Rebirth: The Return of the Great

In the days that followed, the Necromancer launched several more battles, but when he encountered Ye Yan, who could now open his own world to 3,000 feet, and whose strength limit was raised to the triple heaven level, he was simply dying.

Three thousand feet, what a vast area this is?

However, Ye Yan still hid a hand. He only killed the undead that was too far away, but not picked it up. Everyone only found that the undead in front of him suddenly turned water, and the combat power was so low that it could be ignored. You can knock them all down.

And Ye Yan, the soul imprint that overflowed, didn't let it go, and shattered it with a single thought.

After the undead were repelled, statistics showed that only a hundred people died and more than 2,000 were injured in the entire battle. Compared with the last corpse wave of the same scale, the death toll was as high as 2,000, and the wounded were even more numerous. over thirty thousand.

What an exaggerated comparison is this?

Miyagi was also shocked when he saw this statistic, but no matter how much he racked his brains, he couldn't really think of where the change had happened to make his casualty rate drop so much all of a sudden.

Is it the undead's combat power?

No, he's not blind, can't he see?

Is that because the number of undead has decreased?

Looking at the number of corpse crystals counted after the war, this wave of corpses is no different from usual.

Is that because many of our own personnel have achieved a breakthrough in the realm?

It's like... it's not.

He deliberately looked at Ye Yan's achievements... It was very stable, still maintained at around 8,000 points.

Therefore, this should have nothing to do with Ye Yan.

Weird.

Ye Yan smiled, the spiritual fruit he got in exchange was barely enough, so he didn't want to be a big tree to attract wind, his own world is too amazing, what if it aroused the curiosity of any sage and insisted on arresting him for research?

There is absolutely nothing the other party can study, and he does not want to be slaughtered.

Ye Yan is practicing every day, constantly accumulating spiritual power, and stabilizing the magic pill, so that he can condense the second law golden pattern.

When the time came to the twenty-seventh day when he broke through the sixth rank, Ye Yan also went a step further and entered the second stage of condensing pills.

And Zhan Jiuyuan also reached the fourth level of Pill Condensation.

The two of them used to be one big realm apart, but now they only have two small realms. With Ye Yan's monster-like speed of entering the realm, they can completely surpass them in two months, or even a month.

Zhan Jiuyuan was already lying flat, and he no longer wanted to compare with Ye Yan.

Discussing has also turned into asking for advice. Anyway, it is very beneficial to him. Of course, he doesn't mind the face. He asks if he doesn't understand. His attitude is getting more and more humble. More and more awe, more and more worship.

This person is not far from becoming a younger brother, but once a peerless genius with a tyrannical body loses his enterprising spirit, his future achievements will be limited.

The saint is the end, and there is no hope of becoming an emperor.

Ye Yan thought for a while and couldn't help but laugh.

There have only been nine great emperors throughout the ages, and saints are not good enough?

And the saints are not so easy to achieve. Look at Kyushu, if the saints are successful, then with the saint's life span of five thousand years, shouldn't there be saints everywhere in Kyushu?

But in reality, the number of saints may be only twenty.

Moreover, this still includes many old saints who have not appeared for hundreds of years or even thousands of years. I don't know if they are dead or not. If they are dead, the number will have to be further reduced.

The upper limit of Zhan Jiuyuan is a saint, but the chance of becoming a saint should still be pitifully small, and there are too many accidents that will cause him to perish halfway.

Counting the time, it was only two days before Ye Yan joined the army for three months. There should be another corpse tide, and after this corpse tide, even if Ye Yan wanted to stay in the military camp, it would not work. He had to leave. army.

After fighting with the undead for a long time, the determined person will collapse and become a killing machine, which will naturally affect his temperament.

Over time, maybe a murderous demon will be raised.

Therefore, after three months, you have to rest for at least half a year. This is a rigid rule, and no one can make an exception.

A day later, the corpse tide arrived as promised.

With the existence of Ye Yan, how much has the threat of this corpse tide reduced now?

Within the range of 3000 feet, as long as the strength does not reach the fifth rank, it is a matter of killing it with one thought, and even if the number of undead is as large as the sea, after all, it is mainly the ninth and eighth rank, and the number of the middle third rank. It has dropped sharply, and the top three are even more pitiful.

Otherwise, the corpse tide would not have rushed out of the barren state and caused all the scourge of Kyushu?

This time, the casualty rate of the 49th Army was still down to an unbelievably low level, so the headquarters sent people over to see how they fought and if there was any experience that could be promoted.

If it can be replicated, then the threat of the undead can really be lifted.

Unfortunately, this is naturally impossible to replicate, and after Ye Yan leaves the army, the casualty rate will skyrocket again. Although this is not Ye Yan's wish, there is no way out.

After counting the record, Ye Yan went to exchange a batch of spirit fruits, but now the seventh-rank spirit fruit had little effect on him, and he had to use the sixth-rank or even the fifth-rank, which naturally required a record. soaring.

It seems that the next time he comes again, he has to expand his victory, otherwise his cultivation speed will not be able to keep up.

One day later, Ye Yan and several others met the three-month service requirement and left the camp according to regulations.

They rushed to the headquarters and just wanted to take the teleportation array to leave, but were called down.

"Which one is Ye Yan?" Amidst the crisp cry, a blond, blue-eyed and exotic woman came over, but unlike the human race, she had a pair of horns on her head, and her back was full of horns. It also drags a tail, but it is different from the cattle, sheep and tigers. It has a tail like a scorpion, pitch-black, in the shape of a triangular cone, and it shakes gently.

Hey, this woman's qi and blood are so strong, far better than the normal fifth grade!

Moreover, she has the aura of the gods and demons on her body.

Yes, witches!

The witches are descendants of gods and demons, so to speak, but they only belong to a very small part of the descendants of gods and demons, and they are mixed with humans, so they are born with human form, in fact, they can only be said to be descendants of gods and demons. one.

Ye Yan looked at the blood and potential of others, but Lin Danyan's three daughters looked at the appearance of this witch woman.

Tsk tsk, what an exaggerated figure!

Front bump, back warp!

Moreover, this woman is too shameless, with a small vest on her upper body, wrapping her proud peaks, ready to come out, not only the two Bai Shengsheng arms are exposed, but also the snow-like shoulders and belly button. Show without hesitation.

There is only a leather short skirt on the lower body, which is fully supported by the round buttocks, and the thighs are straight and slender.

Too shameless!

The three women said in their hearts, but they had to admit that this woman was not only incomparably beautiful, but also full of alien amorous feelings. Compared with the human race women, she was even wilder, like a wild horse that could not be tamed.

Ye Yan smiled: "I am Ye Yan."