Chapter 2378: Hunting the True Spirit (1/2)
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The security zone opened by the Sanctuary of the Human Race is boundless and innumerable. It is too huge. In addition to a large number of planets, there are also a lot of continents floating, and its mountains and rivers are endless.
Xiao Ye flew through the safety zone, searching, and saw many warriors with bruises and bruises on his body. Everyone's face was filled with helplessness, his eyes were gray, and he couldn't see the slightest light of hope.
”My people were killed by the impact of the reincarnation of the era, but I didn't even give them the opportunity to avenge their revenge, because as soon as I stepped out of the safe zone, I would probably die of Huang Quan.”
A short-haired, beautiful-looking woman erected an empty grave in front of her, laughing and crying, and tears in her eyes.
”Oh, I am ambitious and a member of the fourth level of the Sanctuary of the Human Race. I also made contributions to the Human Race, but now I can only shrink in this so-called safe area, which is ridiculous and hateful.”
”Should I hide until the end of the era of reincarnation?”
Not far away, there was another red-haired strong man who was borrowing wine to calm his worries and spend his time.
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The entire security zone, although far away from the turmoil of the three thousand worlds, was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere.
Xiao Ye stared at these martial artists, as if witnessing the world's various expressions, feeling, sighing.
If not for nowhere, who would like to enter here? Even though you can breathe, it's just a long breath.
Under the impact of the reincarnation of the era, too many people died. They are also victims, and they all feel confused.
”Hopefully, there is not much casualties.” Xiao Ye worried.
Although he asked the whereabouts of the true spirit from Cang's mouth, the specific situation was unclear to the other party.
Because the double pupil ancient tribe did not participate in the pursuit.
Time Daxuan Xuanxiao, although breaking through to the Holy Realm, but in the face of the pursuit of the entire Dayan ancient tribe, it must be difficult to support the lonely wood, otherwise it will not hide here.
In an instant, three days passed.
Xiao Ye saw too many warriors, and even had some familiar faces, but still couldn't find the whereabouts of the true spirit.
He also went to Zhenrong for questioning, but the True Spirit has become taboo and no one dares to talk about it.
”What's the matter, do they leave quietly?” Xiao Ye eagerly.
The Sanctuary of the Human Race opened this safe area to shelter the displaced warriors. If these warriors choose to leave, the Sanctuary of the Human Race will not be blocked.
So this possibility is not non-existent.
”The Dayan ancient clans do things, no people wait to leave!”
Just as Xiao Ye was thinking, suddenly the entire safety zone shook up, and a huge meniscus manifested itself, exuding the majestic power, overwhelming, and squeezing the entire space, directly hit the temple elders who guarded this place. .
”My Dayan ancient tribe has a supreme sacrificial stolen. After tracing, it is confirmed that it is probably caused by the untouchables here. I want to go in and search.”
Immediately afterwards, a cold word spread, and I saw a group of people with snow-covered hair, and the figure like a devil appeared. They were male and female, old and young, all standing high, overlooking nine days.
Untouchables!
These two words, like a sharp knife, were inserted into the hearts of the people, and a burst of anger suddenly grew out.
If the ancient clan forces that were not human races started their expedition under the drive of ambition, would they fall into this field?
”You Dayan tribe used such crappy reasons to break into the safety zone, I'm afraid it's something else?”
”Yes, you said you lost the holy weapon, do we have to cooperate?”
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At the moment, several figures stood up and issued an angry questioning voice.