Apocalypse Paradise

When Parma, a white mechanical race, heard this, two blue shimmers lit up behind him, his speed suddenly increased, and he got rid of Han Bing's formation control.

Han Shuang caught Palma's back and hit with a charged thunder arrow. Palma's speed dropped sharply, but he did not turn around to fight back but continued to pursue.

"You're fighting against me and you don't care about others." The bright electronic eyes of the fiery red mechanical tribe Pardo flashed, and the eight mechanical arms were waving wildly, beating Han Shuang back steadily.

Generally, teams of three people work in parallel on the battlefield outside the territory. Once the number exceeds three, it will be more difficult for the team to enter the battlefield, hunting will become more difficult, and profits will decrease.

Luo Yuling frantically mobilized the water elemental power in her body to get rid of Palma behind her. Although Palma was hit by a thunder arrow, he was a high-level king after all. Although his speed was reduced, the two of them were stronger in this chase. The distance is still getting closer.

Feeling the thunder behind her, Luo Yuling ran and dodged, seemingly more confident in her companions. Palma was not in a hurry to catch up with Luo Yuling but was enjoying the cat-and-mouse chase game.

"Okay, I've had enough fun! It's time to go back and do the work! There will be one more human in my hunting record! Haha!" Palma's blue electronic eyes flashed, and a bolt of lightning shot towards Luo Yuling's body. go.

Feeling the numbness behind her, Luo Yuling's eyes were full of despair, but she still did not stop. Instead, she struggled to condense a blue light shield, trying to block it. Although she knew it was wishful thinking, she could only delay it for a while longer. I hope, even if it means buying a little more time for the Han sisters.

Luo Yuling was still running desperately, but when she sensed it, she found that the surging thunder element had disappeared!

Then came the warm water elemental power, and a black-haired young man wearing a white hooded robe appeared in front of her.

Not far away, the mechanical tribe Palma, who was still aggressive and wanted to kill her, has been broken into two halves. Short-circuit sparks burst out from the disconnection of the white mechanical body, and the blue electronic eyes were also extinguished and dimmed.

"Thank you for saving my life, and please help me, senior, to save my teammates." Luo Yuling said and was about to bow, but found that she couldn't bend down.

"Without delay, please point the direction." After saying this, Wang raised his hand and formed a huge water bird.

On the water bird, Luo Yuling secretly observed the black-haired young man beside her, and felt a familiar feeling for some reason. She must have met him on some occasions!

Wang Yi, on the other hand, was apologetic. This was the warning given to him by the saints. He should not reveal his identity to anyone before the election. This was to protect both of them.

In the hundred years since the human race entered the battlefield outside the territory, some high-ranking emperors would disappear inexplicably every time during the Holy Election. It was not until the current Heaven-Suppressing General Jing Xing came to power that the situation became better, but we had to guard against it.

Feeling the fierce battle ahead, Wang Yi jumped up and instantly entered the blade state.

The Han sisters, who were struggling to hold on under the attack of the mechanical tribe, felt that the pressure was gone. The crazy mechanical tribe in front of them had turned into four corpses.

"Sister Bing, Sister Shuang, the rescue is here!" The water bird landed smoothly, and Luo Yuling rushed up and shouted excitedly.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me. I can't repay you for saving my life. This is the blood soul we have been hunting for a while." After Han Bing finished speaking, he handed Wang Yi a gray bag.

"No need, it's just on my way. It's of no use to me if I want these things. Just keep them!"

"I'm leaving this battlefield. Do you want to come together?"

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. Then we should be respectful and obey your orders!"

"Let's go!" Wang Yi condensed an even bigger water bird, carrying the four of them and flying towards the teleportation point.

The three people who stepped onto the teleportation array, left the battlefield outside the territory, and returned to Zhentian Pass let out a sigh of relief, "Thank you for your help, senior, we won't disturb you anymore."

"Wait a moment." Wang Yi took out the three mechanical corpses from the bracelet and threw them to the three of them respectively. Of course, the bag given to Luo Yuling was the heaviest. "These things are useless to me, just take them!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"I wish you good luck in martial arts, senior!"

"goodbye!"

Wang Yi walked towards the emperor-level teleportation array.

The three people who had benefited inexplicably were still immersed in the huge surprise. Just the corpses of these three mechanical clans could be exchanged for a large number of contribution points, as well as these three heavy bags of blood souls. "Now I will make a fortune." !”

"Ronaldo is really our lucky star." Han Shuang swooped down and hugged Luo Yuling.

"Let's go, don't be in a daze. Emperors like Senior will one day become famous in Tianguan. It's not just about becoming famous on battlefields outside the territory. We have to work hard!"

"Yes, we can become such people one day, come on!" Luo Yuling thought about Wang Yi's heroic appearance in defeating the mechanical clan and gave everyone a heart-warming message.

Wang Yi, who stepped into the high-level battlefield, sensed the vicinity. The pressure and element concentration here far exceeded that of the king-level battlefield.

Thinking of this, Wang Yi released the three dragons, and Huan Shui Ling also ran out with them.

The phantom water spirit that just came out cooed twice, "Gugu, I'm so bored in there!"

"Gugu, is there anything delicious?"

"You little guy, you only know how to eat, and you are still boring. If I hadn't seen the Dragon Palace in the sea of ​​consciousness, I would have believed you!"

"Gugu!" Huan Shui Ling turned into a blue ribbon and put it around Wang Yi's neck.

"You three, follow me closely." Wang Yi started a hunting trip with three dragons and phantom water spirits.

Since the number of the team has exceeded three, the strength of the blood soul has increased, but this is still not enough for Wang Yi. With the sword in his hand, the blood soul appears, and the three dragons are responsible for collecting the loot.

After five days of hunting on the King's battlefield, I accumulated enough blood souls for the three dragons and water phantoms to break through to the high-level king.

Some foreign emperors who died in his hands were turned into a large number of contribution points, which were used by Wang Yi to exchange for the great medicine for healing the foundation, which was prepared for his teacher Wang Yichuan.

Even though a thousand-year-old vine used up all his contribution points, Wang Yi didn't feel bad at all. Another purpose of coming to the battlefield outside the territory was to exchange big medicine for Wang Yichuan.

"Zhou Sheng, please bring this Thousand Years Vine to my teacher Wang Yichuan."

"Little things."

"It's a pity that I have to go back to Apocalypse Continent for my rotation, so I can't see you become a saint with my own eyes."

"Borrow Saint Zhou's auspicious words."

There are thirty-two senior human emperors who want to participate in the Holy Election this time, including old people and young people.

Wang Yi stood with them on the military camp training ground at Zhentian Pass, listening to General Jing Xing's words.

"Here comes the Holy Selection. I wish you all good luck in martial arts."

"Prosperous military fortune!"

Thirty-two senior emperors stepped forward to sign on a black scroll, and each person could only see their own name.

After signing the scroll, a black scroll also appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness of the emperor, reincarnation.

This is the secret method that Lin Mo talks about. Once the human race faces a desperate situation in the Holy Chosen, they can survive through this secret method.

A huge interstellar battleship jumped out of the purple circle of light and stopped at the port of Zhentian Pass.