"Yes, it's that simple, so we have to leave as soon as possible. Although we don't know when the god will check his spiritual platform world, maybe it will be tomorrow, or a month later, of course, it may be a thousand years later...
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"clear. . . ////"
Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan had a sense of urgency. He had to reach the Devil's Capital as soon as possible to find the gods left by the ancient gods. Based on the consciousness left by the gods, he could find the way home... If the gods happened to check the spiritual platform.
world, then, they're totally screwed.
Zhao Yuan didn't think he could fight against a god who owned a vast world like the Magic Core Continent. What's more, he was on someone else's territory and could wipe them out with just one finger.
During dinner, Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er, surrounded by a group of mad warriors, came back in high spirits.
Recently, Wan Ling'er has become a popular figure in Crescent City. Her anti-body powder has become all the rage and has become the best-selling product in Crescent City. Now Wan Ling'er is making money every day, with countless people selling it every day.
The magic core is in the bag.
Of course, Wan Ling'er's ambition is not here. Wan Ling'er is not very interested in the corpse demon's magic core. What she is most interested in is leading the berserker warriors to encircle and suppress the demons hiding in their lairs.
Because those demon cores are more valuable.
Wan Ling'er's method was very simple. He led large numbers of people all day long to search for demon lairs in the wasteland. As soon as a high-level demon was discovered, hundreds of berserker warriors immediately swarmed up, while Wan Ling'er stood still.
Supervising the battle in a safe place, using elixirs to help from time to time, and after killing the demon, Wan Ling'er arrogantly occupied the high-level magic core.
The berserkers of Crescent City didn't pay attention to Wan Ling'er's greed. Instead, they loved Wan Ling'er very much. Everyone liked this fake child very much. Because of this fake child, the human territory was expanding every day. With Crescent City as the center, the area within a radius of
The zombie demons in dozens of miles have basically disappeared, and even the feared zombie demons in the Demonic Corpse Ridge have been strangled.
The residents of Crescent City began to open up wasteland outside the city wall. If you stand on the city wall and look around, you will see a lively and prosperous scene.
Now, even some young children in Crescent City can walk out of the city walls of Crescent City.
Crescent City has become safer than ever.
Zhao Yuan didn't know that when he was looking for clues about the Devil's Capital in the library, he had already changed the rules of the game in the Devil's Core Continent.
News of Crescent City quickly spread to every corner of the Demonic Core Continent as if it had grown wings.
A single spark can start a prairie fire. With the help of Wan Ling'er's body-proof powder, Crescent City continues to export the power of revolution. Every day, the people of Crescent City rush to other cities non-stop.
The temple launched the most brutal and bloody repression in the history of the Magic Core Continent. Thousands of people were sent to the guillotine. However, this bloody repression not only failed to make human urban residents surrender, but also caused more human beings to surrender.
Involved in the activities of resisting the temple, the Sickle Alliance played an important role in this violent activity of repression and counter-repression. This organization with a history of thousands of years has allowed mankind to work together and attack the temple one after another.
A revenge campaign was launched.
In the revenge activities, countless heroic stories appeared, and some of the angels who were in constant fear began to be assassinated in various ways.
The activities of assassinating divine envoys are in full swing in the Demon Core Continent and are getting more and more intense. Every day, divine envoys are attacked and killed.
The desperate envoy has become a high-risk profession.
Many divine envoys began to give up their identities and joined the anti-temple ranks.
The temple gradually declined. Some core members of the temple huddled in the temple and gradually lost control of the city... Close
The biggest change has been in Crescent City. In just two months, the masters who appeared like mushrooms in Crescent City have been promoted one after another. The number of magic warriors has exceeded three hundred, and the number of divine warriors has also reached an astonishing five.
ten.
Fifty divine warriors, this is an extremely terrifying number, because in the history of the Demonic Core Continent, there have never been fifty divine warriors at the same time.
