s:,,"", give more support to Plane Adventure So the saint of the Wuyou tribe ran away, and Yang Yi did not stop him or chase him.
Of course, it's not because he can't catch up, even if he prohibits space movement in the battlefield, but Yang Yi, who is basically the way of wind, is still not afraid of anyone in terms of speed and flexibility, even when the saint of the Wuyou tribe escapes The same goes for activating a secret method to increase the effect.
The problem lies in the other two areas.
First of all, the group of middle and lower-level saints from the alien race below must be dealt with.
Although they had already planned to run away when Yang Yi appeared, Yang Yi had no reason to let them go.
As for why he wanted to run away so early, it was because the second Yang Yi from the human race was also a high-ranking saint.
Just look at the battle situation and you will know that before, a high-ranking saint held back three of them, and now there is another one.
It doesn’t matter whether it can counterattack two to three, as long as the next one takes over and one to three is taken over, even if the remaining one is injured.
There's no reason why they can't be killed.
Unfortunately, the situation changes too quickly.
Before they can escape successfully, the situation above has already taken shape.
The phoenix spreads its wings, and green light fills the sky and the earth, shining on everyone as if a breeze is blowing.
However, the human race and the alien race have different feelings about this "breeze".
The human race feels that after being blown by the breeze, the injuries in the body have stabilized, and they will not worsen without distracting suppression and maintenance, and are even getting better.
The aliens felt a misty force coming from the breeze.
Some with poor resistance lost consciousness without knowing it, while others withstood the misty force.
But the power of mist suddenly turned into extremely cold sword energy, and all the aliens who did not lose consciousness were strangled to death.
Three medians.
Seven subordinates, a total of ten captives of alien saints, obtained the medical skills from Gu Yuesheng, which are really useful for treating and arresting people.
However, thanks to his current strength, Gu Yuesheng himself is not able to do it for the time being.
To such a cruel point.
As for the second reason for letting the Wuyou clan saint go.
Naturally, Yang Yi, the saint of the Void Spirit Tribe who was stunned, didn't know how long he could be stunned.
If he kept ringing the bell here, it would be easy to say that he left.
The high-ranking saint from the Giant Rock Clan in an instant was because his restraint was too terrifying.
Yang Yi said that he was not sure of killing the saint of the Wuyou Tribe in a short time, and he may not even be absolutely sure of saving his life.
He could also have reinforcements. .
It would be great if the Dongyang Saint's condition could be better.
Yang Yi sighed in his heart.
Although a living prisoner of a high-ranking alien saint was worth far more than three dead ones, he was still a little unwilling to let that girl go like this.
If If Dongyang Saint's condition can be better, it will be fine.
At least it will be no problem to suppress such a Void Spirit tribe who was stunned and completely lost his initiative.
As for now, although Dongyang Saint, who has the terrifying resilience of the upper saint, has recovered somewhat, he is still far from being "in shape".
At best, it's just that he has regained his ability to fight hard.
But now we can remove the protection of Donghuang Bell, just right Yang Yi slapped the bell again, giving the Void Spirit Saint a final stun.
Then he lifted the bell and released the Dongyang Saint, and then trapped the Void Spirit Saint. go in "Zhen" was shouted coldly, and the green light on Yang Yi's hand shone brightly.
Then the Donghuang Bell gradually returned to the form of a small bell, and was hung on Yang Yi's waist again.
The small space in the middle of the Donghuang Bell not only provides shelter for people, but is also useful for suppressing the strong.
"Thank you" the hearty voice of Dongyang Sage sounded.
"You're welcome.
That's right."
Yang Yi replied with a smile: "The harvest is good this time.
I want to go to the base first to send the prisoners off and report my new ones at the same time.
What about you?"
"That's just right.
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I have to go back to the base to replenish my supplies.
I can recuperate for a while.
Let's have a drink together when we have time."
"Okay" Now Yang Yi is completely familiar with the way of communication between the strong people of the human race.
Isn't it just unfamiliar?
After a few more words, he will become familiar with it.
He took out his salary card and waved it at Dongyang Sage, who smiled and nodded.
He also took out his salary card and waved it, which meant that the two parties had become friends.
In the future, you can contact me directly as there are too many friends on the battlefield.
"Thank you."
A group of lower-level saints below also came up to express their thanks.
It can be said that they were lucky enough to have stepped into a big hole this time.
But they caught up with the rescues of two great masters in a row.
No one died, and they even got some benefits.
Whether it was Dongyang Saint's killing or Yang Yi's killing, they all had a share of the credit, at least this group The aliens they discovered and entangled were only given a small share.
The same was true for the military merits of the two high-ranking saints killed and captured by Yang Yi, and Dongyang had a small share.
