MTL - Return of the War God

"It seems that even if we want to leave, it's not that simple!"

"At the very least, the rank of the lower servants does not have this qualification!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian, Hua Tiankuang, Feng Jiuyuan and other five gods all knew it well at this time, and they were filled with emotion.

Only Dao Feitian had closed his eyes when he didn't know when, and the power of blood resonating all over his body had become more and more intense, exuding a terrifying high temperature and ancient coercion!

This made Xuanyuan Qingtian and other five gods immediately look solemn, even dignified.

The blood pressure emanating from Dao Feitian's body is extremely ancient and unpredictable!

It made them feel an indescribable instinctive panic and fear.

"Brother Dao, I'm afraid it's different!"

"What a terrifying bloodline coercion! What exactly is Daoist brother's body?"

"The power of this level of blood is simply unimaginable!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian is the arrogance of mastering the supernatural powers of the dragon clan, but the coercion emanating from Dao Feitian at this time has nothing to do with secret magic powers, but the power of blood!

Inborn blood!

Let the five gods feel their own insignificance.

ahead.

Beyond the canyon fault.

Endless water vapor surged in and poured into Sanhuang, which had just opened the entrance, forming layers of water vapor storms that wet the endless void.

Combined with the coercion of suppressing strength, it seems to imprison everything.

But in the next moment, Ye Wuque's figure seemed to break through the torrent of water mist and shuttle back.

Wherever he passed, all the water vapor storms were torn apart, unable to stop him in the slightest.

The moment he stepped through the canyon fault, Ye Wuque only felt that the world became vast in an instant!

There is a sense of freedom from shackles.

In front of my eyes, everything seemed to become brighter.

As far as the eye can see.

Ye Wuque immediately saw a large area of ​​ancient mottled gray shoals, forming an oval along Sanhuang.

On the surface, it seems to be filled with endless dust, and the ebb and flow of water at any time has formed countless gullies.

Ye Wuque came to the shallow talk, leaving the first set of footprints that seemed to have been silent for eternity.

Standing on the shoal, Ye Wuque looked ahead, and there was a deep shock in his eyes at this moment!

"Is this the Dead Sea of ​​Souls?"

Looking around, Ye Wuque saw a mighty, basically endless sea.

The sea water in the Dead Sea is turbid gray, surging all the time!

The world is boundless.

There is no distance between heaven and earth.

Spread to the infinitely long end of the world, maybe even without end.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque seemed to feel something, his complexion changed slightly, and then he took off.

But no matter how much Ye Wuque wanted to move forward, he couldn't continue to fly forward.

It was as if in the vast sea of ​​dead spirits, there was an invisible force blocking him.

After falling back onto the shoal, Ye Wuque stepped into the sea of ​​dead spirits.

This time, it was not stopped by anything, and it was even possible to swim in it.

The water in the barren sea, which looks turbid and nothing special, is actually full of a terrifying coldness!

Go deep into the bone marrow!

"If a creature of the lower God-servant level is not guarded by a powerful ancient treasure, if it accidentally falls into this sea of ​​dead spirits, and if it doesn't climb up in time, its body will suffer from frostbite."

Ye Wuque walked back to the shallow talk intact, feeling the weirdness and unpredictability of this sea of ​​dead spirits.

"Other than that, it's still... a forbidden area!"

Above the entire barren sea of ​​dead souls, there is an ancient power that seems to be unpredictable, which prohibits any living beings from flying into the sky.

Can swim, but cannot fly.

But the water of the wild sea is extremely harmful to the physical body.

tantamount to saying...

"If you want to cross this sea of ​​dead souls, you can only take a high-level boat with ancient treasures inside!"

Ye Wuque muttered to himself.

It can be regarded as understanding what Feitian said just now...

The Dead Sea is like a moat.

Isolating the "barrens" makes it difficult for living beings to cross them easily. For the three barrens, it seems to be a disguised form of protection.

Standing on the shallows.

Ye Wuque looked at this mighty place from a distance, it seemed that there was no end to the sea of ​​dead spirits, his eyes gradually became deep, with a hint of curiosity and expectation.

The Dead Sea is so difficult to cross.

This side is Sanhuang, so what about the other side?

Where will it be?

With this in mind, Ye Wuque suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, turned his head back the same way, and re-entered Sanhuang.

But he knew that it wouldn't be long before he would come here again.

The time to leave Sanhuang has already arrived.

This last return is also for the last farewell.

after all.

Nothing lasts forever.

soon.

The six gods waiting behind the canyon fault, waited for Ye Wuque back.

"Brother Ye, how is the situation?"

"Isn't the outside world wonderful?"

"Dead Sea, what does it look like?"

…

Except for Dao Feitian, Xuanyuan Qingtian and other five gods couldn't wait to speak.

Where are the gods who are high above them now?

It seems that they have become children who are full of curiosity and desire for the new world outside.

Ye Wuque smiled lightly, and didn't say much, but the power of the False God shone out!

What he saw and heard in the Undead Sea before was directly presented in the form of the soul light curtain!

How can a thousand words be as wonderful and intuitive as a real picture?

After a while.

The expressions of the six gods who had a panoramic view of everything became complicated.

But there is also a trace of deep regret and unwillingness.

"Only by breaking through the lower servant **** and stepping into the next level can we get out of the three wastelands and cross the sea of ​​dead spirits!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian murmured, and then his expression became firm, and his eyes became sharp!

Not only him, but also the others except Dao Feitian.

It seems that they have found a new goal again!

Huge goals that are even more difficult to suppress!

But here, Dao Feitian looked at Ye Wuque with some excitement and said, "Brother Ye, it seems that this time, I don't need to use the secret method of blood, if I'm not mistaken."

"The elders of my clan are not far away in the Dead Sea, leaving behind the coordinates of the bloodline and the power of protection!"

"With the guidance of the power of blood and the protection of power, I should be able to forcibly leave Sanhuang!"

"Besides, I have an extremely good ship shuttle magic weapon! Don't worry!"

Hearing this, Ye Wuque nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

Instead, he looked at Xuanyuan Qingtian and the other five again. The five of them seemed to have realized something alive and understood, and their expressions began to become a little sad and reluctant.

Seeing this, Dao Feitian also sighed lightly.

The atmosphere seemed to have become dead silent and stagnant.

Here, Ye Wuque spoke with a smile, breaking the silence!

"Walk!"

"go back."

"Let's have a party!"