Chapter 5659 Butterfly

If Yang Kai is only in the realm of the sixth or seventh rank, Luo Tinghe will not be so embarrassed. It is easy to give some treasures or give pointers on his cultivation.

However, Yang Kai's cultivation base has been rising steadily over the years, and he has made rapid progress. Now he is an eighth-rank, and he is not an ordinary eighth-rank. He is the kind of eighth-rank that is about to reach the peak.

In terms of strength, Yang Kai's eighth-rank is absolutely crowned at the top of the human race at the same level, even Xiang Shan can't be compared with it.

This made Luo Tinghe a little difficult to handle. Since he was successfully promoted to the ninth grade and was responsible for guarding the retreat, he has been thinking about this matter, and finally made a decision.

"Thinking about it, you travel a lot and encounter a lot of dangers. Why don't I give you a self-defense thing, if you encounter danger in the future, maybe it will be useful."

Saying this, without giving Yang Kai a chance to refuse, the slender jade pointed forward, and the vast sea of ​​​​flowers covering the valley seemed to be pulled by something. come.

The streamer lingered and gathered, slowly converging into the light and shadow of a butterfly. The butterfly was colorful and lifelike. It flapped its wings gently, and it was quite spiritual.

When the fluorescent light in the sky disappeared, the butterfly was completely condensed.

This is not over yet, Yang Kai clearly felt that Luo Tinghe's body was surging frantically, and the butterflies poured into the fingertips. The butterfly, as small as a baby's slap, turned into a bottomless pit at this moment, constantly swallowing the power of a ninth-rank Kaitian.

Yang Kai immediately moved.

Although he didn't know what kind of mysterious technique Luo Tinghe had used, he could see that this senior, who was born in Yin-Yang Heaven, was injecting his own little universe into the butterfly.

This is undoubtedly a great loss to her. If such a butterfly condensed by a secret technique, if urged, its power may not be inferior to Luo Tinghe's own shot!

Really baby! As Luo Tinghe said, now he no longer needs to retreat and practice, he only travels around. In the ancestral land, he was surrounded and suppressed by the powerhouses of the Mo people. He did not return to the customs when he went, and faced the two kings of the Mo people. Countless Black Ink Clan experts.

There are indeed many dangers encountered. If there is such a treasure to defend itself, it can save lives at some critical moments.

If nothing else, if he had such a secret butterfly in the ancestral land that day, how could Diu find any waves?

With the infusion of a ninth-rank Kaitian small universe, the secret butterfly became more and more agile, as if it really came alive, and wanted to fly high.

On Luo Tinghe's face, a trace of exhaustion appeared.

After a full half an hour, Luo Tinghe took a long breath and cut off the connection between his own small universe and the secret butterfly. With a tap of his fingertips, the secret butterfly flew towards Yang Kai.

Yang Kai opened his palm, and the butterfly flew into his palm, and the splendid streamer dissipated, turning into a butterfly-shaped crystal.

"If you encounter a crisis that you can't resolve by yourself, you can sacrifice this thing. It has the power of my full shot, but it can only last for thirty breaths. Remember." Luo Tinghe urged.

Although the butterfly is light, Yang Kai's head is heavy. He can probably estimate that in order to condense this secret butterfly, Luo Tinghe has lost at least 500 to 800 years of Taoism. In other words, hundreds of years of hard work. The accumulated information is only to condense such a butterfly, but the maintenance time is only thirty breaths.

In a sense, such a secret technique is extremely damaging to Luo Tinghe, but to Yang Kai, it is a real life saver.

After solemnly collecting the secret technique butterfly, Yang Kai bowed and said, "Thank you for your love!"

Luo Tinghe smiled slightly: "You are the backbone of the human race now, so there is nothing wrong with you." After a pause, he continued: "You have been running around a lot outside, and you know the current situation of the two races far better than others. You might as well tell me. Say, if the two races start a full-scale war at this moment, what is the victory rate of the human race?"

Yang Kai pondered for a moment, then said sternly: "The winning rate is actually still very large, but the human race can't just focus on the moment..."

The human race is not without the confidence to start a war with the Mo people.

Back then, Yang Kai voluntarily gave up his greatest advantage in the Xuanming Domain, and was the first to negotiate with the Mo people, just to create a relatively safe growth environment for the younger generation of the people, because he realized at that time that this is not a person who can control the situation of the battle. In war, the human race needs more powerhouses.

Later, the scope of the negotiation radiated to more large-scale battlefields.

More than 2,000 years have passed, and the human race has risen up batch after batch of rising stars, as well as the star realm and the ten thousand demon realm, and even his small universe has continued to emerge batches of geniuses.

Now, there is one more Nine-Rank Kaitian in the human race.

It can be said that the current situation of the human race is much better than the time when it just retreated three thousand years ago.

Once the war really starts, the human race's winning rate is not small. If nothing else, he himself has no constraints and can end the battle to kill the enemy. Those acquired domain masters, innate domain masters, who are targeted by him, how many people can escape?

