The sound of fighting in the wasteland gradually subsided, and the five people looked at the sky, waiting for the time for the illusion to close.
In the night sky where the blood moon hangs high, the pale red moonlight is no longer as rich as before, but looks a bit colder, shining on the wilderness, bringing a little light to the wilderness.
Chaos Immortal possesses the blood of the King of Warcraft, and is extremely sensitive to the restless energy of the world. He withdrew his gaze from the night sky and said lightly: 'It's almost time, the illusion will close in these few hours."
Jing Wuchen said anxiously: 'The sooner you close it, the better! I won't have to suffer like this!"
Xiao Yan grinned and asked: 'Haha, are you worried about your ranking?"
'Of course! The more they keep killing me, the lower my chances of being in the top ten."
‘Don’t worry, you have a good chance of making it into the top ten. Do you know how many people are still alive in the wasteland?”
Hearing what Xiao Yan said, Jing Wuchen suddenly became excited and asked: "How much? Do you know?"
Angry Dragon and Chaos Immortal were also shocked: "The distance is so far, Brother Xiao, can your soul power cover it?"
‘The coverage area of the mind power is much larger than that of the peak of the Emperor Realm. A rough estimate is that there are about 400 people still alive in the wasteland.”
…
Waiting is always slow.
Especially when I was thinking about whether Jing Wuchen would be among the top ten for meritorious deeds, I felt like my days were like a year.
‘Why hasn’t the time come yet? Brother Chaos, is your induction wrong?”
Jing Wuchen's eyes swept across the wasteland anxiously, and he murmured.
‘I say you are like an ant on a hot pot. Are you annoyed? Do you want to be in the top ten or not? Is it useful to be anxious?”
Two people who like to quarrel with each other will never miss any opportunity to pick on each other, and Long Yi is no exception. He said Jing Wuchen in annoyance.
Jing Wuchen's face turned red all of a sudden, but he still said back to Long Yi: "Hey, little brat, I'm in such a hurry, what's wrong with you?" Then he muttered, "Into the top ten."
You can get the gift from the guardian, aren’t you in a hurry?”
As soon as Jing Wuchen answered, Long Yi became more excited: 'Hey, I'm really not in a hurry! Anyway, my father and I have achieved our goal of coming in. It's great if we can get into the top ten, but it doesn't matter if we can't."
Not willing to be outdone, Jing Wuchen immediately counterattacked Long Yi: "Huh, you guys are so strong, of course it doesn't matter to you, but it doesn't matter to me. Being a brother with you guys who are so strong and perverted, I feel a lot of pressure, you know? His grandmother," he said.
Yes, all of you are either peerless geniuses or super geniuses. If people knew that we were brothers, I would be very embarrassed, do you know that?"
Long Yi almost fainted from Jing Wuchen's words: "You are so shameless? People know that you are brothers with Chaos Immortal, Furious Dragon, and my father. How shameless would you be? Oh, you and Rookie are brothers."
It’s about saving face, right? Are you a pig-brained person?”
Listening to the two people bickering with each other, Xiao Yan, Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon all couldn't help but laugh. Chaos Immortal advised: "Okay, Wuchen, Long Yi is right, everything depends on fate, not to mention
You definitely have a lot of merits."
'That's it!' Long Yi rushed to Jing Wuchen and raised his neck, 'Speaking of it, you are the luckiest person among the five of us. Not only did you get your wish...' At this point, Long Yi quietly felt sorry for his gaffe.
Sticking out his tongue, he turned to look at Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon. Seeing that Chaos Immortal and Raging Dragon seemed to have no intention of questioning his words, he continued, "I also made friends with my father and Chaos Immortal, Raging Dragon."
Brother, if you survived such a brutal fight, it doesn’t matter even if your merits are not in the top ten. Dad, don’t you think so?”
Xiao Yan did not answer. He looked up into the distance, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. With the power of his mind-level soul, he felt that there seemed to be a mysterious force deep in the sky trying to break free, and he couldn't help but lightly open his lips:
'Stop making trouble. If I feel right, the time for the illusion to close is coming soon."
'real?"
Jing Wuchen, Furious Dragon, and Long Yi followed Xiao Yan's gaze, but no matter how far the three of them looked, they couldn't find any clues. Chaos Immortal calmed down and felt it. After a while, he felt towards Xiao Yan.
He nodded heavily.
As if to verify Xiao Yan's words, sudden changes occurred in the lonely sky. The clouds in the sky seemed to be stirred into countless fragments by an invisible hand, forming a huge vortex over the center of the wasteland; then, a strong wind blew, and from there...
Sweeping across the wasteland, countless corpses and remains rushed into the air. Sand and dust filled the sky, and the entire sky became turbid.
The stone tablet in the middle of the wasteland that had been silent for a long time began to tremble. A huge pillar of blood light surrounded by about ten people rose into the sky, penetrated the shield and plunged straight into the huge vortex; the intersection of the Optimus Blood Pillar and the vortex
The blood light spread quickly, and in just a few breaths, the entire sky was dyed blood red. It looked like a sea of blood from purgatory descending on the world, exuding endless deterrence; even all the scenery on the ground was reflected in the blood light.
The bottom turned bright red, as if he had become a part of the sea of blood.
This scene was so weird that Xiao Yan's heart tightened, and he instinctively tried to resist with luck, but he was shocked to find that except for thinking, he couldn't even move a finger in his body, and he couldn't even move his fighting spirit and soul power; he wanted to fight against it.
The other four people warned, but found themselves unable to speak. This made Xiao Yan's heart suddenly rise to his throat, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
What kind of power is this? It imprisoned me, including my fighting spirit and soul power, without any warning? It’s really terrifying!
In fact, this is the original power of the illusion. No one knows where it comes from or where it comes from. As long as the blood light reaches it, everyone is imprisoned and unable to do anything. No one is spared. The blood light is so domineering.
The earth puts an end to all killing.
The time for the illusion to close finally arrived, without any warning.
On the wasteland, figures shrouded in blood disappeared out of thin air and disappeared without a trace; at the same time, in the square at the entrance to the illusion, figures fell to the ground unharmed.
The five Xiao Yans were also wrapped in blood and disappeared, but the place where they appeared the next moment was different from those of Dou Emperor. In front of the five Xiao Yans was the tall stone monument in the center of the wasteland, standing with them.
There were five other people in front of the stone monument.
There were exactly ten people, and everyone immediately understood that all five people were ranked among the top ten for meritorious deeds!
‘It turns out that power is just for teleportation.”
The hearts of the five people were calmed down, and when their eyes met, they all had extremely happy smiles in their eyes. Especially Jing Wuchen, two lines of hot tears burst out of his eyes, and the blood on his face was washed away with two traces of tears. He was smiling more than crying.