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Chapter 447 Base

"Old Tong, why are you..." Ao Zhong looked surprised.

"Haha, I'm going back more and more. But at least I still have some strength and use some residual heat. If I can die on the battlefield, at least I won't have to suffer the torture of the ghost Gu anymore." Tong Lao laughed.

Others don't know his true situation, but his old friends and brothers still know it.

At the moment, he has nothing to hide.

After saying these words, Mr. Tong seemed a little free and easy.

Ao Zhong nodded silently.

I feel quite sorry for Old Tong and the sadness of a hero dying in his twilight years.

However, he didn't say anything else.

In the silence, Qi Tao said: "Chonglao, are everyone here?"

At this time, in addition to the Long Zhengjun, there were crowds of people deep in the huge Long Court, and flags were flying.

Just by looking at the flags above, one can tell that these are not members of the Yanlong clan.

Meng Xingyuan glanced around and easily saw He Jiutian and others not far from him.

The people following him were also members of the He Jiutian clan, the Yaohe clan.

Obviously, these are the great demon clans who borrowed their power from the Yanlong clan.

There were so many people coming that Qi Tamarin was too lazy to count them, so he asked.

Ao Zhong smiled and said: "The time is coming. No matter whether others come or not, when the time comes, the ancient road will open. If they can't catch up, they can only consider themselves unlucky."

The tamarin nodded without comment.

The huge Dragon Court was filled with darkness, but at this time, no one dared to make any noise.

Ahead, there is a dark area, like nothingness, leading to nowhere.

In front of the black hole, there is a simple stone platform. The stone platform is dusty, as if it has gone through the vicissitudes of time, but it stands tenaciously.

On the stone platform, there is a huge blue eyeball.

The whole body is crystal blue, like a crystal, with facets on the surface. If it weren't for the terrifying vertical pupils in the crystal, anyone would think that this is a gem, but it's just a bit bigger.

The surface of the blue eyeball fluctuated, and no one dared to approach it except Ao Zhong.

After waiting for a while, it seemed that he sensed something, and suddenly there was a faint flash of blue light on the surface of the blue eyeball. Suddenly, the vertical pupils in the crystal stood up, directly exuding vast divine power.

Ao Zhong was shocked and immediately shouted: "Get ready! The ancient road is about to open!"

"It's started now?!" Meng Xingyuan was shocked, "There are no preparations? Just go directly to the battlefield?! At least there should be war horses, war cavalry, etc., right?!"

Mr. Tong beside him quickly explained for him, "Young master, don't be anxious. After entering, you will directly arrive at our clan's base. It is a huge fortress that can be used as a place for rest and recuperation. It is the guarantee of our clan's continuous combat power."

Once you enter the base, you will naturally have all the equipment. After all, the quota for the ancient road is calculated based on the number of living beings. How can you sacrifice your precious quota in vain for the sake of war riding?"

Meng Xingyuan understood.

At this time, the blue eyeballs fluctuated even more violently.

Ao Zhong stood on the gray stone platform, silently reciting the ancient demonic inscriptions into his blue eyes.

The bytes were vigorous and powerful, with a peculiar rhythm. Slowly, the vertical pupils of the eyeballs opened wider and wider, spreading until they filled the entire eyeballs. Suddenly, a bright divine light suddenly burst out, sprayed out, and struck directly into the darkness and chaos.

among.

"Boom!" There was a sound, as if the world's barrier was broken, and a terrifying aura came towards everyone in Longting.

Obviously, this aura seemed to be an invisible thing, but when Meng Xingyuan moved inadvertently, he was shocked to find that his body was forcibly wrapped by something.

There was no room for him to react. The next moment, he just felt a "buzz" and his whole consciousness fell into chaos!



When I opened my eyes again, the scenery in front of me had changed.

The familiar scene of the Dragon Court disappeared and was replaced by a desolate scene.

Here, it seems to be a desert. You can't see the end of this desert at a glance, except for sand, it is still sand.

There was not a trace of green in my eyes, only a dead tree at the very far end, standing on the line between the sand sea and the sky, dying.

"This is the ancient battlefield?!" Meng Xingyuan squinted his eyes, as if he had not yet recovered from the changes in time and space.

"Follow up!"

A loud shout broke his contemplation.

But in the distance, there was a saber-toothed tiger flag going away, followed by a group of demon tribesmen.

Meng Xingyuan looked around and found that monsters kept leaving.

He Jiutian, Qingyuan and others who were not far away from him originally nodded to him from afar, said hello, and then left with their own tribe.

After a short while, all the monsters left. Only the Yanlong clan remained.

"Haha, you run so fast, it's not like I'm going to eat you." Beside him, Long Wuyang chuckled, looking at the backs of the monsters that disappeared into the desert in an instant.

At this time, Mr. Tong took the initiative to explain to him: "It's normal for these people to leave, because this place is the territory of my Yanlong clan. In order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble and making things difficult, of course they have to be fast."

"Territory?!" Meng Xingyuan was stunned, because in his opinion, this place was just a desert.

Taking the desert as their territory? Did the Yanlong clan do so poorly on this ancient battlefield?!

While he was thinking about it, Ao Zhong took out an object and suddenly threw it on the ground.

Something like a jade plate was clearly smashed on the sand, but it shattered with the sound.

In an instant, the surrounding light and shadow changed again. When Meng Xingyuan came back to his senses, he was shocked to find that he was already in a building.

"Young Master, this is the base of my palace." Mr. Tong said with a smile.

A well-dressed woman came and contacted Ao Zhong.

Qi Tao led a group of Long Zhengjun and left with Ao Zhong and others. The remaining 13th division was stationed here.

"Generals, please follow me." The woman in fine clothes smiled and took the initiative to lead the way.

The people from the first and second divisions seemed to be completely familiar with the road.

They just nodded towards the well-dressed woman, and under the leadership of their respective captains, they disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

This well-dressed woman seemed to be a mentor to beginners. Along the way, she introduced the base to the remaining squad captains in detail.

She didn't stop until she reached a bronze gate.

The number above the door is written, seventy-three.

Opening the door, you find that there is an armory inside. There are a total of thirteen platforms in the huge space. On the platforms, there are naturally weapons, armors and the like.

In two of them, the things on them have disappeared. It seems that Long Gu Longyuan and his men had taken away the things.

Under the introduction of the well-dressed woman, Meng Xingyuan understood instantly.

The equipment of the Long March Army is also unified standard equipment. However, this equipment is excellent. The weapons and armor of ordinary soldiers are all king-level fourth-grade equipment.

And a squad leader like Meng Xingyuan is directly a sixth-grade king.

And looking at the craftsmanship, it is actually no worse than the tools forged by human craftsmen.


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