Heaven and earth in the tomb.
below.
Zhao Fan stepped forward towards the ruined mountains at a leisurely pace, followed closely by God Ren Tian and God Lord Green River, like a pair of enamored brothers.
At this moment, the ruined mountains are still in chaos.
"Rentian, Luhe, let's not be in a hurry, walk slower." Zhao Fan said thoughtfully: "There is something fishy about this fight in the tomb."
"oh?"
Renzhen asked confusedly: "What's so strange?"
"I also feel something is wrong." Green River God frowned and thought: "Many hundreds of thousands of true-level creatures from the Hunyuan Era poured into the tomb world. The melee didn't stop for a moment, and almost every place was fighting and killing. I don't know who died. How many, but it seems that there is no opportunity to be born, just like the gray withered forest before, in such a large area, the thousands of true-level creatures that were lost are as if they died in vain."
"After you said it, it seems that it is indeed the case!" God Ren Tian was stunned when he heard the words, "But there is no sweetness, why do the true-level creatures continue to fight? There is no mortal hatred between the various restricted areas. As a result, different camps encountered each other. I will fight until I die." Immediately, his eyes trembled as he said: "Brother Creation God, this, this tomb of prophecy, shouldn't it be a big pit with no flesh at all?"
Zhao Fan shook his head slightly and said, "It's hard to say for the time being."
When he hid the opponent's companion treasure, he heard the details of the prophecy about the eternal inscriptions. In addition, he blocked the entry of ancestral creatures. Now he was thinking about it. If there was no chance, then there was no way that the initiator who went through all the trouble was just to let the ancestral creatures enter. The real gods come in and kill each other.
Could it be...
The conditions that trigger the opportunity are very special!
And the opportunities are not placed in various areas of the tomb?
The more Zhao Fan thought about it, the more likely it became. He stopped and said, "Ren Tian, Lu He, let's stay where we are."
"Um."
Lord Green River nodded and said: "If there is no chance and you fight mindlessly, it will be the same as being fooled."
"I hope I will have the opportunity to be born soon." God Ren Tian was looking forward to it.
In the tomb, the chaotic battle continues.
As time goes by, true-level creatures fall one after another.
Gradually.
The leaders of many restricted areas and the true-level experts under their command calmed down when they looked at the broken limbs and bodies everywhere. They no longer had the fierce fighting spirit that they had when they entered the tomb. They began to notice something unusual. So many people died. True God, but there is no chance!
Finally, the last pair of fighting true gods separated and there was a total ceasefire.
The leaders of different restricted areas, as if there was a tacit understanding, gathered the true-level creatures under their command in the open area of the world in the tomb.
True Immortal Kirigakure of the First Hunyuan Era said: "Everyone, have you ever had an opportunity after entering the tomb?"
The leaders of other restricted areas shook their heads.
At this time, Zhao Fan, God Renzhen, and Lord Green River silently merged into the true god camp in the third restricted area. No one bothered to pay attention to them. After all, they were just three insignificant low-level true-level ones. They were just making up the numbers. of.
I have to say that the third penalty area is a bit miserable.
Nearly nine thousand true gods have entered, and now there are only more than one thousand, two hundred left. Half of them have been severely damaged, and their combat power has been greatly reduced, which is completely negligible. They have become the smallest camp, the undead puppets of the fifteenth restricted area. There are still three thousand.
"Sure enough, not a single opportunity presented itself."
Zhao Fan sighed in his heart.
"This..." Most of the leaders of the second restricted area, Dadu Zhenmo, looked stunned and said: "Doesn't it mean that those who died in battle and fell are meaningless?"
The Grand Ancestor God in the third restricted area had an ugly expression on his face. He knew that the branch he had assigned was jointly destroyed by the branches of the two camps in the gray dry forest. Otherwise, the casualties would not have been so great.
Many true-level experts in the restricted areas stood behind their respective leaders, glaring angrily at the true-level experts in other restricted areas with murderous intent.
"Everyone restrains his subordinates."
Immortal Kirigakure said in a condensed voice: "It was more than 100,000 when it was entered into the tomb. Only a short time later, there are only about 51,000 left, but no one has the slightest chance. This means that our thinking is wrong. Tomb of Prophecy The opportunities are not in those places."
"Where is that?"
An undead puppet asked blankly.
Although the undead puppet is not a living creature, it is somewhat intelligent.
"have no idea."
True Immortal Kirigakure shook his head and suggested: "Why don't we each send a true god to go outside and report the situation to the masters of the forbidden area. Perhaps, the masters of the forbidden area and the ancestors can analyze the problem. Where.”
"good."
The other leaders have no objection. After all, if a true-level creature continues to die, it will be in vain.
