Chapter 4287
The idea of joking flashed through my mind.
Soon, ye Chen converged his thoughts and integrated part of his mind into the taixuan star ancient mirror.
It's worth mentioning.
Today's taixuan star ancient mirror is still incomplete, but compared with before, it has absorbed a lot of dark air flow and gray black air flow after passing through the extremely dark area, and basically completely recovered the injury.
In addition, the ancient mirror of taixuan star also stores a large amount of dark air flow and gray black air flow.
As for why it asks Ye Chen for dark air flow and gray black air flow, this is purely the temperament and hobby of taixuan star Ancient Mirror spirit.
When the product level reaches such a level, the weapon spirit is basically like a living creature.
Naturally, it also has temperament and hobbies.
Buzz!
As ye Chen integrated part of his mind into the ancient mirror of taixuan star, he immediately opened his right hand. At the center of his palm, a flickering thunder filled out. It was very weak, but it really existed. It was like a creeping little snake, which disappeared into the mirror of the ancient mirror of taixuan star.
This ray of thunder comes from Wu qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.
Before, at the entrance of the wasteland, ye Chen and sun Walker were ambushed by Qiang Liang.
At that time, ye Chen felt very strange.
According to sun walker, the entrance to the wasteland was built by the three civilizations a long time ago. It is not only hidden, but also can be opened only by secret methods.
Logically, this entrance will not be found by anyone.
However, Qiang Liang and his party obviously ambushed in advance.
This always makes Ye Chen wonder.
Therefore, when they fought with Qiang Liang, ye Chen left a thought and specially absorbed a ray of thunder. He was ready to wait until he had time to take this ray of thunder as a trace and try to spy on Qiang Liang secretly to see if he could find the answer.
Now comes the chance!
Sun Walker and the Lord of heaven are discussing the matter of entering the long river of time and space in the hall. Ye Chen is also idle. He just handled the matter.
"I hope I can get something!"
Ye Chen whispered in his heart.
Among the three tribes, the demon clan has completely declined, and only the witch clan and the God demon clan can be put on the table.
If ye Chen wants to fight against the top ten civilizations, he must get the support of the three races.
At present, they know too little about the witch family and have no means of contact.
So
Ye Chen is eager to find an opportunity.
Buzz!
After the faint thunder entered the mirror of the ancient taixuan star mirror, the original fuzzy and dim mirror immediately showed nine colors.
At the same time, ye Chen's sight changed suddenly.
He felt that he was in a vast mountain forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees and dense grass. Sometimes he could see strange animals roaring and rivers surging wantonly, just like a scene of vitality.
The scene in the field of vision is flashing, and the speed is almost as fast as thunder breaking the air.
According to Ye Chen, the picture he sees now should come from Qiang Liang.
The latter is running fast, I don't know where to go.
Ye Chen waited patiently.
About half an hour later.
The vision of leaf dust changed suddenly.
But right ahead, there is an ethnic group.
The construction style of the ethnic group is very strange. Most of them are stacked with boulders, covering an extremely wide area. Each one is like a small hill, one by one, without any rules. Vaguely, you can see many thunder patterns carved on the boulders, each containing abundant thunder power.
"This should be a strong and good ethnic group."
Ye Chen secretly speculated.
The Wu nationality has many ethnic groups, but generally speaking, it is divided into twelve ethnic groups.
Each ancestral Wutong photographed one ethnic group.
On weekdays, large ethnic groups either cooperate or have contradictions, and go their own way.
In case of war, they will unite with each other.
From a certain point of view, such a model is no different from the ordinary civilized world.
"Among the three tribes, the number of witches belongs to the medium level, more than the gods and Demons and less than the demons. However, I still overestimate the number of witches. As far as the ethnic group where Qiang Liang is located is concerned, the number of people will not exceed 10000."
"If other small communities and a large ethnic group are included, the total number will not exceed 50000..."
Ye Chen frowned slightly.
Ancient language: you can see the leopard in the tube.
Inferring from the picture in front of us, nuota is a witch tribe, and the estimated number of people is about one million.
And this is still a high estimate.
