MTL - Return of the War God

In front of the shoal, Ye Wuque, who was one step ahead, stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast and endless sea of ​​dead spirits in front of him, with deep eyes.

After about ten breaths.

Dao Feitian seemed to have arrived late, but at this moment its figure was slightly staggering.

After landing, the corners of his mouth were bleeding even more, but his expression was extremely excited!

The blood flames all over his body were still burning fiercely, getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Wuque glanced at Dao Feitian, frowning slightly.

"I'm fine!"

"The next servant wants to rush out of the three wastelands, how can he do it without paying a price?"

"But I knew it would work!"

Dao Feitian spoke excitedly.

Obviously, the suppression of heaven and earth in front of the canyon fault only exists in that place, and it will no longer be affected if you leave smoothly.

But the way of leaving like Dao Feitian is probably the only one in the history of Sanhuang.

At this time, Ye Wuque's power of the virtual **** was shining, and he could vaguely feel the burning blood flames on Dao Feitian's body, which seemed to be pointing in the direction of the vast sea of ​​dead spirits ahead.

"Brother Ye, I can feel it clearly!"

"The guidance and location of the secret method of blood power in the clan is right in front of this sea of ​​dead souls!" Dao Feitian became more and more excited, and saw it flipped his right hand and swept towards the sea of ​​dead souls.

Immediately, a smooth, silver-colored, ten-foot-sized flying shuttle emerged from the sky and landed on the sea of ​​dead spirits.

The shining silver light proves that this flying shuttle is not simple.

"Haha! Brother Ye, this is the 'Silver Electric Flying Shuttle'. It is of good quality. Although it is not too big, it is fast enough to travel unimpeded in the Dead Sea!"

"please!"

During the speech, Dao Feitian made an inviting gesture to Ye Wuque.

Ye Wuque did his part and boarded the silver electric shuttle.

After counting interest.

hum!

The ten-foot-sized silver electric flying shuttle trembled slightly, sending out strange fluctuations. Like a dragonfly flapping its wings, it cut across the surface of the sea of ​​dead souls as fast as a silver lightning flashed forward!

smooth.

Split the waves, breakneck speed.

This was Ye Wuque's first feeling.

He and Dao Feitian sat in the silver electric shuttle, feeling the stability of the surroundings, and secretly nodded in their hearts.

How amazing is his eyesight?

Dao Feitian didn't seem to say anything, and described the silver electric shuttle very low-key.

However, he knows exactly how terrifying the sea water in the Dead Sea is!

But this silver electric flying shuttle can be so stable and unaffected, and the speed is so fast, it is filled with an aura that belongs to ancient treasures.

It shows how extraordinary this shuttle is!

It shows the background of Dao Feitian.

It should be said that the background of the ethnic group behind Dao Feitian is definitely not simple.

I'm afraid it's even more unpredictable than imagined.

Looking at it this way, Dao Feitian's five-year trip to Xuanhuang is really like the noble son's suffering.

Dao Feitian brought out a lot of good wine at this time.

Although it is not as amazing as the blue enchantress, it is also a first-class, rare good thing.

"According to my bloodline power induction and the speed of the silver electric shuttle, it will take about a day to reach the secret induction area left by the elders of my clan."

"So, don't worry, let's continue drinking."

Dao Feitian said with a smile.

Ye Wuque picked up the wine glass, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

"Brother Dao, do you know anything about the Dead Sea?"

"For example, where is the other side of the Dead Sea?"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Ye Wuque spoke like this.

Hearing this, Dao Feitian immediately expressed his thoughts, as if he was remembering, and then said with some uncertainty: "Brother Ye, as far as I know, there is a sea of ​​dead spirits, and a vast ocean that separates the 'barren'."

"Then it means that there is more than one 'Huang'!"

"actually…"

Dao Feitian paused slightly, as if he was a little uncertain and said: "I have seen the ancient history, it is said that the side of the sea of ​​dead spirits should not be the 'three wilds', but...the four wilds!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuque's eyes moved slightly.

"I'm still inconceivable about this, so when I fell into the Xuanhuang five years ago, I was even more curious when I found out that there were only three wildernesses!"

