After watching a dozen emperor-level strongmen leave, Yeyue turned to Mozart and said, "It's time for us to take action, otherwise it would be terrible if someone takes our place first." Give a dozen emperor-level strongmen a little space.
To give some advice on some cultivation issues, it would take a long time or a short time, at least according to the current situation, it only took ten minutes to solve it with Yeyue's extremely powerful understanding ability and vision.
For an emperor-level expert, the journey of thousands of miles can be reached in a matter of seconds. Yeyue didn't want to put too much pressure on it, "Let's go."
Mozart nodded, "Okay, let's see who gets there first." After saying that, he dashed out, leaving an afterimage behind him.
"Holy shit, you're so stupid." Yeyue reached her limit of speed and caught up with Mozart in an instant.
"Damn it, is this kid a human?" Mozart poured all his strength into his feet and started running wildly on the ground. His speed was very good and powerful, several times faster than the speed of an emperor-level expert flying in the sky.
"Dare you compete with me in speed!" Yeyue grinned, her body like a rocket, and rushed forward with a "swish" sound. The wind was strong wherever they passed. After a few breaths, the two of them caught up with Qiang who was lagging behind.
Then, the terrifying speed and air pressure turned the people swept away by the strong men on their backs, and they watched in horror as the two black spots flashed past.
Both of them secretly worked hard. Yeyue suffered a huge loss at the hands of Mozart last time and itched her teeth. She must earn back her face this time. There is no way. Who can keep Yeyue in her twenty-year-old state of mind now?
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Mozart was also depressed by Yeyue's "soybean tactics" in that battle. He didn't want to lose this time, so he ran desperately and returned to his original nature. Old kid, o(n_n)o haha!
During the competition, the two people knocked down many strong men who were fighting. Normally, Yeyue and Mozart would have avoided it, but now the two of them were secretly competing. They just wanted to win, so they didn't care about so much, let alone the two.
There are still people
Proper, at least he won't hit anyone to death. If a god-level king-level expert were hit to death so easily, it would be too unjust. He would have been hit to death "by the way" by someone racing. If that were the case,
I sweat profusely just thinking about it.
In ten breaths, the two of them ran like crazy. In ten breaths of time, they traveled three to four thousand miles, even surpassing the Dragon Emperor and others who were flying at the front. Those people watched blankly as the two figures in front of them turned black in an instant.
The point disappears.
"It seems to be Yeyue and Mozart." The Pope said blankly.
The Dragon King nodded, "Well, apart from them, who else has such terrifying speed? Let's catch up quickly."
"Charge!" The seven figures were simply competing in speed. Unlike the previous ones, where they were fighting and rushing, and countless strong men were injured. Yeyue sometimes wondered whether the reason why there were fewer and fewer strong men in Yunmeng Continent was because of the gods.
On the day when the tomb was opened, they "killed each other". When they returned, the strong ones were infected with bacteria and died.
At the speed of an aircraft carrier, the two figures arrived in front of the traffic order at the same time, and their hands also touched the traffic order at the same time.
The two looked at each other and smiled lightly. Ye Yue said: "It seems that we are evenly matched this time."
Mozart nodded, "Let's wait for the people behind us to come."
At this time, Yeyue began to pay attention to the tomb of the gods in front of her. On an exquisite table, an ingenious jade plaque stood quietly there. Yeyue didn't feel anything special, as if it was just a piece of
An ordinary jade token, however, this seemingly useless jade token is the only way to enter the interior of the tomb of the gods, unless you are sure to accept the divine thunder bombardment.
"Whoosh" sounded continuously, and the Dragon King, the Pope, the elder monk, Yadi Shengge, the two lion ancestors, the old man in purple, and a young-looking emperor-level powerhouse also arrived, making Ye Yue very excited.
Surprised, he originally thought this would be the last
One of the places will go to the old man in white. This young emperor-level strongman, who has just entered the mid-term emperor level, can actually be faster than the old man in white. According to Yeyue's observation, the old man in white has the strength of an emperor.
Later cultivation.
Mozart walked forward with a smile and said to Yeyue: "Let me introduce, this strong man is named Murong Caesar. He broke through to the imperial level six hundred years ago. The Murong family's movement skills and speed are top among the strong class.
"Then he turned to Murong Caesar and said, "This is Ye Yue, a strong man who has become famous recently. You should have heard of it."
Murong Caesar nodded, "The white-clothed war god Ye Yue, I'm afraid every powerful person in Yunmeng Continent knows about it now. I've long wanted to meet him."
Yeyue cupped her hands and said, "The Murong family has long heard of their name."
Strong men arrived one after another. After putting her hand on the pass, Ye Yue clearly saw a faint white light flashing on the pass.
Soon the quotas for thirty king-level and two hundred god-level experts were full, and those who did not get the quota could only go back dejectedly.
"Okay, everyone is here, let's go in, be careful, don't fly, and walk in slowly," Mozart said.
The heroes nodded and followed Mozart.
The further inside Ye Yue felt, the richer the fairy air and energy around her became. Suddenly her heart palpitated, and she couldn't help but shout softly, "Everyone is worried!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "boom, boom, boom", and the sky-shattering roar buzzed in the sky. All the powerful people gathered together and looked at the direction of the sound with full vigilance.
When a large group of shadows approached, Yeyue could clearly see the appearance of the person who was coming. He had a body of three meters tall, silver armor that was as shiny as metal, a tail more than two meters long, and a huge horn on his head.
The Ninth Level Warcraft Iron-Armored Tyrannosaurus! A powerful race of Warcraft in the ninth level. It likes to live in groups and dislikes magic. It is good at using physical attacks. Its melee capabilities are comparable to those of giant dragons! It is a rare species. I didn’t expect to see more than a hundred of them this time.
Only.
"Ho ho!" A proud roar sounded, and a group of armored tyrannosaurs glared at Ye Yue and others and rushed over.
Yeyue: "******"
mozart:"******"
The rest of the strong ones: "******"
Although the armored tyrannosaurus is indeed powerful, and more than a hundred of them gathered together are a terrifying force, but in front of more than two hundred god-level, thirty king-level, and eight emperor-level experts, what else can they do?
Waves?
Yeyue's eyes lit up, "Let me do it." She flew up and blasted out with a palm, breaking the sky with one hand!
An invisible big palm struck down, dust and smoke flew up, and countless huge bodies also flew up. With just one palm, dozens of armored tyrannosaurus fell down.
Yeyue said with some confusion: "This is the armored tyrannosaurus among the ninth-level monsters that is rumored to be able to compete with giant dragons? It doesn't seem to be strong. With one palm strike of two powerful people, more than thirty people died."
All the strong men: "******"
ps: Okay, Qianli admits that she has asked for too much leave recently, but she has no choice but to take another leave this time because she has to take the final exam. She is living in school during this period, and Qianli will be there on June 25th.
I’m back. I’ve kept in my heart the chapters I owed so many days. I’ll definitely pay them off during the summer vacation.