"The Great Sage Who Conquers Demons?"
Ares looked at the masked man in front of him.
His intuition told him that the man in front of him was very dangerous, but the powerful strength after inheriting the divine power made him feel that he could easily defeat the man in front of him.
"Brother Huang, take this weapon."
Ye Ming looked at the seriously injured Huang Pian and took out the [Wind Eagle Sword] from the system space and threw it to him.
Huang Pian subconsciously caught the [Wind Eagle Sword].
"cry!"
A loud eagle cry sounded from [Wind Eagle Sword].
Ares, who was confronting Ye Ming, was suddenly knocked away by an irresistible force.
Not only Ares, but all the "god's followers" around him were blown away by the invisible force when the eagle's cry was heard.
Huang Pian looked at the sword in his hand in surprise. He could feel a force in the sword that was replenishing its spiritual power and physical strength.
The passive skill of the Wind Eagle Sword is [Struggle of the West Wind Eagle: Increases charging efficiency and elemental burst damage by 20%. When HP drops below 30%, it triggers the power of the West Wind Eagle Soul to repel surrounding enemies and restore 20% of HP.]
After being modified by Ying Zheng, the passive of the Wind Eagle Sword became one that could increase the efficiency of the recovery of dark power and the power of the sequence by 20%, and restore 20% of the full state in a crisis state, and repel all creatures in the surrounding "God" camp.
Huang Pian felt his body recovering, and he stood up using the Wind Eagle Sword to support himself on the ground. He looked at the figure blocking his way and said with surprise.
"Holy crap! You're such a hidden talent! The day before yesterday, when we met, both of us were at the peak of Heavenly Rank in Nether Power, but I didn't realize that your Nether Power had also reached the peak of Heavenly Rank."
"Ah? What the hell is the peak of the Heavenly Rank?"
Ye Ming turned his head and looked at Huang Pian with a puzzled look.
"That guy who called himself Ying Zheng gave me his power and asked me to help you, but he didn't say anything about the level of ghost power."
"I see."
Huang Pian suddenly realized and said, "Since that guy gave you the power, there is nothing to be confused about."
Huang Pian slowly walked to Ye Ming's side, gripping the Wind Eagle Sword tightly, and said with a hint of emotion: "Sure enough, none of those who can use the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces are easy to deal with."
Ye Ming looked at Huang Pian blankly: "Ah? What is that?"
Huang Pian said indifferently: "You have nothing to do with this matter in the first place, so it's better not to know things you shouldn't know."
"The more you know, the worse it is for you."
“If you keep your mind simple, you will live more naturally.”
"This guy wants to use my life to crown himself. I have to settle the score with him. Leave this guy to me. You take your girlfriend to a safe place."
Huang Pian rushed towards Ares with the Wind Eagle Sword in hand.
Ye Ming looked at Huang Pian who was already facing Ares. He also wanted to join the battle, but...
The rich combat experience Huang Pian displayed in the battle and the madness in Huang Pian's eyes before he rushed towards Ares made him give up helping.
After all, he had no combat experience and was a complete newbie who could only barely protect himself on this battlefield.
"Stinky leaves! Wuuwuwu..."
Yi Zhiyue's eyes were filled with tears and she threw herself into Ye Ming's arms and burst into tears.
"Alright, alright."
Ye Ming gently patted the head of the crying white-haired loli in his arms and softly comforted the frightened little girl.
After Yi Zhiyue's emotions stabilized, Ye Ming handed him the ping-pong ball with "A-level sequence 48: extreme ice" that Ying Zheng had given him.
"This is for you."
Yi Zhiyue looked at the dark blue ping-pong ball in Ye Ming's hand and took it in confusion.
The magical thing is that when Ye Ming held the ping-pong ball in his hand, it suddenly expanded and turned into the ball of light that Ye Ming first saw from Ying Zheng.
Then the ball of light melted into a deep blue light and merged into Yi Zhiyue's hands.
Yi Zhiyue looked at the deep blue light ball that had disappeared from her hand, and suddenly felt a strange power in her body.
"Take this."
Ye Ming took out the special weapon of the wind god Babatusi, "Poem of Lament at the End".
Yi Zhiyue took the weapon, and before he could speak, Ye Ming put his hand on her head.
what!
Yi Zhiyue was just about to ask Ye Ming what he was doing when a memory emerged in her mind.
In Yi Zhiyue's spiritual space, a little loli with cat ears looked at her with a proud look on her face.
"Although I want to give you my power, it's only a loan, not a gift!"
Yi Zhiyue learned two skills while she was in a daze.
[Cat's Paw Freeze]: Fires five cat's paw ice balls, dealing ice damage to the enemy. Upon hitting, it provides a shield for itself while weakening the opponent's movement speed and thinking ability.
[Strongest Special]: Use ice elements to condense a cocktail shaker. When thrown, it can cause ranged slowdown and freezing, while also restoring friendly units.
Although she didn't know why she learned to use these two skills just by being touched on the head by Ye Ming, the surrounding situation made Yi Zhiyue feel that this was very reasonable.
After all, the place she is in now is quite magical, and it seems acceptable if it becomes more magical.
Ye Ming and Yi Zhiyue hid everywhere in the battlefield.
There's no way around it, the place is full of humanoids fighting each other and people with different colored lights in their eyes.
"Why is this thing chasing after the two of us when I wipe it?"
Wandering Music floated beside Ye Ming. Even the severe wind pressure around it did not change the distance between Wandering Music and Ye Ming at all.
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