"Xuanhuang, Bahuang, Tianhuang!"

"There are only three barrens, where are the four barrens?"

"It should be that the ancient history I have seen is too old, so the records may be wrong."

Dao Feitian is still a little puzzled.

But at this moment, only Ye Wuque understood.

The missing one Huang should be... Shenhuang!

"Eternal years ago, Shenhuang and Sanhuang had a certain isolation, and even fell off, and finally settled in a corner."

"It's like the relationship between Human Domain and Heitian Continent before..."

Ye Wuque suddenly realized.

Adding the Divine Desolation, it should be the Four Desolation.

etc!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque seemed to realize something, and looked at Dao Feitian again.

"According to what you said, this side of the sea of ​​dead spirits is Sanhuang, so the other side..."

"According to ancient historical records, on the other side of the sea of ​​dead souls, there are other... four wastelands!"

When Dao Feitian's words fell, Ye Wuque's heart trembled again, but then he felt that everything was logical, as if everything suddenly became clear.

Eight wastes, eight wastes!

As the name suggests, there are a total of eight wildernesses in existence!

Just now, he suddenly realized this, and now he has been confirmed by Dao Feitian.

Here, Dao Feitian naturally couldn't find Ye Wuque's mental changes, and he was still remembering and thinking constantly at this time.

"At the beginning, when I looked at this piece of ancient history, I just glanced at it and didn't read it well, because it was so far away, so I didn't care."

"Now that I think about it..."

"The existence of the Dead Sea of ​​Desolation isolates the 'Desolation' and divides the Eight Desolations... into two!"

"That's right!"

"It's just divided into two!"

"One left and one right."

"Also because of the existence of the 'Dead Sea of ​​Souls', the Eight Desolation should be divided into two factions."

"Left and right have their own factions."

"Each faction has four shortages."

"The specific names of the eight wildernesses..."

Dao Feitian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then his eyes suddenly lit up!

"Remember!"

"The four wastelands on the left side of the Dead Sea, that is, the side we just left, are..."

"Xuanhuang, Bahuang, Tianhuang, Shenhuang!"

"As for the four deserts on the right side of the Dead Sea, it should be..."

"Savage wasteland, war wasteland, magic wasteland, burial wasteland!"

"That's right!"

"It's the Eight Desolation!"

"According to ancient historical records, before the right came before the left, all the four wastelands on the right should be larger than the four wastelands on the left, both in terms of scale and territory, but now that a long time has passed, no one knows what is going on!"

"For example, the 'Divine Desolation' in the Left Four Desolation has all disappeared!"

"The Three Desolations have been blocked by the Eternal Yetian Tomb for an unknown period of time. The world has changed, and the ancient history records only the past. Who knows what the Four Desolations of You will look like today?"

"well…"

"A few words in one line of ancient history may be the change of thousands of years."

Dao Feitian also sighed lightly.

Ye Wuque's face was still calm, and he couldn't see anything unusual. He just picked up his wine glass and took a sip.

"Left four wastes...right four wastes..."

In other words, if you go straight along the Undead Sea, you will go in the direction of the Right Fourth Wilderness.

As for Dao Feitian, his expression straightened at this moment, and he became extremely sincere and magnanimous. He looked at Ye Wuque, and then solemnly spoke.

"Brother Ye, do you still remember the 'billion blood fight for hegemony' I told you?"

Dao Feitian's voice brought Ye Wuque back to his thoughts, and he nodded slowly immediately.

Hundreds of millions of blood fight for hegemony.

Hearing Fei Tian's introduction, it seems quite interesting that it belongs to the bloodthirsty carnival of endless fierce spirits.

Letting out a breath slowly, Dao Feitian looked at Ye Wuque very solemnly and continued: "Brother Ye, I want to invite you to be my 'leader', and join me in fighting back to fight for hegemony!"

"There are endless opportunities there. Even if it belongs to the carnival of endless evil spirits, no human race has ever set foot there, but with your current strength, Brother Ye, going there is enough to sweep the invincible!"

"Endless opportunities, endless good fortune, will definitely bring you to a higher level, Brother Ye!"

"I don't know Brother Ye, do you want to?"