Chapter 2249

Finally, Luo Daoyi kindly explained: "This is the guide and conductor of the ancient road of all ethnic groups. Not everyone can step on the ancient road of all ethnic groups. Even if there is a trial token, it is not good. The trial token can only be said to be a pass from a certain point of view! You need to go through many examinations before you can step into the real ancient road of all ethnic groups! Of course, starting from the trial of the ancient road of all ethnic groups, from From a certain point of view, the journey of the ancient road has also begun, because in the process of trial practice, the guide will also give special items and materials of unknown places produced in the ancient road according to the task completion of each trial practitioner! "

"I just didn't expect that the first stop of the ancient road trial would be the blood wasteland outside the city of thousands of towers. I didn't do it long ago. Now I'm full of hatred. I'm afraid the first stop of our ancient road trial will not be very smooth!"

Luo Dao beat his chest and feet, feeling miscalculated.

The ancient Yin Road sneered: "I didn't expect that even the ancient road needs to participate in the competition for the city of thousands of towers."

As a guide, the old man looked kindly at Fang Yue and others.

"Since the three of you are together, I will be responsible for your ancient road trial assessment this time! According to the drawing of lots, your assessment tasks this time are all serial tasks. In addition to the main task, you have a certain chance to trigger the bonus task. The completion of the main task can give you a minimum reward and the qualification to enter the next step of ancient road trial, And the bonus task can give you some unexpected surprises! "

The old man seemed to turn a deaf ear to the dialogue between Fang Yue and others. He was completing his own tasks and work.

"Now your token shows the first link of the main task you want to complete! As for the bonus task, it will be triggered when you arrive at the right environment!"

The old man's voice fell, and soon a thunder and lightning fell in the sky.

The old man's shadow was split into ashes.

His guiding task has come to an end for the time being!

"Fang Yue, what is your task?"

Luo Dao came over and asked.

"In the first step, kill ten empty creatures above the fairyland in the blood wasteland! Ten are qualified, 20 are good, 50 are excellent, and 100 will receive additional rewards!"

Fang Yue read the Tao seriously.

"Mine too!"

"Mine seems to be too!"

Luo Daoyi and Yin ancient road said one after another.

"So, we may have been given a routine! This is the rhythm that we want them to do white work for them!"

Luo Dao was full of doubts. He quite doubted the leader's motivation.

"In this battlefield, no matter how powerful the creatures of the void clan are, there is also a limit. How powerful the army of the void clan is, and the existence of the virtual fairyland level in it is also a middle-level Legion. It may be nothing to die one or two. If dozens or hundreds of array die, I'm afraid the command system of the void clan army will collapse directly!"

Luo Daoyi is extremely smart. How could he not see through such a simple problem.

As soon as Luo Dao said this, Fang Yue's face also showed a gloomy expression.

Originally, because he had jumped out of the chess game, he didn't think he had just stepped out of the wolf's nest and into the tiger's den.

"Forget it! I don't care so much. Anyway, I still have this thousand tower city and merit tokens of all ethnic groups. Killing more empty creatures can also mix some merit resources, which is a loss!"

Fang Yue can only comfort himself.

"I seem to have merit tokens of Terran and thousand tower city! If you use them well, you should be able to get back!"

Luo Daoyi will not miss the opportunity to make a fortune.

However, Fang Yue looked around, but he didn't find the figure of the void clan. All the people fighting around were orcs and black wing clan.

The orcs are naturally soldiers in the city of thousands of towers, and the black wing clan has opened fire and participated in the war.

"I suggest we act separately and meet here at this time tomorrow! Let's kill the empty immortals together. The efficiency is too low!"

Before Luo Daoyi's voice fell, he gave a strange cry.

"Fang Yue, what's your situation? Everyone is standing here. Why is the number on your merit token still beating?"

Luo Dao looked at Fang Yue badly.

"This is not enough, brother!"

"Huh?"

Fang Yue also noticed his merit token of the city of thousands of towers. Three bronze merit tokens were full when he just returned to the world, and a brand-new merit token was increasing the number of merit at a slow and firm speed!

"Wipe, I forgot. I was in a hurry when I left last time. Some puppet servants I released forgot to take them back. Unexpectedly, they haven't died yet. They are still determined to kill the enemy in this battlefield!"

As soon as Fang Yue patted his forehead, there were too many Gray figures in his body. Recently, he tempered his flesh again, and there were more than 80 Gray figures on his body, all of which were from the great holy land.

This flesh and blood split broke through to the level of the great holy land, and his combat power has made a qualitative leap. At the same time, the impurities in his body are also upgraded, and the weakest are the level of the great holy land.

