Chapter 29: Burning the Fire Road!
I arrived home at 7 o'clock, and worked until 1 o'clock in the afternoon. I didn't sleep well in the car, so I planned to go to sleep, but I was thinking about typing. I opened the page and saw that there were 12 ***. Alas, I was moved at once. I immediately washed my face with cold water and cheered up to type...
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As time went by, on the third day, the surprise in the white-bearded old man's eyes gradually became solemn. He looked at Ye Chen, whose face was calm in the fire, and said to himself: "It's strange. It's only been a few days. How could his consciousness grow so fast? It seems that he can hold on for another day."
In the fire, Ye Chen closed his eyes and felt the mysterious artistic conception.
Under the scorching pain, his consciousness collapsed again and again, but under the indelible obsession in his heart, it condensed again and again, making the originally turbid stone-like consciousness polished into a piece of beautiful jade, crystal clear.
Time flies...
The fourth day, the fifth day...the seventh day!
The white-bearded old man stood beside the fire source, his expression excited and excited. When Ye Chen persisted to the fifth day, his heart was filled with stormy waves. At that time, he had an idea, hoping that Ye Chen could successfully fuse the fire source!
And now, he found that this extravagant wish had a great chance of becoming a reality!
"Come on! You must come on!" The white-bearded old man stared at Ye Chen closely, silently encouraging him in his heart. For the first time in countless years, he was so excited and nervous. After waiting for so many years, he finally waited for the descendant who could inherit his masterpiece. How could he not be excited?
The flame flew between his brows, and Ye Chen's eyes slowly opened. These eyes seemed to reflect the whole world, deep and calm. There was a fire rune rotating inside, and next to this pattern, there was a small fiery red dot, which finally shrank to the extreme and disappeared.
The fire source that enveloped Ye Chen was like a whale playing in the water, and was swallowed up by the fire pattern that appeared on his forehead. He was suspended in the air, with many insights in his eyes, and finally slowly converged and returned to his normal state. He looked up at the white-bearded old man and said, "I have merged."
The white-bearded old man laughed loudly, his eyes sparkling. He looked at Ye Chen with admiration, nodded repeatedly, and said: "Good, good, very good! You are the weakest person in the ruins, but you can successfully fuse the fire source. It's really good!" If there were people who were familiar with the white-bearded old man here, they would definitely be shocked. This person who usually looked down on others did not care about the genius who became a demigod-level strong man at the age of ten. But at this moment, he could actually say so many "good" words, which showed that he was very satisfied with Ye Chen.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, without being modest, and said: "Is the control of the ruins mine now?"
The white-bearded old man glared at him unhappily and said, "You are still thinking about such a trivial matter. You are too petty. Compared with the fusion of fire source, this relic is nothing!"
"Reason?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.
The white-bearded old man almost strangled Ye Chen to death when he saw his disrespectful behavior. Normally, those arrogant geniuses would be trembling with fear when speaking in front of him. Whoever dared to speak to him in that tone would be slapped to death.
He looked at Ye Chen helplessly and said, "The fire source you merged is the source of burning in the six paths of fire. Now your blood, bones, and energy all contain the power of burning. You can burn anything. There is nothing that cannot be burned between heaven and earth! Of course, the prerequisite is that you have to reach that level yourself."
"Six Paths of Fire? Burning?" Ye Chen pondered for a moment.
The white-bearded old man sighed and said, "You don't need to know this yet. When you go to the ancient world in the future, you will know that you still have a long way to go in the way of fire. Work hard, I will wait for you in the ancient world!"
Ye Chen frowned slightly and nodded.
The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "Now, I will teach you a few unique skills, you must learn them well!" As he spoke, he pointed his palm and a ray of red light shot into Ye Chen's brow.
Ye Chen's brain cells received a large amount of information in an instant.
"Flame God Hammer!"
"Phantom Flame Shield!"
"The Flame Code!"
The Flame Hammer and the Phantom Flame Shield are both divided into five levels. Once all the training is completed, these two magical weapons can be condensed to fight! In the "Flame Code", a large number of fire-related moves are recorded, including attack methods, defense methods, and auxiliary methods, which are divided into nine levels!
"You should study hard and wait until you have cultivated both the Flame God Hammer and the Ghost Flame Shield to the first level before you can go out. With these two sets of unique skills, it will not be difficult for you to save your life!" the white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.
Ye Chen frowned and said, "This thing can't be learned in a day or two."
“I don’t care.” The white-bearded old man waved his hand and said, “You can do whatever you want. The first level is easy to get started. It only takes a few years for a stupid person and a few months for a smart person. Just work hard!” As he spoke, his figure gradually became illusory and disappeared.
