Chapter 362

It is said that there is a long river in the world, which runs across five continents and is called time.

The river of time has gone through millions of years, and its source is unknown, but it is definitely a level that even gods can't understand.

The river flows slowly, or calm without waves, or turbulent splashes, maintaining the operation of the world, mastering the birth and death of all things, witnessing countless heroic epics, the prosperity and decline of forces, and burying countless talented strong people, all in the splashing waves!

If the river of time is extracted or stagnated, the world will fall into stillness, like a mirror. Only by transcending time can we survive.

"Wheezing!"

The snow floc all over the sky stagnated in the void. The world on this side was terrible cold. The temperature suddenly dropped 40 or 50 degrees below zero, brewing an amazing destructive snowstorm.

On the other side of the snow, the river of time flowing through no longer flows, but actually stagnates. Seeds are rooted in the light yellow river, tender green buds emerge, pink purple flowers bloom, and the petals are crystal clear, blocking the operation of the river of time.

Then, the flower contains great power, which makes the river of time flow back slowly, but it breaks out the effect of time and space backtracking outside!

The ice tide returned to flow, but it quickly retreated backward in a sweeping way!

In the tens of meters high ice tide, countless frightened Knights spit out at the bottom. The posture of running forward is backward, but the distance from the ice tide is getting farther and farther.

Then, the ice tide continued to spit. Hundreds of knights turned their heads in fear and fell in a pool of blood. The flowing blood returned to the stabbed wound with miraculous recovery. Then they stood up again and maintained the formation of a knight order.

Peter turned his face and was run back by the invisible wheel. Around him, two small kneecaps became fine. With the concentration of blood mist, he jumped into the legs of the white horse. The horse legs immediately stood up. Peter also flew up from the grass and sat firmly on the white horse.

"For Constantine!"

Finally, the countercurrent time returned to normal flow. Peter rode a white horse and looked at his orderly subordinates. He passed in front of the people and shouted loudly!

"For Constantine!"

The Knights shouted like drums and drew out their swords to show that they were really from Constantine.

"Very good, military morale is available!"

Peter encouraged the crowd and led the troops into the wilderness.

At the same time, he subconsciously touched his face and always felt something wrong.

"Why is it that my face hurts when I go to the wilderness this time? Is it... The wind is a little cold?"

They are not a special case. In the towns devastated by heaven's justice, countless ice and snow condense huge icicles and return to the sky. The frost fades, revealing civilians who are frightened and struggling to flee.

The evil god's means is to erase the aftermath of the war in the far north, and solve the early outbreak of the winter disaster from the root. This level can't even be noticed by the night goddess, and throw the pot to the gods watching the war in the far north.

……

The snow was white and the ice fog was rising.

Icebergs stretching for thousands of miles are ravaged. Even a drop of blood from the strong can cause explosive movement and collapse a snow mountain without difficulty.

On the snow mountain, the figures of more than a dozen strong people stand against the wind, dividing up the booty after the war.

The demon king who had previously condensed a volcano was accidentally found because of his mission. Under the siege of everyone, he clenched his teeth and turned to fight.

Finally, the demon king sent by the evil spirit goddess to test fell under the siege of everyone.

"My king has just heard that we want this part of the blood."

A man in holy armor carries a rattan bow and a moon blade. His golden hair dances in the wind and his ears are thinner than ordinary people, which reveals that he is a pure spirit.

"Hum, elves are a group of cowardly guys. They are doomed to decline, not to mention the old and dizzy elves of this generation!"

On the other side, a short, strong man with only an adult waist, wearing an ox horn helmet, holding a heavy hammer, with a pile of messy beard on his face, slightly undulating chest and panting in his thick airway.

There are graceful elves and rude and heroic dwarves in the camp of alliance to kill the demon king.

Since the boundary wall from the abyss demon world to the theme plane has been weakened by 10%, setting off the tide of disaster of the demon king. Under the background of sweeping five continents, all intelligent races in Midland have united to build countless anti demon king alliances. With the support of the divine world, there are many people, elves, orcs, dwarves, chimaers, dragons and so on working together to counter the demon king.

