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0199, a familiar face

The moment the blood was taken, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt a biting burning feeling coming from his palm.

The blood was boiling, constantly changing into various strange shapes, as if it was something extremely terrifying to jump out of this drop of twisting blood. There was a white light pattern, a dark red scorching ball, and a strange red power, just like the three heroes fighting for hegemony, fighting wildly in this blood.

Ye Qingyu raised his head.

Whose drop of blood belongs to?

The next moment, Ye Qingyu felt that his palm seemed to have melted. The severe pain, accompanied by a hint of numbness, kept coming from his palm. This numb feeling soon spread throughout his body, making him unable to move at all as if he was petrified.

"Hey? I'll go... what do you mean?" Ye Qingyu was startled: "I was just lying on the ground and watching a fight. How could this fire in the city gate affect the fish? All the fighters ran away. Could it be that I would be killed by this inexplicable drop of blood?"

But just counting breaths, Ye Qingyu felt that his whole body was about to melt.

what to do?

Ye Qingyu's scalp also began to get numb.

Wouldn't it be too unfair if this was killed by a drop of blood?

It's just a disaster.

I can only rely on [Supreme Ice.

Ye Qingyu was concentrated and urged the ball of [Supreme Ice Flame] suspended in his dantian with all his strength, turning into a Korean wave, and instantly came to his palm, wrapping the blood that had almost completely melted into his palm.

[Supreme Ice Flame] claims to be extremely deep cold. It can not only kill enemies, but also destroy all substances in the world, including cold poison and alien power.

Before, Ye Qingyu used [Supreme Ice Flame] to relieve the poison of the snow-white lizard demon.

Sure enough, after Bingliang felt the palm of his hand, he gradually regained his consciousness.

Ye Qingyu moved his body for a while, and couldn't help but feel scared.

Whose blood is this drop of blood?

Why is it so scary?

Ye Qingyu looked at his palm.

He could feel that after being wrapped in [Supreme Ice Flame], the drop of blood containing different strange powers did not melt instantly as he thought, but was forced into the center of his palm and turned into a round mole. What's even more strange is that the round mole was neatly divided into three equal parts, one part was bright red, one part was snow-white, and the other part was dark red.

Three kinds of powers.

This drop of blood contains three kinds of power.

Ye Qingyu frowned.

Unexpectedly, [Supreme Ice Flame] could not disintegrate the drop of blood as soon as possible, but just pushed the drop of blood into the palm of the palm, which seemed to be stalemate for a while. In this case, we could only slowly start the war of attrition.

Ye Qingyu simply divided one-half of the [Supreme Ice Flame], lingering in his palm, completely trapping the mole.

"I can only grind it slowly bit by bit, and melt the drop of blood with the effort of water... What's going on with his grandmother? I almost killed me by a drop of blood falling from the sky... It's so unlucky."

At this time, another rune airship was shuttled back and forth in the void.

This is not the previous combat airship, but various patrol teams and disaster relief medical teams. [Qingfeng and Drizzle Tower] Within a radius of thousands of meters, it has turned into ruins. Countless buildings collapsed, and the casualties of ordinary people are difficult to count for a while. This is the first time since the Youyan Pass was built that the demon clan has sneaked in on such a large scale, causing such great damage...

Fortunately, [Qingfeng Yuyu Building] is located near the front camp, so the military's reaction is also very fast. The level-based counterattack of military experts has curbed the further expansion of the disaster to a certain extent...

After all, Youyan Pass is different from an ordinary imperial city. The Youyan army has been operating here for decades. It is a solid piece of work and is very efficient. The battle has ended and various rescue work has been launched quickly.

Two streams of light fell beside Ye Qingyu.

It was Wen Wan and Liu Zongyuan.

"Brother Ye, why are you here? Is it okay?" Liu Zongyuan asked with concern when he saw Ye Qingyu.

"A good person doesn't last long, and the disaster will last for thousands of years. How can this little bastard die? Your worries are unnecessary." Wen Wan rubbed his nose while saying.

Ye Qingyu looked at Wen Wan, sighed, shook his head and said, "To be honest, I really envy you."

"Oh? Why?" Wen Wan's eyes lit up.

Ye Qingyu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I really envy you for being my teacher. If you are a teacher for one day, I have to give you face, otherwise I will beat you up just because you are so worthy of beating."

Wen Wan suddenly became angry.

Liu Zongyuan couldn't help laughing.

"Let's leave first, today's matters are getting big. The battle just now..." Liu Zongyuan said this and lowered his voice: "Shishuai Guan seems to be injured, and his injuries are not light."

When this incident was mentioned, the atmosphere suddenly became condensed.

This is indeed a major event that can affect the entire situation of the war.

If the God of Youyan Army Lu Chaoge was really injured, then morale would be a huge blow to the Youyan Army, who regarded him as a god.