It is hard to imagine that such a number of races are still a big family in the wasteland.
I don't know what a time it is for the gods and Demons under this.
Whew!
When ye Chen sighed, his vision flew again.
When Qiang Liang arrived at the group, he didn't stay much longer. He immediately swept high into the sky and went to the depths of the wasteland at a faster speed.
Another half an hour or so passed.
Ye Chen sees a group again.
This ethnic group is completely different from Qiang Liang's ethnic group. It actually stands on the rolling volcanic mountain. Strange figures walk among the hot volcanoes. Their habitat is outrageous. They are directly built in the cave inside the endless molten slurry.
What's more
Ye Chen also saw a lot of figures bathing in the molten slurry. His whole body exudes the power of reincarnation and willpower, which seems to be practicing and meditating.
In this way, even ye Chen had never seen before, and was once surprised to open his mouth.
"The twelve ancestors of the witch family each represent an element. From the picture in front of us, this group should belong to the ancestor of fire, Wu zhurong."
Between the words, ye Chen subconsciously thought that whether Qiang Liang had something to discuss with Zhu Rong.
But unexpectedly, Qiang Liang didn't stop at all. He didn't mean to stay in zhurong ethnic group at all. He continued to sweep deep into the wasteland. His speed was even faster. He once tore the void open and jumped directly in the void space.
"Where is this guy going?" Ye Chen said angrily.
Today, he uses a trace of thunder as a trace to spy on Qiang Liang's every move.
So
Every picture Ye Chen sees now will consume dark air flow and gray black air flow, and this consumption speed will become more and more intense with the passage of time.
From the beginning to now, more than a quarter of an hour has passed, and ye Chen still has no harvest.
Rao is him, will also feel a trace of heartache.
After all, after the core of chaos disappears, leaf dust can not enter the extremely dark area again, nor can it absorb the dark air flow wantonly!
Every strand must be saved!
"Forget it, keep tracking to the end."
"If you still have no harvest, you have the right to be your own misfortune!"
Ye Chen took a deep breath.
Calm down a little and look at the past again immediately.
Soon, ye Chen converged his thoughts and integrated part of his mind into the taixuan star ancient mirror.
It's worth mentioning.
Today's taixuan star ancient mirror is still incomplete, but compared with before, it has absorbed a lot of dark air flow and gray black air flow after passing through the extremely dark area, and basically completely recovered the injury.
In addition, the ancient mirror of taixuan star also stores a large amount of dark air flow and gray black air flow.
As for why it asks Ye Chen for dark air flow and gray black air flow, this is purely the temperament and hobby of taixuan star Ancient Mirror spirit.
When the product level reaches such a level, the weapon spirit is basically like a living creature.
Naturally, it also has temperament and hobbies.
Buzz!
As ye Chen integrated part of his mind into the ancient mirror of taixuan star, he immediately opened his right hand. At the center of his palm, a flickering thunder filled out. It was very weak, but it really existed. It was like a creeping little snake, which disappeared into the mirror of the ancient mirror of taixuan star.
This ray of thunder comes from Wu qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder.
Before, at the entrance of the wasteland, ye Chen and sun Walker were ambushed by Qiang Liang.
At that time, ye Chen felt very strange.
According to sun walker, the entrance to the wasteland was built by the three civilizations a long time ago. It is not only hidden, but also can be opened only by secret methods.
Logically, this entrance will not be found by anyone.
However, Qiang Liang and his party obviously ambushed in advance.
This always makes Ye Chen wonder.
Therefore, when they fought with Qiang Liang, ye Chen left a thought and specially absorbed a ray of thunder. He was ready to wait until he had time to take this ray of thunder as a trace and try to spy on Qiang Liang secretly to see if he could find the answer.
Now comes the chance!
Sun Walker and the Lord of heaven are discussing the matter of entering the long river of time and space in the hall. Ye Chen is also idle. He just handled the matter.
"I hope I can get something!"
Ye Chen whispered in his heart.
Among the three tribes, the demon clan has completely declined, and only the witch clan and the God demon clan can be put on the table.
