When Ye Qian heard this, he felt regretful. If he looked at it from the perspective of the supernatural world, Ye Qian was actually a pauper.
But Ye Qian knew that there were some things that did not belong to him. Even if he forced himself to ask for something, he would still not get it in the end. Instead, he might get into trouble for it.
I saw Ye Qian mentioning the blood wave again, cutting off the mummy in front of him piece by piece, turning it into a pile of discarded mummies.
After doing this, Xiao used the sharpness of the blood wave to make Ye Qian a little breathless. Cutting a third-level mummy is a brute force job, which shows how hard the third-level mummy's body is.
Yan Wu looked at what Ye Qian had done, and was stunned for a moment. Then she seemed to suddenly think of something, her eyes fell on the blood wave in Ye Qian's hand, and she murmured: "Brother Ye, you are really as considerate as dust."
Ye Qian laughed and said: "There is no way, I am like a small fish in a big river. I have to worry about the big fish all the time. If I am not careful, I may die at any time."
Yan Wu smiled sweetly. Although she felt that Ye Qian's metaphor was a bit too extreme, she agreed with Ye Qian's approach. Then she said with some warmth: "Thank you."
Ye Qian looked at Yan Wu's eyes, hesitated for a while, and said, "Let's go."
Soon the two of them disappeared into the alleys and streets. Only the mutilated remains of the mummies were left on the streets. They looked no different from those who had been forcibly killed. However, judging from the fact that the remains did not disappear, it was not difficult to tell. No space magic was cast on the mummy.
The mummies that Ye Qian and Yan Wu killed back then will disappear as long as the spells on their crystals are destroyed. Where did they come from and where do they return to? Otherwise, it would be really a headache for the summoner to walk with the mummies. .
This also shows that the power of wizards is that not only can they predict the future, but they are also unique in the study of space magic, which makes people awe-inspiring.
This day was a day of endless fighting in the ancient city. There had been a lot of casualties among outsiders with supernatural powers. However, Ye Qian and Yan Wu, because of Ye Qian's foresight, had minimized the danger. The two of them have until now , were not injured.
On the other hand, the others were not as lucky as Ye Qian and Yan Wu. The lucky ones were in a bit of a mess, with moderate injuries on their bodies. The unlucky ones were directly besieged by a large number of third-level mummies, and finally refused to give up. fell in this ancient city.
Suddenly, Ye Qian slowed down. Under the cover of his mental power, he discovered that a fierce battle was taking place not far away. It was a fourth-level missionary who was as brave as an ancient knight. spear, fighting bloody battles.
And this fourth-level missionary was unlucky. The opponent he encountered was actually a fourth-level mummy. The fourth-level mummy may not be as powerful as the missionary, but the fourth-level mummy has a strong body and is not afraid of pain, let alone pain. die.
Encountering such an opponent would give anyone a headache. The missionary had been very careful, but at this time there were also many wounds on his body. Although they were not fatal, in such a harsh environment, if he could not get a rest in time With adjustments, a small injury can eventually turn into a fatal injury.
"Damn mummies." The missionary cursed angrily. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, his eyes even flashing with excitement.
"Secrets of summoning, it turns out that this fourth-level mummy still has such a treasure." The missionary changed his previous resentment, and a halo appeared in the corner of his eyes, seeming to be happy with the harvest of this battle.
When Ye Qian saw this scene, he thought about whether to take him by surprise. If he performed well, the impact of Ye Qian's Dao Heart Seed Demon spiritual power, coupled with the blood wave in his hand, would be possible to kill his opponent.
In the end, Ye Qian gave up this idea. A fourth-level missionary could not even inflict fatal injuries on a fourth-level mummy. It is conceivable that this missionary should not be an ordinary fourth-level missionary, at least compared to the original one. Mokifer should not be of equal rank.
With such an opponent, Ye Qian was not completely sure and took unknown risks for a summoning secret book. He felt that it was not worth it, especially in such a harsh environment.
At the end of the day, Ye Qian found that although he had narrowed the range of perception to a range of 500 meters in order to save his mental power, he strangely found that the number of superpowers appearing under his mental power was getting larger and larger. Come more and more.
When such a situation occurs, it is not difficult for Ye Qian to imagine that the more than a hundred outsiders with supernatural powers have actually begun to move closer unknowingly for some reason, and this reason, in Ye Qian's opinion, is probably related to Those mummies who come forward are inextricably linked.
Ye Qian has discovered more than once that when people with super powers meet, they either have a tacit understanding and are far away from each other, or they meet in a narrow road and have a decisive battle to the death. The reason for this is nothing more than the purpose of these people coming in. They all want to To get the Great Prophecy Edict.
Ye Qian didn't want to get entangled with these people prematurely. He usually chose to avoid them from a distance. If he couldn't avoid them, he would choose opponents whom Ye Qian thought were weaker. Even so, Ye Qian and Yan Wu had to I personally killed two teams and four supernatural beings.
