Chapter 1238 The Great Emperor's Final Battle

Chapter 1260

"Don't look, it's just a short time, I'll help you count, you have turned your head fifteen times. If you look back again, your neck will be crooked." Shui Ling'er quietly transmitted voice to the person who was looking back. In Han Weiwei's ears, "We are not far away at all, and there will be no danger. If he thinks there will be danger, he will not leave us."

"Damn girl, you actually dare to make fun of me. What's wrong with me turning around, I love turning around." Han Weiwei glared at Shui Ling'er immediately, and transmitted her voice viciously.

"came back."

At this moment, everyone looked towards the rear. Only during the conversation between Han Weiwei and Shui Linger, a group of light like the rising sun had already caught up from behind.

"Huangshen slave, are those two Huangshen slaves?"

And Han Weiwei and Shui Ling'er, who were bickering secretly, were immediately stunned. Because they saw that besides the two extraterrestrial demons, Wei Suo also followed the two wild god slaves.

"Why did they follow you?"

Han Weiwei looked at the two wild god slaves obediently following Wei Suo, and couldn't help asking Wei Suo who had already arrived in front of him in an instant.

"When I went, they were fighting fiercely with a monster. I dealt with the monster, and they followed. I asked them if they wanted to follow me, and they followed me." Wei Suo looked behind him. The two wild god slaves glanced at each other and said with a smile.

"Could it be that after you saved them twice, they think you are their brother just like your rabbit brothers? Can they really understand what you say?" Han Weiwei really couldn't figure it out, and pulled Wei Suo's clothes corner muttered. In her opinion, saving once is saving, and saving twice is also saving. Could it be that because of saving one more time, there will be special changes?

"Although it may be difficult, the general meaning should be clear." Wei Suo nodded, but he became excited again. He stretched out his hand, and a gray-black walnut-like fruit rose from his hand. Everyone also immediately felt the powerful watery aura contained in this unremarkable fruit the size of a pigeon egg.

"They picked this for you?" Han Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened again.

"That's right, they picked it on the way back with me. But I told them that there might be a powerful character that we can't deal with coming, and we can't stop there. They didn't go to collect other things." Wei Suo became a little proud.

"Dead profiteer." Linglongtian glanced at Wei Suo and snorted heavily.

"Why, when I saved them, I didn't think of anything in return." Wei Suo replied to Ling Longtian, but he felt a little guilty. Because to be honest, when he found out that the two slaves of the wild gods were going to follow him, the first thought that came to his mind was that maybe these two slaves of the wild gods could help collect some elixir needed for cultivation.

If these two slaves of the wild gods really followed him all the time and could help them collect various elixir, it would be no pity to leave the aura-filled Cuigu Islet after picking up a watermelon instead of a sesame seed.

"Can you really understand what you say?" Han Weiwei looked suspiciously at the two wild god slaves standing behind Wei Suo like obedient babies.

While Wei Suo left, she also asked Huang Wushenjun and Ling Longtian a lot of questions about the Huangshen slaves. She knew that after this kind of Huangshen slaves were controlled, they could understand the meaning of the master, but this pair of Huangshen The slave is a bit different, because if it is replaced by another Huangshen slave, it is really a complete blank sheet of paper. When no one controls the envoy, it is just like a magic weapon, it is simply a dead thing.

"What's your name?" It may be that although the appearance is a bit weird, the aura on the body is as pure as a child. Han Weiwei looked at these two wild god slaves and didn't feel ugly or scary at all. She couldn't help being curious. Looking at the male Xiuhuang Shennu, he asked.

"I...I don't know..." The male Xiu Huangshennu seemed to have not heard her at first, but suddenly blinked his eyes and said this sentence,

But Han Weiwei was taken aback.

What everyone didn't expect was that after the male cultivator said he didn't know, she suddenly said, "His name is Yan..."

"Yan?" Even Wei Suo was stunned, and turned to look at the female cultivator.

"Yes." The female cultivator Huangshennu nodded.

"Then what's your name?" Shui Ling'er was suddenly agitated, and asked while looking at the female cultivator.

"I... I don't know." The female cultivator Huangshennu shook her head.

"Her... her name is Li," the male Xiuhuang Shennu suddenly spoke.

All the people were speechless immediately.

Obviously, these two people can't even remember their own names, but they still remember each other's names. What kind of emotion is this?

