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Chapter 15 One Hundred Thousand Fires(1/2)

"What?"

Fang Cheng frowned, and Yaolian raised her head and stared at him, less than half a meter away. The hazy fragrance seemed to penetrate.

He was a little confused.

It is a good thing to have a wide range of exploration. There is no need to be so cautious and strict. It is actually used to use voice transmission communication in the secret realm of living creatures? It is too cautious.

Fang Cheng frowned.

However.

Yaolian stomped her barefoot in a hurry, stepped on the sea, making a crisp sound of waves, and said anxiously: "Do you know, this matter is very serious! If your search prison tribe can exceed ten thousand meters, it is an important guarantee for the immortality of the human race!"

“Very important!”

"It's the most critical!"

Yaolian emphasized it twice in a row.

"So serious?" Fang Cheng was puzzled, but his face was still light and light, as if he was staring at Yao Lian with affectionately.

"Yao Lian."

Fang Cheng sent a voice transmission: "I can tell you that my exploration range is about one million meters."

actually.

The precise range of the initial exploration was three million meters. But Fang Cheng was worried about the shocking world and cut it by two-thirds. As for being coveted by spies, he was not worried.

Regardless of the supreme master—

His senior brothers, two thrones and three eternal ones, are enough to suppress and resolve all conspiracies.

Besides.

There are two reasons why Fang Cheng told Yaolian.

First, Yao Lian is the ninth personal master of Ji Guang. His vision is extremely high, and he can detect some key points that he has not considered.

Secondly, Yaolian has a high status, unlimited potential, and is also supremely passed down. The probability of coveting him is relatively small.

"hiss!"

Yao Lian's beautiful eyes were wide open, regardless of her elegant and noble demeanor, and even her red lips opened gently, yelling through a voice: "Really?"

"Is it true?"

"You must not lie!"

Click!

Yao Lian grabbed Fang Cheng's arm with both hands, and Shengjie's face turned red, and her eyes were staring at Fang Cheng's eyes.

at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

A wisp of holy and hazy breath of vitality flowed around her, forming a crystal clear light shield to isolate all exploration, gaze, and sight!

Rumble!

The laws of life are like a world-destroying tsunami that collapses the world, destroying all the matter, energy, molecules, and particles in the light shield!

"As for that?"

Fang Cheng was immediately shocked and shocked.

He and Yao Lian were in the light shield, and there was a void space inside, completely eliminating all traces, trajectories, and existence.

He couldn't help but realize.

This may be really critical.

"It's true." Fang Cheng looked at Yao Lian and said solemnly. He also wanted to know why Yao Lian was so excited.

"Okay, okay." Yao Lian pulled Fang Cheng's left arm, almost pressed her delicate body on her face, staring at Fang Cheng's eyes tightly, and said tremblingly: "Among a radius of millions of meters, is there a prison clan?"

"have."

Fang Cheng said seriously.

After investigation, there were two prison tribes within a radius of one million meters. One was located in the east and within 370,000 meters of seabed. The other was located in the southeast and within 980,000 miles of white clouds.

Fang Cheng passed the message to Yaolian.

"You and me, let's go and verify it." Yaolian dragged Fang Cheng's left arm and rushed straight to the east.

Crash.

Between the two, there was even a trace on the sea level.

Fang Cheng sent a message in confusion: "Why? How important is this? It's nothing more than saving some secret realms of creatures on the verge of destruction, which will have no impact on the current situation."

Earlier.

Fang Cheng also calculated that if he tried his best, it would indeed prevent many secret realms of living beings from destruction. However, the fermentation of the effect of this behavior would require at least tens of billions of years to have a slight advantage.

According to analysis, saving a low-level secret realm of creatures is equivalent to an additional Void Monarch tens of billions of years later.

"No!"

"Although you are a supreme personal story, your experience is still shallow and you don't understand it at all!" Yao Lian was still excited and dragged Fang Cheng to the sea, and said at the same time: "You should know that the proportion of the strong people in the secret realm of life and the universe and starry sky is mostly the former, about 70%.

Fang Cheng nodded: "Yeah, I naturally understand this basic message."

Twitter!

A seabird soared over the sea, and was directly hit by Yaolian, whose heart was surging, and stared at him for tens of thousands of meters, screaming in panic.

Yaolian's voice was crisp, like crystal pearls hitting the jade plate, and also hitting Fang Cheng's heart at the same time: "For the strong people in the secret realm of living things, they have their roots first, and then the macro tribe!"

"When they face their hometown that is about to be destroyed, how can they not return? How can they sit on the wall and watch? They must return from the Star Prison War Zone and guard their hometown!"

"Do you think the Prison Clan crossed the Death Belt and risked the crisis of life and death, but simply wanted to destroy the secret realm of living creatures and destroy the potential foundation of wise creatures?"

"Do you think these prison tribes gave up the theme of destruction and willingly hid in these creatures' secret realms just to get feedback on the destruction of the secret realm of completely extinction?"

"Wrong!"

"You were wrong!"

"They are restraining the advanced power of our wise creatures! In other words, the ninety-nine prison tribes Taishi can restrain one eternal god!"

Crazy.

A pure white wave was drawn from the sea level, and Yaolian pulled Fang Cheng to speed, explaining all the principles clearly.

"It turns out to be like this?"

Fang Cheng took a deep breath and immediately realized!

These red-branded creature secret realms are all on the verge of destruction, and the strong practitioners who belong to them will return and do everything possible to protect their roots and hometowns!

Each red-key low-scale secret realm represents - at least two void monarchs who have left the Star Prison War Zone!

And those of medium-sized and high-sized scales are even more unimaginable!

This means-

Many monarchs of the void, eternal god, and even practitioners in the Dharma Realm, evacuated from the Star Prison War Zone and returned to their hometown secret realm!

"How many restrained forces are there? Have you counted them?" Fang Cheng asked tentatively.

"I don't know, this is a special secret. Even ordinary magistrates are not qualified to know." Yao Lian replied.

The throne is not qualified!

Fang Cheng glared at him and completely understood his strategic significance.

With the initial investigation, he could search out the prison tribes in the Biaohong Secret Realm. After the cleaning, the strong practitioners in the secret realm would naturally be willing to go to the Star Prison War Zone to serve the tribes.

"Silence."

"The prison tribe Taishi is on the bottom of the sea ahead, and is in the form of a microorganism." Fang Cheng pointed under the deep sea in front of him.

The distance is about 10,000 meters.

Yao Lian looked up and down at Fang Cheng, pressed Fang Cheng, then shot forward and rushed into the area in an instant.

drop!

Didi!

The detection instrument in her palm made a harsh reminder sound.

Wow!

The microbial-shaped prison clan Taishi suddenly tore off all the disguises, showing Taishi's ability, and attempting to fight with Yaolian. However, Yaolian's slender jade finger was directly killed.

“Yes, it’s true.”

Yaolian took a breath.

After a moment.
To be continued...
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