Pao Bai opened his eyes, and the worry in the expressions of the two Xingyan clan warriors beside him disappeared.
Anyone could see their relief.
They didn't say it, but they all thought that their commander's decision this time was too hasty and irresponsible.
Why do you want to suppress your own Furela?! Although they don't know where the commander's current strength is, in their opinion, it should exceed 10,000 Furela. After all, they are fighting against the gilded commander.
At that time, he was defeated every time, and Lord Golden Commander's Furela was determined to be more than 11,000 years ago.
Are you doing this just to see the number one genius in the clan?
Also, to suppress your own physical strength, you need to take a special medicine. That thing is not a mature thing. Are there any side effects? If so, are the side effects big or small? These are all questions. If you give Pao Bai because of this,
Inflicting any irreversible damage that would cause his strength to decline would be simply a crime! He is the star and top figure of the Star Eye Clan.
does it worth?
These three words have never disappeared from the hearts of the two silver masked warriors since they knew that Pao Bai was going to come down this way.
Even because the decision to go to the Novice Battlefield was a temporary change of time, Pao Bai had to take the medicine on the spot, so he didn't wake up from the strong effects of the medicine until now.
Obviously, he could not feel the fierce aura that his commander had in the past, and the two warriors felt aggrieved and heartbroken.
"How long?"
"Almost an hour."
Pao Bai frowned when he heard the answer.
After taking this drug, he immediately suppressed his strength and allowed him to pass the test, but it made him extremely uncomfortable. Let alone fighting, it was difficult to move. He had to recover immediately after coming down. He is much better now.
But various parts of his body were still in pain, but it didn't show on his white-robed face. He knew that he couldn't delay any longer and must find Ye Zhongming as soon as possible.
Warriors from all races went down to the novice planet. The original rules have been changed. There are no longer any restrictions between areas and they can enter and exit freely, so they all set out from the novice camp.
"Where is Ye Zhongming?"
"Still in District 50."
Pao Bai could have seen it himself. He also had a recorder, but he thought it was a waste of time. It would be better to ask his subordinates to get it quickly. They must be paying attention to this information at all times.
"Walk!"
Pao Bai gave an order, and the three people rushed out of the camp and entered the teleportation array.
Under the flash of light, Pao Bai was thinking silently in his heart.
Hold on, boy!
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Ye Zhongming is really insisting.
After he reunited with He, he first killed a newbie, and then after a hard fight, he killed two Luanxin clan members.
But just as he expected, someone came to find him.
He was already seriously injured. One of her arms was broken and she couldn't move. Her body was also hit. Even though she had a lot of medicine on her body, she could only hold on. At least her arm couldn't be repaired immediately because the bones there were broken.
Ye Zhongming didn't feel too good either. In order to get rid of the pursuit, he was physically injured before. He got better after taking medicine. But how could the two Luanxin clan members be so easy to kill? While gaining points from them, they also paid the price of injuries.
And the exposed position of the red name made the last trace of luck in Ye Zhongming's heart disappear.
Only ten minutes after the warriors from all races in the universe arrived, someone found him.
It was a guy who looked a bit like an orc, with the body of a beast and the head of an animal, holding an iron rod.
Although he was big, he was quite nimble and fast. When he saw Ye Zhongming, he started to attack him crazily.
Ye Zhongming just had a head-on confrontation and suffered a small loss.
This guy's strength is actually higher than him.
Even if Ye Zhongming didn't activate his bloodline, it would still be terrifying enough.
Ye Zhongming knew that he couldn't stay in one place for too long. The speed of his reconciliation was not enough to get rid of the orc. He could only fight, and he had to defeat the opponent in the shortest time so that he could escape.
The King of Genting really worked hard to stimulate his bloodline. He threw out all the various things he bought from the official store during the break as long as they could be used. The two elemental elves and the earth's dominator equipment were fully activated.
Even Qiuqiu, who always likes to be lazy, works at an overclocking rate.
The iron rod in the orc's hand roared, and several abilities seemed to be used without any consumption. The two types that made Ye Zhongming feel most difficult were two. One was rapid lashing. This guy's arms seemed to be able to
Twisted at various angles, a long stick allowed him to perform tricks. Within a few seconds, the stick seemed to be everywhere, making Ye Zhongming extremely uncomfortable.
There is also an ability where the iron rod will suddenly lengthen for a period, and then three spearheads will be poked out from the rod to attack at once. This is different from other abilities that make the weapon produce sword light. This is completely a weapon that becomes longer and forked.
A special skill, I can only say that the material of this weapon must be unusual, otherwise Ye Zhongming really doesn't believe that just taking out an iron rod can produce such a change.
In a short period of time, Ye Zhongming had been hit several times.
Fortunately, his defense ability was strong, so although it was uncomfortable, he was not seriously injured.
He also tried to deal with this guy by exchanging injuries for injuries, but after all, he was not a novice, but a real warrior. His weapons, his abilities, and his equipment were not comparable to the previous one. Ye Zhongming continued to change
Give up after getting hurt.
There was no other way. It would be okay if he killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. In order to get rid of this guy, Ye Zhongming gritted his teeth and did it.
But after trying it, the result was that he killed a thousand enemies and suffered a loss of one thousand and two, so this didn't work.
At that moment, Ye Zhongming had begun to despair.
"Dad, I'm very sleepy and I can't bear it anymore."
A sudden sentence came to Ye Zhongming's mind, which stunned the almost desperate King of Genting.
This voice was all too familiar to him. It was the voice of the earth elf.
Because it was so special, after it came to the territory of all the races in the universe, Ye Zhongming strictly prohibited it from showing its true form, and naturally did not allow it to talk to him. God knows if all the races in the universe would have any means to take the little guy away once they discovered its existence.
Strip away from your own body.
The little guy suddenly saying this now undoubtedly means that it really can't hold on. As for why it can't hold on, Ye Zhongming knows without guessing that it is about to evolve!
The King of Genting is very helpless. He usually looks forward to it, hoping that it will evolve quickly so that it can unlock new abilities. But the little guy is too picky. From the beginning, he will eat everything, and gradually becomes extremely picky and eats everything.
They are all precious things. There were times when it seemed to evolve, but the final result was just an increase in existing abilities, or temporary possession of some special ability. As energy was consumed, it returned to its original appearance.
Who knew that it would evolve at this time.
Once the earth elf falls into a deep sleep, who will give him the black earth armor?! Ye Zhongming is a little on the verge of tears.