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Chapter 1812, mud pond

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Chong suddenly stopped the mechanical movement.

Something is wrong.

It's been too long.

Ba Wanwan never showed up.

This cannot be justified.

Could it be that the old man Ba ​​Wanwan was angry or sulking and deliberately didn't show up?

Come to think of it, this is almost impossible.

After all, Ba Wanwan is a transcendent person and is a superior being. It would be a bit too petty to talk to him, Ye Chong, a warrior who has not yet become a transcendent warrior.

The layout of Bawanwan is not that small.

If he was really angry, he would be more likely to beat Ye Chong violently.

"In the end what happened?"

Ye Chong couldn't help but frown slightly.

He had tried it several times before, but there was no response from Ba Wanwan. Now that such a long time had passed and there was still no movement, he had to start thinking about the worst.

The first possibility is that when Ba Wanwan left to observe the surrounding situation, he discovered the enemy's traces. He was afraid of being noticed by the enemy, so he kept silent and did not contact him.

However, Ye Chong thought about it and felt that this possibility was unlikely.

If something like this really happened, with Ba Qian's ability as a transcendent being, it shouldn't be difficult to sound an alarm silently.

The second possibility is that Ba Wanwan left to observe the situation. When he discovered the enemy's traces, he was also discovered by the enemy. In order to protect the safety of Ye Chong and Li Zhishen, he chose to lure the enemy away.

It should be said that this possibility is not small.

Moreover, if this is really the case, it means that the enemy must be very scary and difficult.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Tomoe to not even have time to sound the alarm.

The third possibility...

That means something really happened.

For example, it is possible that Ba Wanwan could be arrested or even die.

In fact, judging from Ba Wan's demeanor when he mentioned the invisible hand earlier, he was obviously very cautious and even fearful. From this, we can also see how terrifying this hand is.

Of course, in addition to these possibilities, there are many other possibilities, but compared with these three, they can basically be ignored.

Ye Chong stayed on the spot silently for five or six minutes, listening to the movement around him with his ears and a myriad of thoughts in his heart.

If Ba Qianwan really encounters something unexpected, what should he do now?

To go or not to go?

If you go, where should you go?

If you don't leave, what will you do?

Waiting to die?

The key is that if something really happened to Ba Wanwan, it would obviously be a long time. And he has been digging holes for so long and now he doesn't know where he is.

"It seems that if you want to find out the situation, you can only rely on yourself."

Ye Chong couldn't help but look up, but he didn't expect that a piece of wet mud fell into his mouth, which made him feel upset and angry.

Speaking of which, if something happened to Ba Wanwan, it would mean that the human race and the empire would lose a war-god-level combatant. In the current situation where the enemy is strong and we are weak, this loss would be too great.

Ye Chong was in a bad mood and a little anxious, which was certainly related to this.

In addition, although he had broken up with Ba Wanwan, it was just a small dispute over the choice of interests, more like a joke. In the end, their big interests were the same.

That is the community of human interests.

What's more, Ba Wanwan really saved his life this time. If he really died, it would be because of Ye Chong, which would inevitably put a heavy psychological burden on him, which would be detrimental to the development of martial arts.

Quickly, Ye Chong adjusted his direction and started drilling holes upwards.

As a result, after some operations, he suddenly realized that the depth of the stratum he was currently in had already exceeded 3,000 meters. No wonder the temperature was significantly higher.

It can also be seen from this that when he dug the hole earlier, the direction was really wrong.

"Is it because Ba Wanwan didn't come back...because he got lost and couldn't find me?"

Ye Chong couldn't help but scratch his head.

He knew very well that this possibility was extremely slim and basically non-existent.

After all, the newly dug soil is relatively soft, and even if you try hard to restore it, there will still be obvious differences. With Ba Wanwan's ability, it is really a piece of cake to track down traces in this area, not worth mentioning.

However, Ye Chong really hoped that this was the reason.

Don't say anything else, as long as people live, that's fine.

Ye Chong shook his head and stopped thinking about it. It was useless to think about it too much anyway. He had to get out first.

As time passed, the more Ye Chong dug, the more he felt something was wrong.

Why is the excavated soil getting wetter and wetter?

It's almost turning into a slimy soup.

This worried him for a while.

He really didn't want to go back to the bottom of Lake Bagar again.

If the Earth Fire Dragon gets angry again, without Ba Qianwan to clear the way, something big will happen.

But at the next moment, Ye Chong couldn't help but look stunned.

wrong.

There's something wrong with these thin soups.

It actually contains a rich energy aura.

"Original soil."

Ye Chong immediately covered his mouth, feeling extremely excited.

no way.

I'm afraid whoever discovers that the mud in the mud soup is source earth will go crazy.

Too much.

Everywhere.

However, Ye Chong immediately discovered something that made him even more excited.

The mud in the thin mud soup is the source earth, and the water in the thin mud soup is the energy liquid.

He couldn't tell what kind of energy liquid it was specifically. It seemed to have the same origin as the energy in the source soil, but it was somewhat different.

"I go."

"This is much better than something like Lingquan."

While Ye Chong was excited, his body couldn't help but relax, and he immediately felt that there were waves of energy going into his limbs and bones.

A little numb.

A little itchy.

warm.

Very comfortable.

That feeling is like lying in a bathtub filled with hot water from the freezing cold to the freezing snow, which makes people feel ecstasy and unwilling to wake up.

At this moment, he felt that it didn't matter even if Ba Wanwan was really dead. He should die early and be reborn, and don't hinder others from getting rich.

In the following time, Ye Chong was no longer polite. He pulled up with his left hand, and the surrounding muddy water immediately swirled into the small mole on his palm.

Seeing the collapse, he subconsciously hid, but he immediately discovered that the falling mud was all source soil, and the muddy water that followed was a richer energy liquid than before, so why did he run away?

Ye Chong lay down directly on the spot, with his left hand upwards, fully absorbing the source of energy.

at the same time.

Among the small moles on the palm of my hand.

The originally clean and tidy space of the mole was being watered by "muddy water" and soon covered the entire bottom of the mole on the palm, forming a "mud pond".

It's just that although this "mud pond" contains "water" and "mud", it is not turbid at all. It exudes a sacred and majestic clear breath, nourishing everything in the small mole on the palm of the hand.

Even the phantom of Li Zhishen, who had been stagnant in the process of rebuilding his divine body, suddenly emitted a golden light under the nourishment of the "mud pond", glowing with indescribable vitality.

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