Reading to Become a God

Head Zhou Wenting looked at Ye Chen in the sky with a big flag. "This flag, you take it," he said angrily.

"Me?" Zhou Wenting asked in surprise.

"Take it, follow me," Zhou Wenting said before he could react.

Zhou Wenting recovered from the initial fright, nodded, and took out the green flagpole.

But when the green flag started, Zhou Wenting felt that there was a strong force in it, and couldn't help but raise the delicate eyebrows, but soon recovered, looking at the sky, Ye Chen came.

"Okay, let's go!" Zhou Wenting picked up the blue flag, Tu Ye Chen greeted him, and flew straight down from the boulder.

Zhou Wenting followed Ye Chen closely and flew into the sky, and the other ten people hurriedly followed Ye Chen.

A man flew high into the air, Zhou Wenting held a blue flag, followed Tu Ye Chen, looked around, everyone looked solemn, blinking, as if they were about to rush to the battlefield.

Since Ye Chen came back yesterday, she felt that the atmosphere was not very good. It seemed that everyone had added a little killing to the corpse. Ye Chen's behavior this morning even confirmed the guess in her heart.

Zhou Wenting couldn't help but get nervous.

Only when her eyes turned in front of the cold back did her heart calm down unconsciously:

"There is nothing wrong with him."

While thinking, Zhou Wenting's consciousness accelerated and got closer to Ye Chen.

Thousands of miles away, Bibo Lake

There is a small island in the center of Bibo Lake. Which is the ancestor of the Himalayan Bicui tribe? Towards

Until now, around the island, there are hundreds of monks fighting, and the chaotic battlefield spreads to a small part of the lake.

The calm lake surface was stirred by the waves of magic, the water was flooded, and a corpse floated in the lake.

The bright red blood water is like a red flower blooming on the blue lakeside.

At the scene, the number and strength of the Shenzhen Mountain Range are similar to those of the Himalayas.

However, the three monks of Shenzhen Mountain were all very tall, and when they went in and out, they were often hit hard in the face, and even killed a monk, and no one could stop them.

It was because of the existence of these three people that the Mongolian side in the alliance suffered heavy losses, low morale, and gradually fell behind the enemy in the siege.

In the chaotic crowd, an old man in blue clothes stretched out his hand, and suddenly a strong water column rushed into the lake, pulling a monk into the water.

However, there was no trace of joy on the face of the old man in blue clothes. He looked up at the battlefield around him, and his eyes even blinked at the three people.

Sanshui, go get the crystal, I will destroy them!

Not far from him, a monk from the pre-Dan period immediately got rid of the opponent's entanglement and replied: "However, the five elders said that the reinforcements will arrive soon, and Qingxuan Crystal can't be at the last moment..."

"When will the reinforcements arrive? Didn't you see how many people Xu Yang, Yan Yi and Huang Jun killed? Wait a minute, I will be able to destroy the gate of Bicui!" Five long faces like water, San Shui was not finished, I interrupted directly.

"Yes," he said.

When he just flew out of the distance, he suddenly heard a chaos in the southeast, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at it, his eyes were frozen, revealing a trace of joy.