Ye Chen rolled his eyes, glanced at the empty land around him, gritted his teeth, and stopped wasting time. He quickly found a place to sit down and started practicing with the Flame God Hammer...
He didn't know that at this moment, a huge commotion happened outside.
System announcement: "The ruins have recognized their master, and the remaining candidates for succession have been eliminated. From now on, everyone can apply to leave the reincarnation world, or choose to stay in it and continue to practice combat skills and survival abilities, but there will be no points reward."
When everyone saw the news, they were stunned and then burst into a loud uproar.
"Who is it? Who on earth is it?!"
"You recognized your master so quickly? Who is so despicable, shameless, insidious, cunning, cruel and vicious..."
"Damn it! I've worked so hard for so long, but it's all in vain. What a beast!"
Everyone was cursing and angry on the spot.
When Xuelong heard the announcement, he was stunned for a moment, then his expression quickly became gloomy. He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms. A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Someone got there first, no matter who it is, you're dead!" As he said that, he immediately and decisively applied to withdraw from the reincarnation world.
Many people did the same thing. At one time, thousands of people woke up in the square of the ruins. Some enemies met and were extremely jealous of each other, but under the warning of the system's main god, they did not dare to take action, otherwise they would be immediately blown to pieces!
Everyone lined up and left the ruins.
As for staying inside to practice fighting skills?
Only a fool would do that! No matter how high your fighting skills are, your own strength is the key. When you come out after a few months of further study, the ordinary zombies in the outside world are probably dozens of levels, not to mention other monsters.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
After all, this is not like the virtual battle tower of Atlantis civilization, where time can be freely chosen. Most people come back from the wild at night, and diligent people will go in to exercise for a night, and then go out to hunt monsters during the day. Anyway, when wearing a helmet and entering the virtual battle tower, the body is replenished under the nutrition warehouse, which is equivalent to sleeping. In the reincarnation world, it takes at least seven or eight days, or even one or two months, to enter a mission world before you can come out.
The eighth floor of Yuanshen Tower.
Battle space.
“Die!”
Bai Long was dressed in white, holding a long sword in his hand. He looked at the burly man in front of him with cold eyes. His figure suddenly moved, and like a ghost, he rushed in front of the burly man. When he saw the other party slashing at him with a knife, his figure shook strangely and he avoided the powerful knife!
Phew!
The sword light is graceful, like a blooming Epiphyllum!
Life is fading...
The burly man's head slid off his neck and fell to the ground like a ball. Bai Long's eyes were cold, without any emotion, and the tip of the sword in his hand was dripping with blood.
The targets he chose to fight were all males, and their appearance was set to be extremely bad, making people want to beat them up at first sight. If he chose a female, he knew he would never be able to do it, even if the other party was a virtual character.
bite!
The announcement sounded beside Bai Long's ears. Bai Long was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he said happily: "Good fellow, you actually succeeded in recognizing your master. You really lived up to my cultivation of you!"
At the same time, the other four people, Ye Zhu, Yue Heng, Zhuge Fan, and Mo Feng, all heard the announcement, and their eyes showed joy, feeling happy for Ye Chen.
"Alright, awesome! I can't lose either, let's have another fight!" Yue Heng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He looked at the opponent being hacked to death in front of him, set up another one, and rushed forward holding the iron rod...
While Ye Chen was practicing the Flame Hammer, things outside the ruins gradually became less peaceful. Seven days later, a large group of people suddenly came, a black mass of about 100,000 people, driving Russian F-08 military trucks, and carrying many rocket launchers, tanks, and a large amount of ammunition.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the sky, there were fighter jets flying. They were the latest models developed by Russia in 2013, the E-4A fighter jets, whose performance was even more powerful than China's J-B2 fighter jets!
Among this large group of people, the leading team was wearing fine leather armor, which was smooth and exquisite and looked very expensive. They also had tiger bone swords, snake scale daggers and other weapons on their backs and waists. The most striking thing was that everyone had an extremely cold physique and a faint murderous aura lingering around them!
"President, the ruins are in front of us. We're almost there." A man with golden curly hair pointed forward with a cold look in his eyes. He held a spear behind his back and was covered in animal skins. There was a scar on the side of his handsome face, which made him less handsome, but made him look tougher and more charming.
If Ye Chen were here, he would recognize that this man is the Blood Dragon!
"Yeah!" A young man was lazily leaning on the golden chair. He looked to be only about seventeen or eighteen years old. There was no murderous aura on him. He looked harmless. He yawned and said, "I hope there are some good treasures in the ruins. Otherwise, it would be a wasted trip."
Blood Dragon's fingers trembled slightly. He could almost imagine the wrath he would endure if he made the young president make a wasted trip. However, when he thought of the magical items he saw when he entered the ruins, he felt more confident. He nodded respectfully and said, "I will definitely not let the president down."