"Mirage Dragon Demon Core..."
"It's just a trap."
"If I had known earlier, it would be better to just absorb a fierce fighter. I'll swing my fangs...Staff and fight them with all my might!"
Recalling the Demon Core and Xin Yongfeng embedded in my own Awakening Object, I was speechless again.
Since he started practicing, his Talent tree seems to have never been clicked correctly.
Not even once!
"Senior, um..."
"You see, it will take at least a week for Old White Ape to return to Skyvault Ravine."
"Let's seek stability, even if it's three days."
"In these three days, I must ask you to sit here on my behalf so that I can do something. This is related to the survival of the entire Human Race, but it is all entrusted to you!"
Seeing Xin Yongfeng looking seriously injured, Ji Hong sighed softly and stepped forward slowly to keep himself serious.
Xin Yongfeng's eyes lit up instantly and he patted his chest fiercely. "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, there will never be any problems!"
"Then it's Elder Xin's fault."
Ji Hong bowed slightly to Xin Yongfeng, feeling full of ceremony, then turned around and walked slowly down the mountain.
The smile on Xin Yongfeng's face returned, and with endless fighting spirit, he transformed into Ji Hong and sat cross-legged on Mountain Summit again.
Time passed minute by minute.
Xin Yongfeng suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was so weird. "I... amn't I still... guarding the mountain?"
"It's just a different place, a different mountain..."
"The scenery on this mountain is not as good as the one I had before!"
"Grass!"
After thinking about it, Xin Yongfeng couldn't help but cursed secretly and covered his face silently.
"After Eighth Awakening, I pretended to be the grandson of Seven-Tailed Fox for a year and a half..."
"He followed him to Reckless City for no apparent reason."
"Come back to Skyvault Ravine to guard the mountain..."
"What the hell am I trying to do?"
Thinking back on his past, Xin Yongfeng let out a long sigh, completely giving up on his fighting spirit, glorious achievements, and a series of other things, and sat silently on the mountain, entering into a state of cultivation.
Fortunately, he behaved very naturally with this process.
Nothing but familiarity with your hands.
And Ji Hong relied on the fact that Demon God had the strongest combat power, so it silently shuttled between Within Skyvault Ravine, and finally stood on a vast grassland.
"Here..."
"Twelve balls of energy..."
"Separately in..."
Ji Hong recalled the coordinates described by Xin Yongfeng, observed them carefully, and finally memorized several locations.
"The conjecture we have made may be..."
"There is a real chance of it happening."
"I will prove to the world, Fourth Generation of the Human Race..."
"That's right."
Ji Hong murmured to himself, his expression not changing at all even when he said these words.
The moment he heard the news, he had completely sealed away all his emotions, like a cold machine.
The closer we get to this juncture, the less likely we are to make any mistakes, not even the slightest bit.
So Ji Hong is enduring it and hypnotizing himself crazily. Before the task is completed, no matter how big something happens, it will not cause any more waves in his heart.
It's just...
After everything was over, under the impact of various emotions...
Even Mental Power with the size of Ji Hong may not be able to endure it.
But at this time, Ji Hong had no time to think about this. He stood on one of the coordinates, closed his eyes, and wisps of Demon Aura extended along his feet to the ground, as if he was sensing something. After a long time, Ji Hong took back Demon Aura and slowly opened his eyes.
He still stood there and did not leave, but was thinking about something silently. Finally, he squatted on the ground, using his finger as a pen, and kept sketching on the ground. Demon Aura was imprinted on the soil, and finally disappeared.
In one place alone, Ji Hong took about half an hour.
For a whole day, he kept busy in this plain, until it was another early morning, and Ji Hong left with a pale face. There was no longer a trace of Demon Aura in his body, and even his walking steps were very staggering.
But even though he was very weak, his eyes were still so bright.
"Army-Breaker, rest where you are."
"I will find a way to break the formation."
Yu Sanshui murmured to himself, translating Yu Sheng's words. After a moment, he reacted sluggishly, and even ignored the mental pain, he sat up suddenly. "This guy is crazy, every section of Blockade Line is guarded by Demon Lord."
"He... breakthrough Blockade Line?"
"How is that possible!"
Yu Sanshui shook his head slightly, not particularly agreeing with Yu Sheng's crazy decision.
It's just that Yu Sheng can send him a telegram, but he can't reply to Yu Sheng.
Fortunately, Yu Sheng thinks more comprehensively every time, and can even guess Yu Sanshui's confusion.
"I..."
"It's almost Eighth Awakening..."
Suddenly, another piece of news came.