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Chapter 144 Rules of the Divine Soldiers Cemetery

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    "Crazy, crazy."

    Xu Ran muttered to himself, his face looking extremely pale.

    Take this team of soldiers as an example, the weakest ones all have the Sky Profound Realm, and among them there are ten half-step Saint Realm and two remaining consciousnesses of the Saint Realm.  Very tricky.

    Ye Chen is really crazy, to provoke them!

    "Brother, let's do it too."

    Xu Jiaqi also looked a little weird, she had never seen such a brave and skilled person.

    Ye Chen's posture during the battle fell into her eyes, like a god of war who was victorious in all battles.

    Strong, terrifying, and invincible!

    ?As Xu Ran and Xu Jiaqi joined the battlefield, the group of soldiers retreated steadily. As they roared, their bodies turned into starlight one after another and disappeared into nothingness.

    Ye Chen's body resembles an ancient ferocious beast, and the sound of his heartbeat is like a drum beating, shaking heaven and earth.

    Under the forward impact, all soldiers were collapsed.

    He just made a bloody way out of it!

    "Let's go!"

    Seeing this, Xu Ran lifted his body and landed on the back of the bird of prey phantom.

    He was afraid that he would be left behind by Ye Chen.

    Without Ye Chen, relying solely on the two of them, I am afraid they will be drowned in the sea of ??people.

    One wave is not flat, and another wave rises again.

    Just after defeating this group of soldiers, dark clouds loomed in front of them, and another army composed of hundreds of people came to kill them fiercely.

    Ye Chen seemed to know nothing about tiredness, and his fighting spirit was astonishing and extremely fierce.

    In the blink of an eye, they were fighting in one place again!

    This fight along the way is also getting closer and closer to the cemetery of the gods.

    "Master Ye, don'tdon't kill, we'll be there soon."

    Xu Ran was covered in blood and was in a panic.

    He took a few steps forward, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was begging bitterly.

    "It's only been a few days, why did you arrive so soon?"

    Ye Chen stopped and frowned slightly.

    Xu Ran: ""

    Xu Jiaqi: ""

    My dear brother, dear uncle, dear ancestor!

    Do you know how many remaining consciousnesses have been defeated along the way?

    There are seven people who have only the residual consciousness of the Holy Land!

    The remaining consciousnesses such as the half-step holy realm and the sky profound realm are countless!

    The original three-day journey was dragged by you for seven full days.

    Are these not enough?

    You actually think it's fast?

    The two really had nothing to say.

    This Ye Chen is a complete lunatic!

    Xu Ran was afraid that Ye Chen would make trouble again, so he hurried forward and pointed to the distance, "Master Ye, have you seen the condensed mist of Yin Qi in front of you?  Yes, it will take half an hour at most to arrive!"

    "good."

    Ye Chen put away his fighting spirit.

    The destination is close at hand, it is not too late to get the treasure first, and then go to the fierce battle!

    "After fighting all the way, I feel that the realm in my body has strengthened."

    Ye Chen is very satisfied with this progress, "At this rate, at most three months, I will be able to advance to the Sky Profound Realm."

    One must know that he has only entered the Earth Profound Realm for a few days.

    Within three months, hit the Sky Profound Realm.

    This kind of speed, no matter who it is on, there are only two words to describe it - horror!

    For the next half hour, the three of them just hurried on their way.

    Soon, they came to the cemetery of the god soldiers.

    Looking at the huge cemetery in front of him, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

    The breath as thick as mountains and seas rises inch by inch, constantly changing and deriving in the void, combined with various yin and evil qi, it seems to become a peerless sword that shocks the world, standing between the sky and the earth.

    Zizizi!

    Yin Qi swept out.

    Bring people the ultimate oppressive emotion.

    "Sure enough, it is worthy of being the cemetery of divine soldiers. Just this aura is amazing."

    Ye Chen looked at the entire cemetery with his hands behind his back, feeling emotional in his heart.

    "There are many magical artifacts buried here, some have disappeared into the dust, and some still have power, but not everyone is qualified to take them away. Generally, there will be some will of the owner's life left on the magical artifacts, which must be obtained.  You can take it away only if the previous owner approves it.???