After all, the demon family has honed in the abyss for hundreds of thousands of years. Whether it is the combat effectiveness of the army or personal greatness, it has completely exploded any family in the main plane.

For example, there are thousands of main races in the abyss demon world, which are about to break thousands. The Lich that controls the undead dragon, the soul sucking ghost, the demon seduced by beauty, and the cooperation of all kinds of demon families can break out disaster like power!

Tens of thousands of years ago, in the face of the step-by-step aggression of powerful enemies, the living space of the race was compressed step by step, prompting the establishment of the alliance of intelligent races.

However, it is not common to ally to kill the devil king when the rank reaches platinum. Generally speaking, it is their own race to kill the devil king together.

Not only is there the rich heritage of the demon king to digest the power of the demon king's operation in the name of justice, but also because all ethnic groups do not trust each other and entrust their backs to each other, especially the sensitive and simple elves, because they have been badly bitten by the Terrans in recent years. In addition, the Terrans have occupied the dominant position on three continents, and most of them have been shrinking in their homes.

But the tolerance of the elves did not bring them peace.

Elves, because of the beauty given by God, can degenerate people into demons, leading to the prevalence of slave traders.

And because the nobles in the Kingdom secretly supported and operated privately, an industrial chain full of huge profits was finally formed.

The elves attempted to resist and overthrow the rule of the human race, but the human race was favored by fate and grew stronger and stronger. In addition to the ancient and noble royal blood, the Elves were exploited and oppressed by the human race to varying degrees.

Therefore, the upper combat power of the Elves will not cooperate with the Terrans. They are afraid that they will be stabbed and sold when they turn around.

As for dwarves, it's even worse.

The mined veins were forcibly occupied, the forged equipment was bought at the lowest price, and the spirits were secretly changed into a little water (the dwarf suspected it was a bucket). The contradiction with the Terran was small, but the hatred with the elves was the greatest, because the elves slaughtered the dwarves thousands of years ago.

"Hehe, just you? Leave a few openings and want a demon essence?"

"The fountain of the Holy Spirit owed by the tower of Heras to our family has not been repaid. This time it is counted together."

"Everyone knows that the demon king contains the origin of the demon God behind us. A essence of the demon God transformed from the origin can help us practice for several months."

"You!"

"All right, all right, stop arguing. We'll give you what we promised, but right now, we need to open the heritage collection once every four years."

The old man holding the great sun god bow drew his mouth and turned everyone's attention to the real purpose of this trip.

"Boom!"

A palace floats in the void and bursts into colorful glow. It surrounds the surroundings like a competition. Everyone is happy. I guess this is one of the inheritance left by the strong.

It's an unexpected harvest to meet the demon king on the way, but what's really valuable is this floating temple, which is a legacy that makes the strong platinum class greedy.

As for the disaster of winter, it was just that the noise of the temple was too large, resulting in a layer of snowstorm swept by glaciers and snow mountains, sweeping most of northern Europe.

"I agree."

The spirit took the lead in agreeing. His main purpose was to abandon the confrontation with the dwarves in this dilapidated but magnificent temple, which was suspected to be a relic of the divine world.

Under the prophecy of the sage respected as the "hand of God" in northern Europe, this is a rare opportunity.

In other words, from the beginning of this year, the door of the whole heritage has been opened to welcome the inheritors.

Then, at the suggestion of the old man, the demon king's body was handed over to his temple knight for safekeeping, and everyone burst out with silver and gold magic power, just like a bright waterfall across the starry sky, bursting with infinite mysterious power!

This temple turns the impossible into the possible and opens up a new path of cultivation for everyone. It is a treasure for everyone!

Even the strong elves who are calm like water and open the sage mode can't help swallowing in their throat and look excited.

Heritage collection is a man-made different dimensional battlefield. Generally, it is the inheritance left to future generations by the strong who touch the bottleneck but the deadline is coming.

Or the gods fall and explode into artifact equipment on the ground. They are turned into a different dimensional battlefield. Choose successors and one day, replace the Fallen God and ascend the throne again!