It is true that the Mo people can create fake kings, but how can there be so many domain masters to let them sacrifice?

Therefore, even if a full-scale war between the two races breaks out at this moment, the human race's winning rate is still above 60-70%, but we must be prepared to pay a huge price. Under the magnificent war of the clan, no one can guarantee that they will survive.

But how can the human race only focus on the eyes? The root cause of the Black Ink Clan's troubles is the Great Ban in the Early Heaven. If Mo's deity is not removed, even if the Black Ink Clan who invaded the three thousand worlds are slaughtered, the ink troubles will be difficult to solve.

The human race needs more power and a stronger foundation to deal with the worse situation that may happen.

The ink ejection table is a means to prepare for this situation.

For the time being, time is on the side of the human race. The longer the time delay, the greater the advantage to the human race. But this kind of delay also has a limit. Once Mo's deity is completely awakened, the human race has not found a way to deal with it.

Therefore, before returning to the customs, Yang Kai is willing to use thousands of black disciples and a large amount of materials to understand the grievances of the black people to encircle and suppress him.

Speaking of the thousand ink disciples, Yang Kai suddenly remembered that the thousand ink disciples were still kept in the small universe by himself, and they forgot to release them at the general office.

But there is no hurry, anyway, there is no danger in staying in your own small universe.

After chatting with Luo Tinghe for a long time, analyzing the situation between the two human races, Luo Tinghe couldn't help nodding.

Although she is a ninth-rank, she has been in the Qingyang region all the year round, and after being promoted to the ninth-rank, she sits here again, and Yang Kai really does not know much about the situation of the outside world.

It is true that Yang Kai is too capable of running, and others do not have the ability to do so.

"I probably understand." Luo Tinghe nodded slightly and suddenly smiled: "You have such a winning ticket, so you have found a way to deal with that black giant god?"

If the two clans go to war, the biggest advantage of the Mo clan is not the massive army and the domain master who exceeds the number of the eighth-rank human race, but the black-colored giant god held by the two ninth-grade human race in the realm of the sky!

That is the most powerful person who can really affect the trend of the war between the two races.

The Mo people now have two black-colored giant gods, one of which is restrained by Ah Er, so there is no need to worry too much. These two have fought for thousands of years, and no one can do anything about the other. Instead, it is the black-colored giant god who awakened from the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. , once it gets out of trouble, it will definitely be a disaster for the human race.

Before it was seriously injured, it was locked in place by two human race ninth-rank secret techniques, but after so many years of recovery, the injury should not be a big problem, or Yang Kai would not go to the sky field to give it. It's hard.

Once the Black Ink Clan is at the juncture of life and death, the black-colored giant god will never stand by and watch, maybe he will use a strong man to break his wrist.

With the strength of the human race alone, it is difficult to contend against it.

But Luo Tinghe heard that Yang Kai didn't mention the meaning of the ink-colored giant god in his words, and he obviously responded.

Yang Kai laughed dumbly: "Old Ancestor's mind is really agile."

Luo Tinghe immediately thought a lot, but didn't ask much.

After gossiping for a while, Yang Kai said goodbye and left, Luo Tinghe meditated and practiced to make up for his loss.

Yang Kai did not return to the ink retreat platform, but went directly to the void outside the sky. Yang Kai opened the door of Xiao Qiankun and released the thousands of ink disciples who were in the no-return pass.

Through the dispersal of the light of purification, the power of ink in their bodies has disappeared completely, and now they appear to face Yang Kai, all of them are ashamed.

Especially when they tried to escape and caused trouble for Yang Kai, if it wasn't for Yang Kai's space magic power to block the void, they would still be serving under the Mo people at the moment.

Yang Kai was not surprised by this, he didn't say anything to them, just gave them a direction and asked them to report to the Human Race Headquarters.

Thousands of people saluted in unison, turned into streams of light, and soon disappeared.

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It took several months for the general office to mobilize troops and horses, and it was not easy to mobilize thousands of open heaven realms. It could not be drawn from one battlefield, otherwise it might affect the situation of that battlefield.

There is also the configuration of various personnel, which is also extremely particular.

However, before the Human Race troops arrived, a group of Holy Spirits first came to Yang Kai to report.

It was the batch of Holy Spirits he brought out from the Great Ruins Realm.

Since Yang Kai slashed the scorpion in the Xuanming Domain Array, the performance of these loose Holy Spirits on the battlefield is undoubtedly much better, and they are really afraid of Yang Kai's brutal methods.

The 梼杌 that day was comparable to an eighth-rank Human Race powerhouse. He was killed by Yang Kai when he said it, and the 梼杌 didn't even have a chance to resist. No one would like to be the next 梼杌. Over the years, the Human Race has They will do everything they can to do whatever they want.

The nameless Qiankun, on the retreating ink stage, Yang Kai looked at the Holy Spirits in front of him, and his heart was a little sighed.

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