu on the side listened carefully to the conversation between the two and said nothing.

"Father, this old thing has been silent for so many years, why not..."

Xue Hongyu made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Xue Wuyu glared at Xue Hongyu and shook his head.

My son is good in everything, but his brain is not very good.

"As a saint, Ji Qianmeng can cover the escape of the people under his hands. It can be seen that the people in their world should be relatively united... But if people from that world attack, Ji Qianmeng will definitely be a very strong one. Useful shield..."

Of course, Xue Wuyu didn't want to kill Ji Qianmeng just once, but for the unknown world over there, Xue Wuyu still endured it.

Xue Hongyu nodded in understanding, "So that's the case, see Father Wang Gao."

On the other hand, Ji Qianmeng, who returned to the dungeon, was also lost in thought.

"The saint of the Yan family has been dead for many years... Could there be a new saint in the Yan family?"

"The crisis of the human race hasn't passed yet, right? I don't know how those comrades-in-arms are doing now..."

"Alas... trapped here, ashamed of my comrades..."

Ji Qianmeng sighed heavily.

If I hadn't insisted on re-entering this small world, I wouldn't have killed or injured several scorching sun powerhouses...

I won't be trapped in these decades, and there is one more saint in the human race... It should be easier, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Qianmeng felt extremely regretful in her heart.

Ji Qianmeng is also very eager to be rescued, but compared to this, Ji Qianmeng is more eager for the human race to have a firm foothold in that world.

In such a mood, Ji Qianmeng slowly fell asleep.

And Ji Xiaoduo seemed to sense something the moment Ji Qianmeng fell asleep.

Looking back into the distance, under the blood sun... It seems that something is affecting me.

But it was only for a moment, Ji Xiaoduo didn't care.

Ye Chen easily killed several sentries guarding the location of the portal.

For him, it couldn't be easier.

Standing in front of the portal, Ye Chen suddenly stopped.

"You go back first."

"What do you mean? Ye Chen, you're not going to leave?" Zhang Zilai reacted instantly.

"Well, I plan to stay and see... I always feel that the blood yang has a great effect on me..."

Ye Chen turned to look at the blood yang that would not move and said.

"Brother Ye... Let's go back first? We'll talk about this later..."

"Yeah, yeah, Brother Ye, keep the green hills so you don't have to worry about burning wood! There are saints here!" Ji Xiaoduo quickly grabbed Ye Chen's arm and said.

"Uh, what are you doing with such sensationalism? I'm a little nauseous... I'm not going to die, let alone a half-sage, even if it's a saint, I still have the strength to fight, even if it doesn't work, I can escape! "

Ye Chen pulled Ji Xiaoduo's hand away, "It's such a happy decision, you guys go back first, I'll do a wave of things, and be sure to come back before the college entrance examination."

"...Brother Ye, don't you think about it anymore?" Ji Xiaoduo said again.

"Murder, go back first, I'm fine, I have many ways to save my life!" Ye Chen scolded Ji Xiaoduo with a smile and pushed Ji Xiaoduo into the portal.

Fang Qingshan and Zhang Jiraiya walked in silently.

"Brother Ye, pay attention to safety."

"Your own safety is the most important thing..." Zhang Jiraiya couldn't help but reminded.

Ye Chen nodded, watched a few people leave, and reached out to hold the bead of the secret key in his hand.

"This bead... symbolizes the blood yang in the sky, right?" Ye Chen muttered to himself.

Go in the direction of the blood yang.

"Father, the portal has been opened again, it seems that the other party has left..." Xue Hongyu immediately reported to Xue Wuyou after receiving the news that the portal was opened.

"...Leave?" Xue Wuyu frowned.

He thought that if the other party was a saint and killed a half-sage, he should continue to move in his direction.

But now... actually went back?

"Continue to watch the other party's movements, I'm afraid the other party will just send the injured back." Xue Wuyu caught the point in one sentence.

Yes, although it was not the injured person, Ye Chen did send a few people back.

On the other side, the two bodyguards who were guarding Fang Qingshan outside Ye Chen's villa.

Quietly took out the phone.

"Patriarch, the young master came out. Judging from his clothes, he was not injured... But four people entered, and only three came out."

"What? One died? Is Qingshan okay?"

"It's okay... From the outside, it's okay..." The bodyguard repeated that it was okay.

Fang Zhengguo was relieved, "Who is that person who didn't come out?"

"It's Ye Chen."

"Ye Chen?" Fang Zhengguo was stunned, "It shouldn't be, didn't that kid say that he is very powerful?"

"This... subordinates don't know."

"It doesn't matter, you can continue to protect the blue shirt. If you can protect other people, you can protect them together. If you can't, then focus on protecting the blue shirt."

"Yes."