I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head Chapter 2085: The old people who are embarrassed
Meng Tianren pointed out the words of slaying one by one, while constantly running his skills, forming a majestic righteousness around his body, resisting the yin qi that filled the sky and the earth.
Everyone is silent. They are all Tianjiao with a strong heritage. The Tianjiao battlefield has been opened once in hundreds of years. How can the major forces know nothing about the Tianjiao battlefield.
On the Tianjiao battlefield, in addition to the Tianjiao of different hostile forces and the local indigenous people, the most terrifying thing is the Tianjiao battlefield after the night.
After night, the Tianjiao battlefield will be filled with a yin qi, and the yin qi is mixed with the spiritual qi, and these shadows are nothing but the heroic spirits of Tianjiao who died on the battlefield. .
Although these dead geniuses have been dead for countless years, a touch of their gods has been imprinted in the heaven and earth on this side. Whenever night falls, they will revive with the permeation of Yin Qi.
These heroic spirits were already extremely powerful powerhouses before they were alive, and many were not inferior to them. After these people died, even if they turned into heroic spirits, it would be very difficult to deal with.
The most important thing is that their gods are imprinted in the heaven and earth of this side. Even if they are beaten to death by one punch, they can be reborn with the help of Yin Qi. It can be said that, to a certain extent, it is the undead body.
And if these people can't escape the pursuit of these heroic spirits and eventually die here, then their final result will also become one of these heroic spirits, tirelessly chasing and killing those geniuses who came in from outside.
It doesn't even need to be driven, just the strong qi and blood of these geniuses is already a feast for these heroic spirits.
Some of these powerful heroic spirits devoured the blood of Tianjiao later, and their strength suddenly changed, becoming stronger and stronger, and even able to get rid of the shackles of night and appear during the day, which is the most terrifying.
So no matter how they kill, they will feel that these heroic spirits are killing more and more, and there is even an endless feeling that their killing speed cannot keep up with the speed at which these heroic spirits emerge.
I don't know how many years this Tianjiao battlefield has appeared, and no one can count how many Tianjiao died.
And these arrogances have all turned into heroic spirits. In the dark night, they began to reunite their former body shapes, and began to use those arrogances as hunted objects.
"No, we must find a city as soon as possible, otherwise, we will all die!"
Zi Buyu shouted loudly, and the whole body turned into a sea of purple thunder, and countless approaching heroic spirits were immediately bombarded and killed.
However, not long after being bombarded, it was re-condensed under the nourishment of Yin Qi.
Almost endless, there is no way to kill them all.
It's just that these few people are trapped here at this time, and it is almost impossible to move an inch. Together, they can only find a way out among these more and more heroic spirits, but the speed of movement is too slow.
Even with the strength of these people's mana, they all feel some signs of lack of support. They claim that their mana is boundless, but after all, they are not boundless, but counted.
Even while taking the mana-recovering elixir, there is no way to keep up with this astonishing consumption.
Faced with the heroic spirits of these predecessors, none of these people dared to relax in the slightest, and they all showed their trump cards.
Ordinary people don't have the chance to see each other on weekdays, but they can see it at this time. It is conceivable that these geniuses have been driven to a dead end.
We must fight our way through this long night, and hold on until dawn.
"Too many, we can't go!"
Hu Qingxuan said quickly, the red sleeves in her hands were already numb.
Suddenly, just when several people were about to despair, they clearly saw a bright light shining in the sky in the distance.
"It's saved, let's head over there!"
Meng Potian said quickly, and several people looked around, and sure enough, there was a light in the distance. In this dark night where you can't see your fingers, if you can see the light, it means that someone is there.
A few people didn't even think about it, they crossed the sky, pierced through the heroic spirits who were directly chasing and killed, and finally came to this bright place after the mana was almost consumed.
Then they saw something that almost surprised them.
It was in a desert, and a pile of firewood was ignited in the cold wind. When the endless cold wind blew through this pile of firewood, it turned into majesty. The flame on the top went out, but it turned into a prestige and became the help for the burning of this pile of firewood.
Beside this pile of firewood, a man in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged. Surrounded by countless heroic spirits, the man in Tsing Yi was actually meditating and practicing.
When everyone saw this scene, it seemed like they had seen a ghost.
In the night under the **** of such terrifying heroic spirits, almost everyone is struggling to survive. Even the mighty geniuses who are calling for wind and rain outside are very embarrassed under the siege of these heroic spirits.
Not far from him, a black-scaled one-horned eagle about the size of a person was releasing a terrifying aura, sweeping towards a figure in front of him like a sea of blood.
In front of him, there was a man who looked like he was in his thirties. His clothes were very simple and elegant, and he had an ancient aura.
This man in his thirties holds a halberd, and his every move has great power. This man is different from ordinary heroic spirits.
General heroic spirits are illusory, and their aura is also messy.
And the face of this heroic spirit is sharp and angular~IndoMTL.com~ It can be seen that it is a human face, which is exactly what this heroic spirit looked like when he was alive.
With gray-white chainmail and the monstrous yin qi, I am afraid that even if it is not as strong as before, it is not much worse.
This heroic spirit in chainmail carried a halberd and kept attacking the black-scaled unicorn in front of him. He wanted to defeat this black-scaled unicorn, or even kill it behind the black-scaled unicorn. people.
However, he couldn't help this black-scaled one-horned eagle.
This black-scaled one-horned eagle actually has the realm of the mid-heaven, constantly blocking his attacks, all his attacks can't work, and even the flames on the pile of firewood can't be extinguished.
A bit of greed flashed in his eyes, looking at the black-scaled one-horned eagle and the unknown man.
Instinct prompted him to come here. He had devoured the flesh and blood of some geniuses before, but he regained some sanity and strength.
At this time, he had a hunch that as long as he could eat that man, his skills would return to the peak of his previous life.