Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 1501 Hunting Game

In the forest.

Yang Chen's figure shuttled back and forth quickly, almost escaping desperately. His figure was like lightning, so fast that it was dazzling.

Yang Chen knew how unfavorable the current situation was to him, so he had to run now and find a place to hide quietly until he forced out the power of incense.

Or, use the slave seal to call the demon god over.

However, Yang Chen also knew that people can only unleash their potential in critical moments of life and death. Although this life and death crisis was dangerous, it also gave Yang Chen an opportunity to stimulate his potential. He wanted to give it a try to see if he could use the power of his incense at this juncture.

Take another step back.

Yang Chen also has his own trump card.

If that doesn't work at that time, he can also use the slave seal to call the demon god over.

However, that is also the worst-case scenario.

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Fortunately, the environment and terrain of this forest are quite complex, and the forest site is also very large. The other party's desire to find him was not a matter of time. Yang Chen quickly found a secret cave.

In the cave, a beast is crawling.

"roll!"

Yang Chen spat out one word, and his momentum filled the air.

Under this powerful momentum, the beast immediately lowered its head, curled its tail and ran away in despair.

Yang Chenjiu occupied the magpie nest and walked in calmly. Then, Yang Chen raised his hand and placed a restriction around the cave. After ensuring everything was safe, Yang Chen closed his eyes and quietly felt the power of the incense in his body.

It was not difficult to feel the power of incense. Yang Chen almost quickly felt a surge of energy in his body. This energy contains several different energies.

One of them is blue, exuding endless chill; one is red, like a hot flame; one is black, looking extremely evil; and the other is silver, like a sharp sword...

These energies represent each individual person.

The one as blue as ice is Ling Yuyao; the one as red as fire is Mu Lingyun; the black and evil one is Emperor Mingchen; and the one as silver as a sword is the power of Wu Jing's incense.

Each color represents a person's personality and also represents a person's incense characteristics.

Some of these energies restrained each other, but under the neutralization of the power of incense, they were able to blend together so perfectly. This also made Yang Chen 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 through. No matter how Yang Chen called, the other party remained motionless without any response.

This also made Yang Chen feel a little anxious.

"come over!"

Yang Chen tried again.

Still motionless.

"come over!"

Yang Chen tried again.

There was still no movement from the power of incense.

No matter how many times he tried, there was no response from the power of the incense, which made Yang Chen feel confused and anxious. In the past, when he was practicing, any energy that existed in his body would obey Yang Chen's instructions.

But this time it's something evil?

This guy actually treats himself as if he is nothing?

This feeling is like raising a pet, but this pet doesn't listen to you?

"Are you here?" Just when Yang Chen was wondering, a shout came from outside the cave.

Yang Chen's heart trembled.

The owner of this voice is none other than the man named Liu!

"Found it so quickly?" Yang Chen frowned. While he was surprised, he quickly lowered his aura to the lowest level, like a transparent person.

And sure enough, as his aura decreased, the movement in the outside world suddenly weakened a lot.

Soon, there was no movement.

It wasn't until the movement disappeared that Yang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, continued to close his eyes, and silently paid attention to the power of the incense.

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Within the forest.

In some bushes.

Yue Song and his party were still searching for Yang Chen everywhere.

"Damn it, is this guy born in the year of the Rabbit? How could he run away so fast? A good-looking person has disappeared? What a ghost!" Yue Song cursed, and he raised his hand angrily, holding the A big tree next to him was shattered, making a loud "bang" sound.

"How is it? Is he here?" Seeing this scene, the man named Liu frowned, with displeasure in his eyes: "Didn't you just say that the boy's aura is here? How to find it? You haven't found it after a long time?"

"this……"

Feeling the displeasure in the other party's tone, Yue Song was also startled. He quickly explained: "Brother Liu, I did feel his breath here just now, but I don't know what happened. This guy's smell suddenly It’s gone all of a sudden! Brother Liu, believe me, this kid must be here, there’s nothing wrong with it!”

"snort."

The man surnamed Liu crossed his arms, snorted, and said impatiently: "I don't care, in short, I must get this kid's golden key today. And you must not make a big fuss. If you let others Knowing that we have extra keys in our hands will definitely arouse the covetous and prying eyes of others."

"If it attracts the attention of some of the top fifty planes, we will be in big trouble!"

The man named Liu said extremely displeasedly.

After all, there is a mixed crowd in this mezzanine, and everyone wants this golden key. There are even some forces that have begun to rob in private. If others know that the golden key in their hands is rich, it is not difficult to imagine that they may become the target of public criticism before they even have time to enter the city.

"I know, I know." Yue Song nodded quickly when he heard this, looking extremely humble.

After saying this, he didn't stop at all and continued to search into the distance with the people around him.

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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 but still without any results, Yang Chen decided to go to the Nuyin Space to "ask" Ah Mo.

After all, the other party is well-informed, and maybe Ah Mo knows how to control the power of incense.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen didn't stop at all, and his mind immediately moved, and his consciousness sneaked into the slave seal space.

"Ah Mo, let me ask you, how to control the power of incense?" Looking at Ah Mo lying motionless on the ground, Yang Chen asked straight to the point without any nonsense.

"The power of incense?"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ah Mo sneered and said lightly: "This is simple, much easier than controlling the emotion of killing!"