Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 1501: Hunting game
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Chapter 1,501 Hunting Game
In the forest.
Yang Chen's figure shuttled quickly, almost fleeing lifelessly, his figure was like lightning, dazzlingly fast.
Yang Chen knows how unfavorable the current scene is to him, so he must run now, find a place to hide quietly, until he can force the power of incense.
Or, use the slave seal to call the demon god.
However, Yang Chen also knows that people can only stimulate their potential when they are in a crisis. Although the life and death crisis this time was dangerous, it also gave Yang Chen a chance to stimulate his potential. He wanted to try and see if he could use his incense power at this juncture.
One step back.
Yang Chen also has his own cards.
If it doesn't work then, he can also use his slave mark to call the demon **** over.
However, that was the worst plan.
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Fortunately, the environment and topography of this forest are quite complicated, and the forest site is also very large. The other party wanted to find himself, and it was not a matter of a while, Yang Chen quickly found a secret cave.
In the cave, there is a beast crawling.
"Get out!"
Yang Chen spit out a word, and his aura spread out.
Under this powerful momentum, the beast immediately lowered its head, curled its tail and ran away griefly.
Yang Chenjiu occupied the magpie's nest and walked in calmly. After that, Yang Chen raised his hand and placed a restraint around the cave. After ensuring that he was foolproof, Yang Chen closed his eyes and quietly felt the power of the incense in his body.
It is not difficult to feel the power of incense, Yang Chen almost quickly felt a burst of energy in his body. There are several different energies in this energy.
One of them is blue, exuding endless chill; one is red, like a hot flame, one is black, looking evil; the other is silver, like a sharp sword...
These energies all represent individual people.
The blue like ice is Ling Yuyao; the red like fire is the charm of wood; the black evil is Emperor Mingchen; as for the silver like a sword, it is Wu Jing's incense power.
Each color represents a person’s character and his incense characteristics.
Some of these energies are mutually restrained, but under the neutralization of the incense power, they can be so perfectly integrated. This also caused Yang Chen's heart to be slightly surprised.
"Come here!" Yang Chen tried to call the other party.
However.
The power of the incense was like a pool of stagnant water, and no movement came. No matter how Yang Chen called out, the other party remained motionless and did not respond at all.
This also made Yang Chen feel a little anxious.
"Come here!"
Yang Chen try again.
Still motionless.
"Come here!"
Yang Chen tried again.
The power of the incense still has no movement.
No matter how many times he tried, the power of the incense didn't respond at all, which made Yang Chen's heart confused and anxious. In the past when practicing, as long as the energy existed in his body, he would follow Yang Chen's instructions.
But this time it's an evil one?
This guy actually doesn't care about himself?
This feeling is like raising a pet, but this pet doesn’t listen to him?
"Are you here?" Just when Yang Chen was puzzled, a shout came from outside the cave.
Yang Chen's heart shuddered.
The owner of this voice is not someone else, it's Liu!
"I found it so soon?" Yang Chen frowned. At the same time he was surprised, he also quickly reduced his breath to the lowest level, like a transparent person.
And sure enough, as his breath decreased, the movement of the outside world suddenly weakened a lot.
Soon, nothing happened.
After the movement disappeared, Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and continued to close his eyes, silently paying attention to the power of incense.
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In the forest.
In a bush.
Yue Song and his party are still searching for Yang Chen everywhere.
"Damn, is this kid belonged to a rabbit? He slipped so fast? A good-looking person, who disappeared? What a shame!" Yue Song grinned, and he lifted up angrily With his hand, he broke a big tree beside him, making a loud noise.
"How? Is he here?" Seeing this scene, Liu frowned, and his eyes were also unhappy: "Didn't you just say that that kid's breath is here? Why haven’t I found it after searching for a long time?"
"This..."
Feeling the unhappiness in the other party’s tone, Yue Song was also taken aback. He quickly explained: "Brother Liu, I did feel his breath here just now, but I don’t know what’s going on, this guy. The smell suddenly disappeared! Brother Liu, believe me, this kid must be here, there is nothing wrong with it!"
"Huh."
The surnamed Liu hugged his chest, snorted in his nose, and said impatiently: "I don't care. In short, I must get this kid's golden key today. Also, you must not make a big noise. If we let others know that we have extra keys in our hands, it will definitely cause others to covet and pry."
"If it attracts the attention of some top fifty planes, then we will be in great trouble!"
Liu said very unhappy.
After all, there is a mixture of fish and dragons in this mezzanine layer, and everyone wants this golden key. Even some forces have started to **** them in private. If others know that the golden key in their hands is rich, then it is not difficult to imagine that they may become targets of public criticism before entering the city.
"I know, I know." Yue Song nodded quickly after hearing the words, looking very humble.
After saying this, he just didn't stay anymore, and continued to take the people beside him, and continued searching far away.
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At the same time.
Yang Chen is still thinking about the power of incense in his body.
However, after pondering for a long time, and there was still no result, Yang Chen decided to go to the Slave Yin Space to "consult" Amo.
After all, the other party is so knowledgeable, maybe Amo knows how to control the power of incense.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen just didn't stop, and with a move of mind, his consciousness sneaked into the slave print space.
"Amo, I ask you, how do you control the power of incense?" Looking at Amo lying motionless on the ground, Yang Chen asked straightforwardly without any nonsense.
"The power of incense?"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, Amo sneered and said lightly: "This is simple, it's much simpler than manipulating killing emotions!"