After some thanks, these middle and lower-ranking saints left together.
They did not need to return to the base for the time being, and they had not been out for a long time.
In addition, even if the human race is so united, it is still extremely difficult for the weak to play together with the strong.
The emergence of this kind of small circle is inevitable, just like when playing games, the masters will not be free.
Bringing a newbie to download for no reason is not a sign of contempt, but there is really no common language.
Obviously, Yang Yi and Dongyang are at the same level.
They both have to return to the base, so let's stop talking. dividing line As soon as he entered the battlefield, he made a good start.
He killed a high-ranking saint of the same level and captured another one.
Even if there was a share of Dongyang Saint in it, Yang Yi's reputation spread throughout the human forces in the battlefield.
The scope and fame are all documented.
After all, the distribution of military merit is there.
If not, some people may suspect that Dongyang Saint is not only powerful, but now, let alone the saints of the human race, they are not so boring.
What’s more is joy.
In this battlefield, our human race has gained another top existence.
As for the saints he captured, he naturally did not need to personally escort them back to their clans.
As he said earlier, 360 bases were not easy.
At least there was no pressure at all to suppress a few saints within the base.
When someone has time to return to their clan, just throw these suppressed alien saints into the eternal prison.
By the way.
These battlefield bases, which are the so-called "peak technology crystallizations", are indeed not that simple.
Yang Yi recognized the characteristics of some of the cultivation system magic weapons at first glance.
But this was Yang Yi.
If you ask someone who doesn't know how to do it, he won't be able to tell if he takes this thing apart.
In other words, these bases may also be pitfalls left by the human race.
Yang Yi's visual inspection is that it is probably an extremely terrifying formation.
There may be five bases and 365 missing.
Why does it feel like these bases always emit some star power?
Let's see which alien race will be unlucky in the future.
As for now, he is eating, drinking and having fun with a group of new friends who are not close friends made based on feelings in the dimensional world.
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To be precise, they should be a group of the same race.
Eat, the universe is so big, and this place is still a gathering place for strong human beings.
How could there be a lack of food and drink?
The same is true, although Yang Yi doesn't like drinking.
But who said that a good drink must be played with wine?
This is nothing, just interacting with each other.
The last one is enjoyment, hehe, men all understand.
Having said that, does anyone think that the atmosphere in this human battlefield base is a little too serious?
Don’t get me wrong.
Please don’t forget that those who were eating, drinking and having fun with Yang Yi were all high-ranking saints.
They all came back from a bloody battle on the battlefield.
It was just some stress-relieving actions afterwards, and the tribe did not prohibit this.
Just so that everyone doesn't do it.
In particular, the prices of these stress-relieving activities, such as food purchase, venue rental fees, waiter usage fees, etc., are set quite high.
Of course, quality must also be guaranteed, such as those in eating and drinking bars.
You can often find food cooked and brewed with the flesh and blood of strong aliens.
How many of these saints can be called strong with their eyesight?
Besides, people on earth don’t eat all kinds of food.
Animal meat is normal. besides.
The word "waiter usage fee" may make people a little confused, but what if these envoys used by Yang Yi and the others are genuine aliens, and they are not ordinary aliens.
It is the kind of existence that conforms to human aesthetics and has a high status within its original race.
It has pure blood and superior talents.
Such words can be applied to them.
None of them are weaker than those of the second level.
These are also prisoners.
It's just that this battlefield is specially opened for the existence of the third level saints.
It is still intended to hone the new generation and the tacit understanding between the two sides.
These waiters are the prisoners on that battlefield.
After being brainwashed and trained, they can be used in various ways.
There are some very beautiful races, such as the Elf race, which is a name translated from mental fluctuations into Chinese.
Yang Yi said that this is definitely not the one on the magical side, but the race is also rich in handsome boys and beauties, and there are some other races. , captives of these races are quite popular, and many saints like to collect a few for fun.
They are only saints, but not saints naturally have various selfish desires, and the human race also encourages them to vent their dark desires accumulated over the years on foreign races.
Of course, strong strength is accompanied by strong willpower.
Even if you don't vent for a long time, you will be more angry at most and won't lose control.
"Brother Dongyang, we've been playing together for so many days.
It's time for you to say what you have to say.
Seeing how uncomfortable you are, I'm a little worried for you."
Taking a sip of the delicious lavender drink in the cup, Yang Yi suddenly spoke.
Although these high-ranking saints with him are all in a state of rest, it is a bit strange to gather in such a base.
There are only so many high-ranking saints in the human race.
There are only 360 bases on the battlefield.
In this one Five of them suddenly appeared and he was in a resting state.
Is this normal?
It can only be called here by Dongyang.
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