blogombal Chapter 682
Chapter 682
"Shua--"
Aurora flew across the clouds.
Luo Fanchen flew to the northwest and saw too many joys and sorrows.
He didn't care about most of the situations,
After all,
Everyone has their own destiny.
But if you see someone worshipping in your Changsheng Temple, then I'm sorry, your fate will interfere, and it's not so easy for the King of Hell to take you.
For a moment,
Luo Fanchen suddenly found that he was completely different from himself a year ago.
In the past, even if he saw more joys and sorrows,
he could only sigh that his life was wasted and he was powerless to change anything.
Unconsciously,
even if he just made a move casually,
maybe it would change a person's life and the fate of a family.
"The weak can't take care of themselves."
"The strong can change the world."
Luo Fanchen clenched his fists, his determination to practice became more determined, his soul was agitated, and he was clear and lucid.
Instantly, he seemed to sense something,
It seemed that there was a faint special fluctuation in the Changsheng Temple he passed by.
But when he concentrated his mind and carefully sensed it, there was nothing.
"Is it an illusion?"
"It's not the first time."
Luo Fanchen was suspicious, but he had no clues at all.
Seeing that he was approaching the northwest battlefield,
He urged the hidden power of his skin, and the faint blue-black power covered his skin. His whole body was like being erased by an eraser, disappearing in the void.
Still not reassured,
Luo Fanchen stretched out his hand and wiped it, and the Phantom Ring turned into liquid silver water, covering his face, hardening into a silver mask that seemed angry and timid, hiding the fluctuations of his soul.
Along the way, he learned some of the situation in the northwest battlefield from some devout believers he had saved.
The entire northwest battlefield has a very long horizontal battle line. On the opposite side of the diagonal battle line of hundreds of thousands of miles are the parallel territories of the White Tiger and Xuanwu Empires, and on this side of the diagonal line are the parallel territories of the Shenhuang and Canglong Empires.
The battle line was too long and difficult to defend, so it was divided into four major battle zones.
The Shenhuang Army, the Canglong Army, the Light Army, and the Dark Army each guarded the battle zone.
The Shenhuang Queen, the Canglong Emperor, the Pope, and the Dark Palace Master, as the army leaders, led their respective armies to engage in a bloody battle of attack and defense with the Blood Demon Cult.
It is worth mentioning that
The Shenhuang Queen's true body has been hidden all the time, and it is said that no one has seen it. Only the nine-colored bird is in command.
In addition to the rebellious Jiuxiao Fengming Sect, Chixiao Sect, Qixing Longyuan Sect, and Mingying Sect,
The other six major sects, the Shenxiao Sect, the supreme spear master, and the extremely fast flying bird Jinhuang Sect, are in the Shenhuang battle zone to help, and are affiliated with the Shenhuang Army. The two sect masters Yang Tingjun are generals, and the other extraordinary ones are deputy generals, obeying their orders.
The Panlong Sect and the Great Wilderness Ziqi Sect are affiliated with the Canglong Battle Zone.
The situation of the remaining two major sects is unknown to the fleeing people.
Luo Fanchen was somewhat worried about the safety of the old rogue Zhan Doudou and his grandson.
The Eight Desolations Destruction Sect was originally located in the Xuanwu Empire. It was suddenly changed. I don’t know whether the sect can get out of it. The situation is worrying.
The Prisoner Heaven Sect in the White Tiger Empire is also in danger, but Luo Fanchen has not had much interaction with them.
During the World Championship, the Prisoner Heaven Sect’s Tianjiao was eliminated before he met him. It is said that they are as famous as the Panlong Sect and have the top two control martial spirits in the world, the Prisoner Heaven and the Earth Lock.
It’s a pity that the successors of this generation are not strong enough, and no one was imprisoned or trapped.
There is nothing memorable.
The four major war zones, the battle line is too long...
Luo Fanchen felt a headache.