Fang Yue suspected that if he had reached the level of virtual fairyland that day, all the Gray figures formed by the impurities excluded from his body would have reached the level of real fairyland. At that time, he would be able to sweep everything with the army of Gray figures led by him.

"Is that ok?"

Luo Dao was stunned.

"How is your servant puppet refined? Can you get some for me? To tell you the truth, my brother still envy you! That servant puppet can sneak and absorb the vitality of other creatures to improve himself. This kind of servant puppet can't be refined by ordinary people!"

When Luo Dao looked at Fang Yue, his eyes were full of envy.

Like Fang Yue, a person is equivalent to the existence of an army. In fact, he is welcomed by many forces in the underworld. After all, it requires massive resources every day to train the army, provide expenditure, train and comfort.

They would be very happy if there were ready-made troops to fight for them on the premise of ensuring strong combat effectiveness and unyielding willpower.

"There is nothing to envy. Pay is equal to return. After these servants and puppets reach a certain level of strength, they will give birth to their own will. If they have a rebellious heart, it will be a big trouble for me!"

Fang Yue is still hesitating whether to seal all these Gray figures before they are promoted to the level of real fairyland.

"OK! Stop chatting! We are not the only people who come to this world for trial practice this time! According to the information I got from the League of people, more than 500 people participated in the trial practice this time, many of them should have died among the ten thousand families. God knows how many years!"

Behind the ancient Yin Road, there is the support of the league leader, so his news channel is particularly smooth.

Fang Yue and Luo Dao looked at each other and trembled.

They suddenly felt pity for each other.

And those proud children whose backgrounds are so big that they pull a hair from their thighs, which is thicker than their waist, they are just small transparent people on the street.

Whether it is the intelligence system or various resources that can be mobilized at hand, there are few frightening. In terms of simple forces, the starting point of others may be their destination.

"Split up! I'm going to plan for my next task!"

Fang Yue suddenly turned positive.

He and Luo Daoyi, who have no background, are easy to be strangled and bright in the epic war of the thousand towers. Therefore, without a background, he has to create a background.

Fortunately, his resources in all aspects of the city of thousands of towers have been accumulated before. At least, Fang Yue has the identity of a third-class Baron, which can be used a little.

"Good!"

The three acted separately and did not interfere with each other. Luo daoyihe's ancient Yin Road chose to go their own way.

Fang Yue stood still.

It's not Fang Yue who wants to stand still, but the actual situation is that he can't move if he wants to.

An inexplicable force imprisoned him.

He is like an insect in amber, unable to move a bit!

"Let me leave this right place, young man, and I will give you great strength and supreme respect!"

An old voice resounded through Fang Yue's mind.

This line is old-fashioned, tacky and not creative.

"Show some sincerity! Words are groundless!"

The faint golden light in Fang Yue's soul slowly spread like ripples.

The power that imprisoned him melted away.

Imprisonment comes from the soul.

The soul is Fang Yue's specialty.

"Look down on you, young man. I thought I chose the weakest one. Unexpectedly, I met a rare strong person who practices the law of the soul!"

There was an unexpected tone in the old voice.

Fang Yue smiled: "misty praise, elder!"

"Compared with the bright moon of my predecessors, my younger generation is just the light of fireflies!"

Fang Yue is no longer imprisoned. Now he can advance and retreat freely.

If they negotiate with each other on the premise of being imprisoned, their relationship will only be at the mercy of others. But now, Fang Yue gets rid of his shackles. Maybe this is an opportunity given to him by God.

"Young man, don't be too modest. Being too modest sometimes becomes a kind of pride!"

The master of the old voice, Lao Chengjing, naturally understood what the brave young man was thinking.

Imprisonment failed, and he has become passive from the active side.

However, as long as the young man is willing to talk to him, he is sure to control each other's desire, hope and greed step by step.

"What the elder said is! The younger generation is really careless! The younger generation is just a mere saint. How can he de think of the appreciation and dependence of the elder? The younger generation retreats and doesn't bother the elder any more!"

Fang Yue turned to go.

The voice of the old man suddenly became hairy.

He waited for a thousand years and finally found a little guy who might save him. He really let go in vain. He had no place to cry.

If the little guy leaves, when will the next suitable candidate come?

The next millennium, or two.

But the fourth thousand tower war has begun. Will someone give him another chance to come back?

"Wait, young man, it's good to keep your heart alert in the face of danger, but excessive vigilance may also let you miss opportunities."

The old voice has been trying to control the rhythm for a long time.

However, Fang Yue's footsteps had sounded, and his figure gradually disappeared at the end of his vision.