Originally, Jiang Yan did not fight back and was a heavy blow to the [Nanqing Legion], but unexpectedly, the forces of the Dark Immortal City would participate in the war. Moreover, the Dark Immortal City would come back. The power of the ancient Dark Abyss was enough to break through the numerous restrictions and defenses of Youyan Pass, and quietly transport the demon masters to the city, and they could also be picked up...

This put Youyan Pass in an extremely unfavorable position in a strategic position.

The situation seemed to reverse instantly at this moment.

This time, there were only dozens of demon clan title-level strong men. If the next time, Dark Immortal City directly teleports the army of the demon clan [Nanqing Legion] to the city, what would it be like a disaster?

The three of them chatted for a while, and Liu Zongyuan received the military order and returned to the vanguard camp.

Wen Wan also received a military order.

But he slugged a little bit. When Liu Zongyuan left, he squeezed Ye Qingyu with his shoulders, and said with a slight look: "Hey, the little girl who used a bear to make the boss on Lu Guan's forehead, why do I feel it looks familiar?"

Ye Qingyu waited for him and said, "I know what you meant. I want to use this to squeeze me out, right? I am just her classmate, but Wen Canghu, don't forget that you were her teacher before. You taught her martial arts. If you hold her accountable, you, the former teacher, will be the first to be affected."

"Look at you, why do you feel anxious when you say it well?" Wen Wan said righteously: "Do you think I am that kind of person?"

"Hehe..." Ye Qingyu smiled: "Of course you are."

Wen Wan was furious: "Good you Ye Qingyu, I care about you, Song Xiaojun is your heart. This girl is really crazy. She actually used a bear to directly touch Guan Shuai's face and burned Guan Shuai with fire. I think she will live a wonderful life in the future. At least the master in Youyan Pass will never let this girl go in the future. Aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Ye Qingyu smiled proudly and said, "Even Shuai Guan touched her. Do you think there is someone who can threaten her? I think I should be worried. Youyanguan's military strongman, don't touch her."

Wen Wan was stunned: "This is...hey, what did this little girl grow up with? Why did her strength grow so fast?"

"Ask a question knowingly." Ye Qingyu cursed angrily.

Wen Wan laughed.

The military collected and sorted out information from all parties. For example, more than half a year ago, a female disciple with dark and immovable blood flowing in her body appeared among the students of Bailu Academy. Wen Wan also heard about these news, but he just didn't expect that this girl was actually Song Xiaojun.

The power of blood inheritance is really terrifying.

While speaking, a bright stream of light suddenly flashed in the sky, like a comet passing through the sky, illuminating the slightly gray Youyan Pass. A powerful wave of vitality spread between the sky and the earth...

The stream of light hit the ground.

Just a few thousand meters away.

"Huh? Some masters have arrived?" Ye Qingyu was slightly surprised.

This is the aura of a top-level strong man, and he dares to fly over Youyan Pass so arrogantly, because he is afraid that he has a lot of background.

Wen Wan grinned: "It's not like a strong man in the army. There is no such person in the army. Judging from his style, he should be a person in the sect... It's interesting. The real strong man in the sect has arrived."

A person from the sect?

Ye Qingyu subconsciously remembered the disciples of Ziwei Sect.

After his previous contact, he was extremely disappointed with the people in the sect. Even the Ziwei Sect, known as one of the six major sects, had disciples such as Wei Tianming, who were just a group of mobs. The middle-aged uncle Liang Quan also looked extremely mediocre, which made Ye Qingyu not highly evaluate the sect.

But this stream of light just now...

He is a real strong man.

It seems that the power of the sect should not be underestimated.

After all, it was some mysterious existences that had been passed down for countless years, and some top sects had existed at the time, even before the founding of the Snow Kingdom.

"I'm leaving." Wen Wan turned around and said goodbye: "You are now considered a member of the forward camp. Please choose time to report as soon as possible. Liu Shuai values ​​you. The situation in the city has been a bit chaotic recently. I'm afraid there are still many things you need to do."

Ye Qingyu nodded and said, "I understand."

Wen Wan turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the distant horizon.

Ye Qingyu stood there.

Crying sounds came from the ruins next to them. Some surviving people couldn't help crying loudly when they saw their relatives lying in pools of blood. Their homes were destroyed and their houses collapsed. The suffering of life came instantly, causing these ordinary but happy little lives to collapse in an instant.

Ye Qingyu saw a young teenage girl crying while holding her mother's body, a white-haired and white-haired old man holding the body of his already cold son in his arms, and tears flowed all over his face, seeing... seeing scenes of tragedy on earth.

There are also many civilians who have turned into food in the demon clan’s belly.

Ye Qingyu was a little confused for a moment.

The world is vast, and there are always some things that you cannot control or change.

Ye Qingyu was not sure whether he would cry like this one day.

Suddenly, his desire for power rose to an extremely longing state.

Only true power can change everything.

He stood quietly.

Until someone gently patted his shoulder from behind.

Turn around.

I saw a familiar face.
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