Master of Miracles

Chapter 737 Real Dreams

"Su Yu, what do you think about Chen Chen?"

Thinking of that person, Mr. Chen's expression immediately became serious.

"It is unfathomable, its purpose is unknown, it cannot be an enemy, and it cannot be relaxed."

Su Yu's expression also became serious and she returned in a deep voice.

"Well, that's right, so Bai Yuling can put it down temporarily, and you'll be on call at any time."

Mr. Chen nodded in agreement, thinking in his mind that together with Su Yu, there were already four powerful champions, and together they should be able to compete with each other.

Alas, it has been such an eventful time. I hope the existence of the earth puppet has not been leaked, otherwise we will be in trouble.

Half asleep and half awake, Bai Yuling opened his heavy eyelids with great perseverance. What appeared in his eyes was endless desolation.

After all, it is a barren mountain with holes, and a yellow land full of destruction. Looking at it, it is nothing but desolate, without any green, and it looks lifeless.

At the limit of his gaze, there was a dark shadow that looked like a city.

Bai Yuling was confused for a moment. Why is he here?

A memory flashed through his mind. Bai Yuling recalled it carefully and finally realized that, yes, he had been teleported to the battlefield.

In the void, Xiaolei, who looked at Bai Yuling from the perspective of heaven and earth, was a little curious. What was the answer Bai Yuling subconsciously gave, but he accepted it so quickly.

"Roar"

Terrifying roars came one after another, and huge elves with fierce eyes flashed over. There were more than ten of them, and their power was astonishing.

King of Heaven

The terrifying strength made Bai Yuling feel awe-inspiring. This battlefield is quite powerful. Any elf is at the king level.

Bai Yuling released three elves, Hidden Dragon, Broken Star, and Blood-winged Dragon.

Ten minutes later, the battle ended. Bai Yuling looked solemn. While applying the wound medicine to his friends, he moved to the cave he had been looking for and took out a lot of energy cubes: "Eat the energy cubes and use them to sleep to regain your fighting strength as soon as possible." .”

Although these ten Heavenly King elves are all at the lower level of Heavenly Kings, their combat power is not weak, and their cooperation is extremely tacit, and they are better at melee combat. The five strongest among them teamed up to contain the strongest Qianlong, and the rest followed Bloodwing Tianlong and Broken Star fight in a melee.

If it weren't for the extremely high tacit understanding between Bloodwing Tianlong and Broken Star, they would probably have injured themselves in the melee.

Time flies, three days pass quickly. In the barren mountains, the first ray of sunlight shines, a hand reaches out from the ground, and then a figure crawls out.

Bai Yuling had some dark circles in his eyes and was obviously tired. He hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past three days. Even hiding inside the mountain was not safe. Fortunately, there was the Broken Star Ancient Dragon on guard, and he was discovered in time every time. Protected him.

"It's daytime and the mountain is no longer safe. How was everyone's rest?"

Bai Yuling asked in his heart.

"Ninety percent combat power"

The blood-winged flying dragon was the first to reply.

Metagross: "[-]% combat power"

Chenglong: "Ninety percent combat power."

Ancient Dragon: "Peak combat power."

Broken Star: "Ninety percent combat power."

Kyuubi: "Peak combat power."

A smile appeared on Bai Yuling's face. It was worth it that he had been hiding here and there yesterday, and finally bought time for his friends to recover.

If you work hard, you may be able to reach that city today.

It was really unlucky. Others teleported directly to the city. Why was he in the wild? If he hadn't been very familiar with the battlefield, he would have died hundreds of times.

Bai Yuling rarely cursed secretly in his heart.

On the other side, in the ancient city, Meng Ningyue slowly woke up in a certain room. She yawned a little sleepily. Tomorrow was the ceremony of Song of the Goddess. She was lucky enough to be selected as one of the Goddess. She fell asleep excitedly. No sleep.

Pushing open the room, she saw people closing their eyes and praying devoutly from time to time. Meng Ningyue couldn't describe how she felt mentally. She had a very strange feeling. Although her memory told her that she had lived in this city for more than ten years, For some reason, she always felt that she was not very familiar with everything here.

She shook her head, maybe it was an illusion, she clearly remembered it very clearly.

As time passed, large groups of elves attacked the city from time to time, forcing the king to hand over food and resources. Wars occurred frequently, and casualties gradually increased.

Outside the tall city wall, there stands a dark group of tens of thousands of elves. This is a group of hundreds of elves mixed together. More than half of them are hungry and look tired, but their eyes are shining. Dying colors of madness.

They didn't want to die, so they had no choice but to fight to see if they could grab some food.

"Roar"

With roars one after another, the crazy elves began to attack.

"Defend the city wall and don't let them break through under any circumstances. The sky team will pay attention to intercepting the flying elves."

The commander gave instructions calmly and calmly. He had faced this scene countless times.

There are two groups of people on the city wall. The front group are powerful and accomplished warriors or trainers, who are combat members, while the back group are auxiliaries, who are people or trainers who have mastered healing abilities.

Meng Ningyue, as a member of the Song of Heavenly Lady, was prohibited from participating in the war and could only watch worriedly from the back.

This fight lasted for three days and three nights, and it ended until most of the elves died in the battle and a small number of elves died of exhaustion and starvation.

The city wall was filled with the smell of blood, and the blood dyed the dark black city wall red. Meng Ningyue finally knew where the strange color and smell of the city wall came from.

The guards were victorious, but everyone did not look happy. They silently collected the bodies of their dead companions, and also brought in the dying and comatose elves outside. This was not a fight out of hatred, but a simple killing for survival. These elves Some will become elf companions for the younger generations.

Without follow-up combat power, they would not be able to successfully defend the city all the time.

"I request to resign as a goddess."

Meng Ningyue requested seriously.

"A goddess is a saint who follows the gods. She is a supreme honor. Are you sure you want to resign?"

The old grandmother looked helpless. She had tried to persuade the child countless times, but Meng Ningyue was determined not to be this heavenly maiden.

"The gods like your songs very much. I know you want to make a contribution to everyone, but the battlefield is cruel and your strength is not strong. What's the use of having more of you. Serving the gods well is the greatest contribution you can make to the city. If When the gods are in a happy mood, the power of protection will be stronger. That is the basis of our survival. Do you understand?"

"Ningyue understands, please allow me, the elder."

Meng Ningyue requested. She had already thought about it clearly. She would become a strong person and protect the city with her strength.

Moreover, she felt that her songs were getting more and more wrong. If she didn't resolve this knot, she might not be able to sing anymore.

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