The reason why Ye Qian's mental power has been able to sustain until now is that, firstly, this kind of perception consumes very little mental power, and secondly, because of the supplementary power of these superpowers, it has become a steady supply of Ye Qian's mental power.
At this time, Yan Wu also became indifferent. It was obvious that Yan Wu's world view was also beginning to undergo subtle changes. At least, Yan Wu would not be soft-hearted towards those with powers who wanted to kill them.
"It's you."
At a corner of the street, a tall shadow suddenly appeared, a huge silver-gray wolf, with a young man on top of the giant wolf.
"It's you again." When Yan Wu saw clearly who was coming, her brows suddenly furrowed and murderous intent flashed.
Aren't these two people, Ye Qian and Yan Wu, the two superpowers who were attacked and killed just after they passed through the gate of time and space?
Ye Qian looked at the man and the wolf indifferently, and subconsciously stopped. The inexplicable smell of blood around him came with the breeze at some unknown time.
"What a coincidence." The green pupils of the werewolf Krul flashed with a serious look.
Almost at the same time, both sides suddenly started to move. Since they had old grudges and met in such an environment, this battle was obviously inevitable.
The huge body of the werewolf Krul was like a giant rock, carrying a heavy aura and hitting Ye Qian directly.
Ye Qian was naturally not afraid of the werewolf's brute force, but it was a bit strange that the werewolf Krul knew that his brute force was even inferior to Ye Qian's, so why did he rush towards him so straightforwardly?
"Bang."
The sound of heavy impact was particularly harsh.
"Um."
Ye Qian exclaimed as he looked at the werewolf Krul in front of him. In this collision, Ye Qian was actually hit directly and stepped back one after another. His head was dizzy, but Krul only shook his body slightly and jumped in again. Come up.
"How come the strength has increased so much?" Ye Qian was surprised and finally understood why Krul chose to charge with brute force and engage in close combat.
"Boy, I said, next time we meet again, I will give you a surprise. How about this surprise?" Krul smiled with a ferocious smile, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.
"It's interesting." Ye Qian knew a long time ago that Krul definitely didn't try his best. In such an environment, no one would really fight until the last moment.
As he said that, a blood-red dagger appeared in Ye Qian's hand. Since he couldn't take advantage of the power, Ye Qian would certainly not compete with the giant wolf Krul again. The advantage of ancient warriors did not lie in power. What warriors are best at is martial arts.
"Bang."
The ground shook slightly, and Krul's body weighing hundreds of kilograms fell to the ground, causing cracks on the ground, which showed how powerful it was at this moment.
"Hide, can you hide?" Krul threw the blow away, but he was not angry. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth, showing a somewhat contemptuous look.
In terms of strength and speed, werewolves have great advantages. As an ancient warrior, Ye Qian actually tends to neutralize in terms of strength, speed, and dodge. The greatest strength of the ancient warrior is weapons and martial arts.
Werewolf Krul turned around and rushed close to Ye Qian again. Werewolves did not need weapons, because their natural sharp claws were no worse than weapons. The sharp claws cut through the air with cold killing intent. Kill it with a blast.
"Let you see the Chinese Kung Fu." Ye Qian held Xuelang in his hand, his body suddenly changed, and Xingyiquan quickly unfolded.
In an instant, Ye Qian seemed to have transformed into a fierce tiger, roaring loudly to the sky. Facing the attack of the giant wolf Krul, he refused to retreat but advanced, extremely ferocious.
The blood wave carried a slight roar, just like the tiger's fangs colliding with the giant wolf Krul's claws, leaving a trace of scar on its claws.
The face of the giant wolf Krul changed. It seemed that he did not expect that the dagger in Ye Qian's hand was so sharp and could actually destroy its extremely hard claws. Moreover, Ye Qian's Xingyi Fist seemed to have no shape, but in fact it had infinite artistic conception. , at least using this martial skill, Ye Qian could easily widen the slight gap in strength between the two.
The giant wolf Krul knew he was facing a strong opponent. Ye Qian seemed to be weaker than Krul in every aspect, but because of his martial arts and weapons, Ye Qian was able to overwhelm Krul.
"Bang."
Violent crashing sounds were heard continuously. The battle between Ye Qian and the giant wolf Krul looked very bloody, and they were completely exchanging injuries for injuries.
Such a cruel battle made Yan Wu and the young man on the side stunned. Their fighting styles were completely different.
"The way to fight a werewolf is to trade injuries for injuries." A trace of ridicule flashed in the young man's eyes.
The physique of werewolves can be said to be the most durable and tenacious race in the entire supernatural world. Perhaps only the physique of zombies can compare with werewolves.
But how could the young man know that what looked like an extremely stupid play was actually Ye Qian's most advantageous play? At this moment, Krul was the only one who felt panic in his heart. He had long wanted to escape from Ye Qian's clutches, but there was no way.