The emergence of a large number of demon warriors and divine warriors laid the foundation for victory in the confrontation between humans and temples, because the temple guards were divine warriors, and the position of temple leader was held by divine warriors.
Under the encirclement and suppression by a large number of divine warriors, the temple completely collapsed, and some temple sects fled to death without trace.
In occupying the temple, humans not only discovered a lot of evil, but also found some evidence that the temple had a very cumbersome method to select the temple's fanatical and loyal believers, and then taught a secret technique.
, able to overcome the side effects of berserkers and advance to the level of magic warriors and divine warriors. It was this set of management methods that allowed the temple to enslave the magic core continent for thousands of years.
When people knew that they had been in an unfair environment, the entire human race in the Magic Core Continent became angry.
The overwhelming anger made human beings lose their minds.
All captured angels were brutally tortured to death.
The temple is finished!
However, what is strange is that, except for the few temple sects who were assassinated at the beginning, the other temple sects seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. People dug almost three feet into the ground, but there was no trace of them... "Ling'er,
It's time to catch up with the meal today." Zhao Yuan looked at Wan Ling'er who was tired of the journey, with a trace of distress in his eyes. He hadn't had a meal with Wan Ling'er for a long time, and every time Wan Ling'er
They all come and go in a hurry.
"Zhao Yuan, this is for you!" Wan Ling'er said carelessly, sitting down at the table and throwing a heavy baggage in his hand to Zhao Yuan.
"What... so many magic cores!"
Zhao Yuan opened the heavy baggage and was stunned. Even he, who was used to seeing big scenes, had a look of horror on his face. He saw that inside the baggage were all top-grade magic cores. The number was far greater than that of Yang Shanling.
The leopard's cemetery even surpasses the Longtan in the Black Forest.
There are at least hundreds of demon cores in this bag, and Wan Ling'er has to hunt at least hundreds of demons above the level of black-armored demons.
Thinking of the fierce black-armored demon, Zhao Yuan shuddered. Back then, he almost died in the hands of the black-armored demon.
"Ling'er, did you fight the black-armored demon? No, this is too dangerous..."
"Of course, today alone, we killed five silver-armored demons and three gold-armored demons, and there seem to be more than a dozen black-armored demons..." Wan Ling'er said proudly.
"You killed the golden-armored demon?" Zhao Yuan gasped. He knew that the golden-armored demon was on the same level as the human god warrior, and Wan Ling'er's expression looked like he had killed the golden-armored demon.
Eating and dressing are so ordinary.
In fact, Zhao Yuan has never seen the golden-armored demon. His understanding of the golden-armored demon comes entirely from human beings' fear of it.
"What's so great about killing the golden-armored demon? Humph! My men are all divine warriors."
"Your men are all divine warriors..." Zhao Yuan couldn't close his mouth. He clearly remembered how powerful the temple sect was. Back then, he was severely injured by the temple sect. If it weren't for the cooperation of Sixth Aunt and Ninth Aunt, he wouldn't have been able to do it at all.
He is no match for the Temple Sect.
"Of course, I have ten divine warriors as bodyguards, twenty magic warriors, and hundreds of ninth-level berserkers..."
Zhao Yuan felt like he was in a dream. He hid at home every day to practice and consult information. He had no idea that the world outside had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the previously rare warriors of gods and demons were already everywhere on the streets.
"Okay, okay, after dark, I want to go to Devil's Corpse Ridge. I heard that a fish slipped through the net last time. I have to make some preparations to clean it up tonight."
Wan Ling'er took a bowl of rice into his mouth three times and hurriedly walked away.
"..."
Seeing Wan Ling'er's disappearing back, everyone looked at each other in shock.
Obviously, everyone stays at home every day, and the news has been blocked.
"You haven't gone out these days?" Zhao Yuan asked with a bitter smile.
"No." Everyone shook their heads in unison.
Seeing everyone shaking their heads, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but sigh secretly. It seemed that he had to follow Wan Ling'er to see it today.