What kind of amazing talent is this cult leader, the Blood Demon Sect Leader, who can develop a cult to compete with the entire continent and bring fear to countless lives.
Putting aside right or wrong, this guy is really a talent.
Unfortunately, the people are at the bottom of society.
They only know the rough situation of their own families and the detailed situation of the war. They have no idea about the strength of the Blood Demon Sect. They only know that the fight is very fierce. From time to time, there are blood demons infiltrating from the front line, and they are hunted or beaten back.
Luo Fanchen pondered for a while and decided to go to the Shenhuang war zone first.
First, to fulfill his promise to the cripple,
to put pressure on the Feng and Huang clans and train their geniuses.
Second, except for the Shenhuang fighting skills,
other means are too obvious and easy to be recognized. It is not easy to be exposed if you don’t know the situation at this time. It feels better for Lao Liu to be in the dark when the enemy is in the open.
It is his usual operation to jump out and show his power in front of others after figuring it out.
It is probably that he can see the golden-haired young master, Yang Xiruo and the hot little stutterer again.
"Swoosh--"
On the way, he had already deeply felt the cruelty of war just by listening to it. When Luo Fanchen saw the northwest front that cut across the entire Soul Martial Continent, he trembled violently, his eyes full of shock.
Countless camps stretched into hundreds ofThousands of miles away,
Large swathes of fire could be seen in the valleys, wilderness, and jungles.
Almost all the soul masters in the entire continent were called up to the battlefield, with smoke billowing and blood rising.
The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the sky was covered by dark clouds. Autumn was about to end, and winter was approaching. The north wind blew a bloody cold wind, blowing away countless dead souls.
Luo Fanchen exhausted the power of his Tiantong Xumi to look far away, but he could not see the end of the battle line, and his heart was cold.
Looking to the opposite side,
Crossing the battle line was like crossing an endless black abyss. There were blood-colored camps set up one after another, and rolling black air was rolling, exuding a strange atmosphere.
Luo Fanchen's pupils suddenly contracted,
because looking from a high altitude, behind the continuous blood-colored camps, the direction of the White Tiger Empire and the Black Tortoise Empire were all shrouded in rolling black fog, and everything was invisible.
Something seemed to be hidden in the black fog, full of weirdness.
"What did the Blood Demon Cult do?"
Luo Fanchen quickly determined: "The killer weapon that Di Weiyang and the others fear must be hidden in the black fog."
"No, all plans must be changed!"
Luo Fanchen's original plan was to rely on the silver mask and invisibility to go deep into the enemy camp and explore the intelligence there, so that he could know himself and the enemy, which would be beneficial to his side.
But the strange black fog covered the enemy's base camp,
It was difficult to guarantee that there were no special means to see through his invisibility.
After all, the invisibility power and weirdness have the same origin.
Forget it!
Let's not waste it!
Only by doing a good job can you become a superior person.
In fact, Luo Fanchen was more envious of the ability to transform from reality to virtuality and be immune to all physical attacks, but he didn't know if there were similar weirdnesses for him to refine and absorb with the fire of karma.
"Go to the Shenhuang War Zone, disguise yourself and sign up for the army first! Infiltrate the army first."
Now he has reached the border of the northwest front,
Seeing that the situation is not right, he has to live as long as possible and quickly adjust the strategic plan.
It's a pity,
I didn't meet the two evil demons, so that the long-hungry son of the dragon continued to devour and evolve.
"Chi——"
A strange and special sound,
The sharp and loud bird cry came from below, piercing Luo Fanchen's eardrum and attracting his attention.
He was invisible through the clouds,
Looking down with a perspective, the killing battlefield was only a line away from the opposite blood demon camp...
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At five forty-nine in the morning, Bai Longtou felt dizzy and his cervical spine hurt. He felt like he was going to have a seizure. Woo woo woo, I'm going to sleep for a while, brothers, I have to go to work at seven o'clock later. I'm still naive. It's not so easy to quit in the system, but I've already submitted it...