If ye Chen wants to fight against the top ten civilizations, he must get the support of the three races.
At present, they know too little about the witch family and have no means of contact.
So
Ye Chen is eager to find an opportunity.
Buzz!
After the faint thunder entered the mirror of the ancient taixuan star mirror, the original fuzzy and dim mirror immediately showed nine colors.
At the same time, ye Chen's sight changed suddenly.
He felt that he was in a vast mountain forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees and dense grass. Sometimes he could see strange animals roaring and rivers surging wantonly, just like a scene of vitality.
The scene in the field of vision is flashing, and the speed is almost as fast as thunder breaking the air.
According to Ye Chen, the picture he sees now should come from Qiang Liang.
The latter is running fast, I don't know where to go.
Ye Chen waited patiently.
About half an hour later.
The vision of leaf dust changed suddenly.
But right ahead, there is an ethnic group.
The construction style of the ethnic group is very strange. Most of them are stacked with boulders, covering an extremely wide area. Each one is like a small hill, one by one, without any rules. Vaguely, you can see many thunder patterns carved on the boulders, each containing abundant thunder power.
"This should be a strong and good ethnic group."
Ye Chen secretly speculated.
The Wu nationality has many ethnic groups, but generally speaking, it is divided into twelve ethnic groups.
Each ancestral Wutong photographed one ethnic group.
On weekdays, large ethnic groups either cooperate or have contradictions, and go their own way.
In case of war, they will unite with each other.
From a certain point of view, such a model is no different from the ordinary civilized world.
"Among the three tribes, the number of witches belongs to the medium level, more than the gods and Demons and less than the demons. However, I still overestimate the number of witches. As far as the ethnic group where Qiang Liang is located is concerned, the number of people will not exceed 10000."
"If other small communities and a large ethnic group are included, the total number will not exceed 50000..."
Ye Chen frowned slightly.
Ancient language: you can see the leopard in the tube.
Inferring from the picture in front of us, nuota is a witch tribe, and the estimated number of people is about one million.
And this is still a high estimate.
It is hard to imagine that such a number of races are still a big family in the wasteland.
I don't know what a time it is for the gods and Demons under this.
Whew!
When ye Chen sighed, his vision flew again.
When Qiang Liang arrived at the group, he didn't stay much longer. He immediately swept high into the sky and went to the depths of the wasteland at a faster speed.
Another half an hour or so passed.
Ye Chen sees a group again.
This ethnic group is completely different from Qiang Liang's ethnic group. It actually stands on the rolling volcanic mountain. Strange figures walk among the hot volcanoes. Their habitat is outrageous. They are directly built in the cave inside the endless molten slurry.
What's more
Ye Chen also saw a lot of figures bathing in the molten slurry. His whole body exudes the power of reincarnation and willpower, which seems to be practicing and meditating.
In this way, even ye Chen had never seen before, and was once surprised to open his mouth.
"The twelve ancestors of the witch family each represent an element. From the picture in front of us, this group should belong to the ancestor of fire, Wu zhurong."
Between the words, ye Chen subconsciously thought that whether Qiang Liang had something to discuss with Zhu Rong.
But unexpectedly, Qiang Liang didn't stop at all. He didn't mean to stay in zhurong ethnic group at all. He continued to sweep deep into the wasteland. His speed was even faster. He once tore the void open and jumped directly in the void space.
"Where is this guy going?" Ye Chen said angrily.
Today, he uses a trace of thunder as a trace to spy on Qiang Liang's every move.
So
Every picture Ye Chen sees now will consume dark air flow and gray black air flow, and this consumption speed will become more and more intense with the passage of time.
From the beginning to now, more than a quarter of an hour has passed, and ye Chen still has no harvest.
Rao is him, will also feel a trace of heartache.
After all, after the core of chaos disappears, leaf dust can not enter the extremely dark area again, nor can it absorb the dark air flow wantonly!
Every strand must be saved!
"Forget it, keep tracking to the end."
"If you still have no harvest, you have the right to be your own misfortune!"
Ye Chen took a deep breath.
Calm down a little and look at the past again immediately.
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