Among the treasures in the collection, there may be precious sequence divine trees, mysterious and incomparable spiritual cultivation secrets, or secret materials hidden in the surging clouds. They are of great value!

In the next moment, the palace received the information of the group applying for entry, and a red light flashed across it, swallowing everyone's figure.

"Hoo Hoo!"

As the sky whirled around, the sight of the surrounding area suddenly lit up. Everyone opened their eyes one by one and looked at the broken ruins around and the battlefield bombed by artillery. A large number of people fled and were stunned.

The sky is dark and boundless, mixed with the howling of fierce ghosts, which makes people feel scared and uneasy.

"It seems that this is a dreamland. We are transmitted to the assessment set by the original owner."

The old man took the lead in responding. As a senior member of the Heras pagoda, he has also passed the assessment of some relics and has rich experience in this regard.

Well, it is also reasonable to use it secretly to pit allies.

"Wait, my strength is lost! No, it's my rank. How did it become the first rank of silver!"

A temple Knight shouted. He looked around in confusion. A group of people dressed in good armor still knew each other.

In a trance, they also realized the fact that their rank had plummeted all the way to silver.

"It seems that the first round of assessment is to intercept the enemy's offensive."

A magician holding a crystal staff looked at the misty battlefield ahead and said.

In the fog, it was the soldiers of his own forces who fled in a rout. He raised an ice pick, pierced the head of a deserter, penetrated it in one breath, and exploded the two deserters in front. One hit and three kills!

"On the battlefield, deserters must die!"

Facing the people's eyes, he gave a cold voice.

In order to resist the enemy and successfully break the situation, first of all, there should be no deserters, then reorganize the troops and attack from the side.

At this point, he abandoned the people and put his ideas into action.

"Well, the assessment is still very simple. I'm not afraid to die. Rush over with me. I haven't felt such a small scene of fighting for hundreds of years."

A burly Temple Knight roared, picked up a war knife inserted in the ground and took the lead in rushing to the fog rolling battlefield!

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, the sharp cry of the eagle suddenly sounded, and the vague figure of the temple knight in the fog fell down in the gradually dull eyes of the people.

"What weapon is it? It can kill silver in a second. Is it a giant crossbow?!"

"No, in the fog, the accuracy of the crossbow is not so high!"

The people looked stunned, and then their steps stiffened. The wise man quickly took off the armor of the surrounding dead and put it on.

An extra layer of armor is also a layer of defense. It can always be useful.

"Bang!"

When they organized hundreds of troops to fight back, the fog burst out a row of amazing flames, and the spitting fire snake flashed away. The next moment, the soldiers in the front row fell down.

"Rush over!"

A temple Knight roared at the old man's sign, and the secret skill of the God of war worked. The soldiers blessed with a heroic aura forgot their fear, panic and trembling for a time, and rushed to the fog like a tide!

"Bang!"

The second row of fire burst out from the fog, and the soldiers' attack was blocked, but with the blessing of the temple knight, the soldiers behind followed up to fill the vacancy!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three rows of flames exploded in a row. In the dull eyes of the strong, the soldiers were almost wiped out except for the sporadic corners on the edge, and several strong fell down.

"No retreat! Attack!"

The temple Knight held up his long sword in an attempt to let the soldiers explore the reality in the fog, but the next moment, his pupils narrowed and his vision was submerged by the gradually enlarged darkness!

"Boom!"

A solid shell crushed his flesh and blood, his upper body burst into a blood mist, and half of his body was almost cut off!

People: "??"

……

the second day.

"This is another material for making Amethyst mine, fission herb?"

In the alchemist's workshop, Xiao Han took out a reddish yellow ore, which was extracted from fissile herbs and consolidated and mineralized, to some extent, the essence of wood.

The essence of a class of goods, suitable for a variety of areas, such as the material needed for magic lines, are extracted from everything with alchemy, the more pure, the more powerful the effect.

"Yes, Lord, this herb can exert one tenth of the power of inflammation and explosion. Moreover, we have thousands of reserves. If we have a better magic energy transmitter."

One side of the alchemy apprentice said.