    Xu Ran knows all about these things like the back of his hand.

    Ye Chen glanced at him, this kid is not bragging.

    His understanding of these is obviously relatively deep.

    "Brother, tell me, will there be a holy artifact in it?"

    Xu Jiaqi's beautiful eyes revealed excitement.

    Even if it is placed in the Xiaoyue Dynasty, it is a treasure sought after by everyone.

    If you can harvest a sacred magic weapon here, it means that you have not come in vain!

    "Of course there are holy artifacts, but it's not that easy to get the approval of the former owner's remaining consciousness."

    Xu Ran took a deep breath, "Come on, let's go in and have a look!"

    The figures of the three flew up in the air and swept into the cemetery of the divine soldiers.

    Feeling the increasingly intense evil spirit around him, it was like getting into the belly of a monster.

    All over the body, there is anxiety.

    In this huge cemetery, many evil, yin, and mysterious auras combine to form a faint mist floating in the void. Although it is not as dense as the mist in the misty swamp, it still blocks a lot of sight.

    At a glance, they are all broken instruments.

    a large amount.

    Roughly estimated, there are at least hundreds of them!

    This is just entering the Shenbing Cemetery, there are so many.

    If you continue to go deep, I am afraid that the number of magical artifacts will definitely exceed imagination!

    This cemetery of divine soldiers is not as imagined, there are grave mounds everywhere.

    There is no need to bury these broken instruments.

    They floated in the void, emitting a faint light.

    "These magic tools are all mysterious products, almost all of them have been abolished, and they are of no value."

    Xu Ran glanced at it, and shook his head slightly, "This cemetery is very big, if you want to get treasures, you still have to go inside. The truly powerful holy artifacts are all deeper!"

    In just the effort of a cup of tea, the fog in front seemed to be split by a sharp breath, showing a posture of dividing left and right.

    "Holy artifact!"

    Seeing this, Xu Ran's eyes lit up.

    It was a precious knife exuding a bloody smell, with scarlet and ferocious patterns engraved on it. Although it has passed through an unknown number of years, you can still feel the faint evil spirit emanating from it.

    It is conceivable that the owner of this precious sword must have been a battle-tested general!

    Only by drinking the blood of thousands or thousands of people thirsty can such a strong evil spirit be formed.

    The three of them walked up to the treasured sword and looked at it carefully.

    Baodao sensed the eyes of the three, trembled slightly, and hummed.

    Beside the treasured sword, a phantom gradually emerged. This is a white-haired old man in armor.

    He stretched out his hand to hold the precious knife, and said in a deep voice, "If you want to take this blood knife, you need to get the old man's approval, and at the same time, you must abide by the rules of the Shenbing Cemetery, and you are not allowed to overstep!"

    "Dare to ask seniors, what are the rules?"

    Ye Chen asked.

    "Everyone has only three chances to enter the cemetery of divine soldiers. No matter what magic weapon you fancy, you can try it three times. After three times, no matter whether you have been recognized by the magic weapon or not, you have to stop!"

    The white-haired old man explained in a deep voice.

    "But what if these three chances are approved by the three magic tools?"

    Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

    "If that's the case, it's natural to take all three instruments away."

    The white-haired old man snorted coldly, implying something, "However, I want to warn you that it is not so easy to get the approval of the sacred magic weapon. Once you play any tricks or tricks, the evil spirit in the entire cemetery of divine soldiers will be destroyed."  Gathering, you, can't bear it!"

    "Yes, this is interesting."

    Ye Chen smiled lightly.

    Although this Blood Fiend Knife is also a holy artifact, he doesn't have much interest in it.

    Seeing that Ye Chen didn't intend to go forward, Xu Ran rubbed his hands together, eager to try.

    "This is a test of the will. Only those with a firm will can be recognized by the magic weapon."

    The white-haired old man looked indifferent, "As for you, a half-step Saint Realm and Xuanpin Formation Mage, you're not close, but you can give it a try!" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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