History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 198. Chapter 196 195. Harvest one by one (4 more, ask for monthly pass)

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Yan Zhaoge was in a calm mood and did not see the slightest panic.

Moving forward in this darkness undoubtedly refines one’s spiritual will once again.

Any weakness, laziness, or laziness will cause darkness to come in. By resisting the temptation of darkness, Yan Zhaoge’s willpower is sublimated again and the impurities in the mind are removed.

In the end, if Yan Zhaoge pretends to be in the boundless darkness, he is leisurely and freely. Although there is darkness that can pull people into the abyss, it no longer has any effect on him.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge had a feeling, smiled and raised his head, a pair of dark eyes appeared on the dark head, watching him quietly.

In the quiet darkness, Yan Zhaoge didn’t speak, and his black eyes didn’t make any sound, but there was a strange communication between the two.

The black eyes have no sorrow or joy, but they seem to acknowledge the existence of Yan Zhaoge, and gradually close together and no longer appear, as if they had never existed before.

Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly. At this moment, he consciously withdrew from the dark world.

Seeing the light again in front of him, Yan Zhaoge turned his hand to play with the little black incense burner with great interest.

Turn it upside down and you will see two ancient characters engraved under the incense burner.

Bite the ground.

When Yan Zhaoge thought of fighting against Zhao Hao just now, Zhao Hao also called these two words.

“Earth-biting furnace?” Yan Zhaoge thought in his heart.

This is not an ordinary treasure, not a spiritual soldier, but it seems to have its own spirituality and will.

Those black eyes were not the spiritual imprint left by others, but the Spirituality of the Earth-Eater itself was manifested.

Yan Zhaoge muttered to himself: “Interesting, if you want to truly master this treasure, instead of using it awkwardly like Zhao Hao, I’m afraid it will take some hands and feet.”

Putting away the incense burner, Yan Zhaoge stood on the spot and continued to calmly adjust his breath.

Before, his wastage was also extremely huge, not to mention the exhaustion of the oil and the light, it was also the battle that consumed the most vitality in history.

Fighting with Liu Shengfeng, Zhao Hao and others is nothing more. The key is that his spirit and spirit are combined with the fragments of Thunder Emperor’s Eye, spurring the thunder of the instant, and the power of burning the shards of the holy soldiers bursts out in an instant.

Although Yan Zhaoge himself, like the fragments of the Thunder Emperor’s Eye that he took back from his arms at this moment, his energy was completely dry, he still felt like a thief went to the empty space.

However, it is not difficult for Yan Zhaoge to recover.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the chaotic air mass vibrated, splitting into a stream of ice and fire, yin and yang coexisted, and quickly nourished the almost dry vitality.

In comparison, the fragments of Lei Di’s Eye are a lot more troublesome.

The purple orb formed from the fragments of the saints had a dim luster at the moment, like a gray stone bead, without any luster.

Yan Zhaoge communicated with him mentally, and he could only feel the slightest spirituality, and the other party seemed to fall into a deep sleep like suspended animation.

I want to turn it into a thunder light again, and match it with my right eye, but I can’t do it for the time being.

Yan Zhaoge adjusted his breath by himself while thinking: “After all, it is just a fragment, not the real Holy Soldier Lei Di’s Eye.”

“According to the rumors, the Eye of the Thunder Emperor in its heyday, a flash of thunder, opened the world, and in the next instant, the power will be fully restored to its original state.”

“Just like we breathe, one breath is a divine thunder that shatters the void, one breath, all the essence of the surrounding world replenishes itself.”

“Now, after its power is exhausted, it wants to accumulate again, I am afraid it will take a long time, and when it is used next time, it will not activate Moments Thunder, otherwise it will still be like this time. Do everything.”

Yan Zhaoge let out a long suffocation, and he recovered most of his state: “Fortunately, I have established a close relationship with the Thunder Emperor’s Eye before, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble this time.”

“Tsk, after going back this time, you must strengthen your formation skills.” Yan Zhaoge shook his head and turned to look to the other side.

There, Ye Chongzhou, Zhang Yao and others supported each other, bandaged the wounds, adjusted their breath and relieved their injuries.

Seeing Yan Zhaoge look over, Ye Chongzhou sighed: “Junior Brother Yan, thanks to you this time, otherwise we will all be dead.”

“It’s not just that we will die under Liu Shengfeng’s hand, but more importantly, the opening of the Nine Serenities Gate will result in disastrous consequences.”

Yan Zhaoge came over: “Senior Brother Ye is polite. At this time, if you have the ability to do something, it is naturally impossible to stand by.”

“It’s just that in order to break the formation, I need some preparation time, which makes you suffer.”

Zhang Yao shook his head repeatedly: “Senior Brother Yan, don’t say that, you saved us.”

Li Jingwan said: “If Brother Yan does not stop the opening of the Nine Nether Gate in time, we will still die in the end, or we may fall into Liu Shengfeng’s hands, suffer more sins, and suffer more torture.”

While talking, she turned to look to the other side, where Liu Shengfeng was limp on the ground, half dead, and the bodies of the other two demon fallen men who had been beheaded by Yan Zhaoge had disappeared.

Ruan Ping bandaged his wound at this time, his face was pale and weak, but his eyes were cold.

He stood beside Liu Shengfeng, looking down at Liu Shengfeng who was lying on the ground.

Liu Shengfeng barely squeezed a flattering smile full of fear on his face: “Ruan…Senior brother, you don’t care about the villain…Ah!”

The second half of his words were blocked in his throat, and he screamed instead.

Ruan Ping put a strong kick on Liu Shengfeng’s body.

Liu Shengfeng’s chest and abdomen were already bloody and bloody, and Ruan Ping stepped on him again at this moment, and he suddenly felt anguished.

Ruan Ping moved his foot laboriously, and then stepped on the wound of Liu Shengfeng’s broken arm.

Liu Shengfeng gasped with “Hoho” from his mouth, and he couldn’t even scream out loud.

Yan Zhaoge came to Ruan Ping’s side. Ruan Ping looked at him and said after a moment of silence, “Thank you for your life-saving grace.”

“You’re polite.” Yan Zhaoge nodded, Ruan Ping hesitated slightly: “Are you going to stop me?”

Yan Zhaoge waved his hand: “Whoever talks, keep him alive, it’s just for you to deal with.”

While talking, Yan Zhao singer grabbed his palm in the air. From the wound of Liu Shengfeng’s broken arm, the black streamer was sucked out and fell into the palm of Yan Zhao Ge: “I just feel a little bit about his previous method of temporarily reshaping the broken arm. Interesting.”

After receiving the black light, Yan Zhaoge turned and walked away: “You are busy with you, don’t worry about me.”

Ruan Ping nodded, looking down at Liu Shengfeng below, and Liu Shengfeng’s eyes suddenly appeared desperate.

Looking at Liu Shengfeng who was screaming, Ye Chongzhou frowned slightly, sighed, did not speak, Li Jingwan and Zhang Yao both turned their heads to the other side.

Xiao Yu, who was in the same school as Liu Shengfeng, was a little sluggish at this time, as if thinking about something.

Yan Zhaoge’s eyes turned to the place where the golden tower was before.

There is already a broken wall, but there seems to be something in the ruins.