Fighting the Supreme Realm

The sound of fighting in the wasteland gradually subsided, and the five people looked at the sky, waiting for the time for the illusion to close.

In the night sky where the blood moon hangs high, the pale red moonlight is no longer as rich as before, but looks a bit colder, shining on the wilderness, bringing a little light to the wilderness.

Chaos Immortal possesses the bloodline of the King of Warcraft, and is extremely sensitive to the restless energy of the world. He withdrew his gaze from the night sky and said lightly: 'It's almost time, the illusion will close in these few hours. "

Jing Wuchen said anxiously: 'The sooner it is closed, the better! I don’t have to suffer like this anymore! "

Xiao Yan grinned and asked: 'Haha, are you worried about your ranking? "

'of course! The more they keep killing me, the lower my chances of getting into the top ten. "

‘Don’t worry, your chances of getting into the top ten are not small. Do you know how many people are alive in the wilderness now? "

Hearing what Xiao Yan said, Jing Wuchen suddenly became excited and asked: 'How much? you know? "

Angry Dragon and Chaos Immortal were also shocked: 'The distance is so far, Brother Xiao, can your soul power cover it? "

‘The coverage area of ​​the soul power of the mind level is much larger than that of the peak of the emperor level. A rough estimate is that there are about 400 people still alive in the wasteland. "

…

Waiting is always slow.

Especially Jing Wuchen, who is thinking about whether his meritorious deeds can make it into the top ten, feels like his days are like years.

‘Why hasn’t the time come yet? Brother Chaos, is your induction wrong? "

Jing Wuchen's eyes swept across the wasteland anxiously, and he murmured.

‘I said you are like an ant on a hot pot. Are you annoyed? Is it useful to worry about whether you can make it to the top ten or not? "

Two people who like to quarrel with each other will never miss any opportunity to pick on each other, and Long Yi is no exception. He said Jing Wuchen in annoyance.

Jing Wuchen's face suddenly turned red, but he still said back to Long Yi: "Hey, little brat, I'm in a hurry, what's wrong with you?" 'Then he muttered, 'You can get gifts from the guardian if you make it to the top ten, aren't you in a hurry? "

As soon as Jing Wuchen answered, Long Yi became more excited: 'Hey, I'm really not in a hurry! Anyway, my father and I have achieved our goal of entering. It would be great if we can make it into the top ten, but it doesn’t matter if we can’t. "

Not willing to be outdone, Jing Wuchen immediately counterattacked Long Yi: 'Humph, you are so strong, of course you don't care, but I do. Do you know that I feel a lot of pressure to be brothers with you guys who are so strong and perverted? His grandmother, all of you are either peerless geniuses or super geniuses. If people knew that we were brothers, I would be very embarrassed, you know? "

Long Yi almost fainted from Jing Wuchen's words: 'Are you so shameless? Would you be embarrassed if people knew that you were brothers with Chaos Immortal, Angry Dragon, and my father? Oh, you and the rookie are brothers so you have face, right? Are you a pig brain? "

Listening to the two people bickering, Xiao Yan, Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon couldn't help but laugh. Chaos Immortal advised: "It's done without dust, Long Yi is right, everything depends on fate, not to mention you have definitely made a lot of achievements." "

'that is! "Long Yi rushed to Wuchen and raised his neck, "Speaking of which, you are the luckiest person among the five of us. Not only did you get your revenge..." At this point, Long Yi quietly vomited for his gaffe. Tongue, turned to look at Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon. Seeing that Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon seemed to have no intention of questioning his words, he continued, "I also made friends with my father and Brother Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon. Having survived such a brutal fight, it doesn't matter even if his merits are not in the top ten. Dad, don’t you think so? "

Xiao Yan didn't answer, he looked up into the distance, his sword eyebrows slightly furrowed. With the power of his mind-level soul, he felt that there seemed to be a mysterious force deep in the sky that was trying to break free. He couldn't help but lightly opened his lips: 'Stop making trouble. If I feel right, the time for the illusion to close is coming soon. "

'real? "

Jing Wuchen, Nu Long, and Long Yi followed Xiao Yan's gaze, but no matter how far the three of them looked, they couldn't find any clues. Chaos Immortal calmed down and felt it. After a while, he said to Xiao Yan He nodded heavily.

As if to verify Xiao Yan's words, sudden changes occurred in the lonely sky. The clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred into countless fragments by an invisible hand, forming a huge vortex over the center of the wasteland; then, a strong wind blew, and from Sweeping across the wasteland, countless corpses and remains rushed into the air. Sand and dust filled the sky, and the entire sky became turbid.

The stone tablet in the middle of the wasteland that had been silent for a long time began to tremble. A huge pillar of blood light surrounded by about ten people rose into the sky, penetrated the shield and plunged straight into the huge vortex; the intersection of the Optimus Blood Pillar and the vortex The blood light spread quickly, and in just a few breaths, the entire sky was dyed blood red. It looked like a sea of ​​​​blood from purgatory descending on the world, exuding endless deterrence; even all the scenery on the ground was reflected in the blood light. The bottom turned bright red, as if he had become a part of the sea of ​​blood.

This scene was very strange. Xiao Yan's heart tightened, and he instinctively tried to resist with luck, but he was shocked to find that except for thinking, he could not move even a finger in his body, and he could not even move his fighting spirit and soul power; he wanted to fight against it. The other four warned, but found themselves speechless. This made Xiao Yan's heart suddenly rise to his throat, and he broke into a cold sweat.

What kind of power is this? Imprisoned me, including my fighting spirit and soul power, without any warning? It's really terrible!

In fact, this is the original power of the illusion. No one knows where it comes from or where it comes from. As long as the blood light reaches it, everyone is imprisoned and unable to make any move. No one is spared. The blood light thus ended all killings tyrannically.

The time for the illusion to close finally arrived, without any warning.

In the wasteland, figures shrouded in blood disappeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace; at the same time, in the square at the entrance to the illusion, figures fell to the ground unharmed.

The five Xiao Yans were also wrapped in blood and disappeared, but the place where they appeared the next moment was different from those of Dou Emperor. In front of the five Xiao Yans was the tall stone monument in the center of the wasteland, standing with them. There were five other people in front of the stone tablet.

There were exactly ten people, and everyone immediately understood that all five people were ranked in the top ten for meritorious deeds!

'It turns out that power is just for teleportation. "

The hearts of the five people were calmed down, and when their eyes met, they all had extremely happy smiles in their eyes. Especially Jing Wuchen, two lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes, washing away the blood on his face with two traces of tears, and his smile was uglier than crying. (To be continued.!)