It didn't take long.
Fifteen figures, under the gaze of more than 50,000 true-level creatures, headed towards the dark fog layer when they came.
However.
An unexpected scene appeared for all true-level creatures.
When those fifteen figures touched the dark mist, they exploded into a ball of blood mist and were shattered into pieces!
When this scene fell into the eyes of many true-level creatures, they were shocked with horror.
You can come in, but you can't get out!
Only Zhao Fan and the others were calm. They had seen the fall of True God Hongxia before and were not surprised by this.
"Is this Tomb of Prophecy intended to trap and kill the true-level creatures of Eternal Heaven and Earth?"
"I don't want to die here!"
"Maybe there are other passages!"
"Ah! My Void Movement Talisman has no effect even if it is torn into pieces..."
Panic.
Including the leaders of True God, they all fell into panic.
Trapped in the tomb, heaven and earth cannot leave, and there is no opportunity to appear!
Among them, the true-level creatures who were in a bad mood began to look abnormally in their eyes, and soon they seemed to be crazy. They released their means to unexpectedly attack the true-level creatures in other restricted areas. The calm true-level creatures could not stand when they saw the attack coming. When you are beaten, you will naturally fight back.
So back and forth.
An even more chaotic war began like this.
Zhao Fan silently released the body-protecting sword and shield, covering himself, Renzhen God, and Green River God Lord and retreated into the distance.
"how so!"
Ren Tian was stunned.
"Before, the camps in each restricted area were scattered in different areas. Although the scale of the melee was large, it was not as shocking as gathering in one place now." Green River God Lord swallowed. Every moment, hundreds of true gods fell, including There is no shortage of high-end ones!
Even the leader of the eleventh restricted area was unable to support himself in the concentrated fire and was destroyed in ashes.
"Someone is secretly fueling the fire."
Zhao Fan narrowed his eyes and reviewed the battle situation while reviewing: "The first few true-level creatures who took action mysteriously disappeared after the melee started. They were transformed by the mastermind behind the scenes in order to challenge them. Rekindle the flames of war that have been extinguished."
The words fell.
Then a true-level senior noticed the three Zhao Fans who had retreated here. He roared like thunder: "You ants, you actually want to stay out of the matter, haha, you are so naive!"
Boom!
A bolt of thunder roared over.
Immediately afterwards, many true-level creatures in the melee looked over and saw three low-level true-level creatures watching the show. They were immediately annoyed. The overwhelming offensive was overwhelming!
"..."
Ren Tianzhen hid behind Zhao Fan in fear, "They are looking for death!"
Lord Green River smiled, not nervous at all. The scale of this offensive was much weaker than the one in the gray withered forest.
"Don't mess with me!"
Zhao Fan looked at the numerous incoming attacks, flipped his palm and took out the alien beast knife.
Just when he was about to forcefully suppress those ungrateful true-level creatures, suddenly, the entire Tomb of Prophecy violently shook without warning.
Many true level experts lost their balance and all fell to the ground.
Zhao Fan stabbed the ground with his knife in time and barely remained standing.
What's even more weird is that the chaotic offensive in the void was directly shattered and dissipated by this shock.
this moment.
Of the true-level creatures in the tomb, there are still thirty thousand dead!
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or something, but it’s a total of thirty thousand, no one is too much, and one is not too much.
However, so far in the melee, no one has the leisurely statistics.
"Look above!"
There was a true-level creature pointing to the sky in disbelief.
All the true-level creatures raised their heads.
A pair of huge eyes were looking down, with a playful look, as if the true god was being played between his hands like a chess piece!
Zhao Fan looked at those eyes. When he first entered the tomb, he had a feeling of being spied on. Now it seems to be true.
God Renzhen remembered this matter, was stunned for a moment, and said through a message: "Brother God of Creation, your perception is too accurate, there are really a pair of eyes peeping at us!"
Zhao Fan shook his finger to signal him to be quiet.
Now that the mastermind behind the scenes has appeared, the real opportunity for the Tomb of Prophecy is about to come.
Many true-level creatures looked at each other quietly with huge eyes.
The huge eyes blinked, and he chuckled strangely: "The power of blood is really too weak. More than 70,000 true-level creatures died before the blood formation was activated to let me show up."
"Who are you?"
Kirigakure Shinsen asked with a fearful expression, "Why don't you show your whole body?"
"I?"
The huge eyes blinked again, "Eternal Eye, this is my whole body."
"One pair of eyes, the whole body?"
"Definitely lying to us."
"What race!"
"I've never even heard of it!"
"Eternal Eye? Is it a creature from the Eternal Era?"
Many true-level creatures were talking with their eyes twitching...