Some touching stories about love recorded in those classics seem to be completely eclipsed in front of these two people at this moment.

"If anyone bullies the two of you in the future, I will definitely not let him go! I..." The corners of Han Weiwei's eyes immediately became moist, and she couldn't help but patted her chest and said such a sentence. She originally wanted to say that I will definitely protect you, but thinking that the two of them are stronger than herself, and that her throat seemed to be blocked by something, she couldn't quite say what she said.

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"That's Storm Island? Doesn't it look special?"

Two other wild god slaves were added, and after a long day of fearful flying, the safe place that the female extraterrestrial demon Gusli mentioned was finally within sight.

"Yes, in this kind of airspace, there is no clear boundary for any area, but I have been to this area once, as long as there is a shell-shaped sky crack, it is already an area that Lord Shijialan dare not attack with all his strength It's gone." Wei Suo just looked ahead and said something casually, but Gusli, the female extraterrestrial demon, immediately changed her face and explained again and again. Because she knew that Wei Suo was definitely not joking, and she had no chance to do it again.

"Scalloped sky?" Shui Ling'er and the others didn't know what Gusli's name meant. But Wei Suo was taken aback for an instant, and said, "Isn't that a meteorite?"

"Yes, my lord, those are all space cracks, but they are usually very stable, so you didn't notice." Gusli explained respectfully.

In the imagination of Han Weiwei and others, and even Wei Suo, Storm Island should be at least a place full of strong winds.

This has something to do with the naming habits of monks. If there is a place called Storm Mountain or Storm Mountain in Profound Sky Continent or Yunling Continent, then that place must be the howling wind, and if a place is called Yellow Sand Valley, There must be yellow sand everywhere in that valley.

The area in front of me looked extremely peaceful and ordinary. There are meteorites of various sizes floating around, most of them are stone or earthy meteorites, and there is not even any unique vitality fluctuation.

But as they continued to move forward, everyone understood what Gusli said about the shell-shaped sky crack and why Wei Suo was so surprised.

From a distance, there are some white meteorites floating in this area, which look flat and vary in size.

But when it got closer, everyone could see that this was not a meteorite at all, but just a series of space cracks!

For monks, such things as space cracks have always been more terrifying than ancient monsters, because no one knows what kind of power is in the space cracks. Most of the cracks in the void are filled with the squeezing force of dozens of spaces, even a true immortal monk may not be able to resist it. Because such things as space cracks are formed by powerful forces causing the collapse of stable space. There are generally only two reasons for causing space cracks, one is the deliberate ban, and the other is the powerful collision of power, the amazing and powerful battle.

From a distance, these things, which looked like white meteorites, turned out to be amazing space cracks!

Moreover, the smallest space cracks are tens of feet long, and they are all flat. From a distance, they look like white shells suspended in the air.

Even many space cracks are symmetrical up and down, but the space in the middle is intact, looking like a white giant shell that has been cut open from it.

In this kind of airspace, everyone can see wider and farther, up, down, left, and right. Within a radius of several thousand miles, there are at least a thousand such space cracks that can be seen.

With so many gaps in space, it feels as if the void has been completely sieved and pierced through with countless huge flying swords. And when Wei Suo and others looked outside from a distance, they still thought this airspace was ordinary!

"If Shi Jialan's level of power enters the spellcasting, will power erupt from these space cracks?" Wei Suo looked at the space crack floating above his head like a giant ship of a god king, and took a deep breath. Taking a breath, he turned to look at Gusli and asked.

"No. These space rifts are very stable. According to what we know, all the void storms come from the space rift where our ancestors descended." Gusli, the female extraterrestrial demon, immediately shook her head and said affirmatively.

"How big is that gap in space?" Shui Ling'er couldn't help asking. According to her previous imagination, the gap in the space that Gusli said the ancestors passed through was at most as long as the one above their heads, with a length of hundreds of feet. But now she felt that her imagination might be completely wrong.

"It's about the same size as that island." Gusli nodded to the far left.

"..." Shui Ling'er almost fainted.

It was a huge shadow. If the void they were flying in was the sea, then that huge meteorite was like a piece of land. That place has a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Only when the Great Emperor who was recuperating in Beimang fought against the three ancestors of the Desolate Race, could such a place be formed." Linglongtian's voice also reached Wei Suo's ears at this time, which made people feel excited. Heart awe-inspiring.