Chapter 472

The place of nothingness is inexplicable.

There are no more than three people in the world who know this place. It's mysterious and incredible.

It's dark here, only a bunch of flames are burning, only illuminating the place more than ten meters around.

Desolate, dark, moist, with secluded forest.

On the top of the head of the stone wall, there are water beads seeping out, dripping on the ground, making a clear sound.

Whoo!

A gust of wind suddenly blows, and the flame shakes and almost goes out.

After the wind, it became quiet again.

More than ten minutes later, a gust of fishy wind blew again, and the flames swayed.

"Woo, that's about it."

In the silent secluded land, such a voice suddenly sounded.

In the shadow, a figure came out.

In the reflection of the fire, we can see that he is tall and frightening, almost three meters tall.

What's more terrifying is that there is a long tail on his tail, which is covered with forest scales, and it is shaking gently.

"You old man, you're becoming more and more useless."

Tall figure opening, a pair of eyes to see the distance in the dark, as bright as a lamp.

Where his eyes converged, the shadow shrouded, and the dim light of the fire cast a hazy figure, like a rolling mountain, for a long, long time.

From the tall figure in front of, has spread to the endless darkness.

"Hold on, your mission is not over yet." The tall figure murmured.

Whoo!

The wind is howling. Compared with the previous breeze, the wind is much bigger this time. The sand flies away and the dust rises.

The flame went out directly.

In the dark, there is only a pair of eyes that are not like human beings, brighter than the flame.

"Hey, hey, old man..."

With this sound down, that pair of eyes also dim down.

Rustling footsteps sounded, tall figure seems to leave here.

After a long time, the whole secluded land was still and terrible, only the sound of water dripping from above.

Ticking, crisp and incomparable.

Suddenly, two flames lit up in the dark.

However, it is not a flame, it is a pair of eyes like reptiles, but it is more three-dimensional, more profound, like countless tiny crystals, crystal clear, a bright.

"Human..."

A low, weak voice echoed here, then faded and disappeared completely.

That pair of eyes burning like fire, also lost light.

In the dark place, there are only waves of wind blowing, once every ten minutes, which is extremely regular

On the other side, after a night of fighting, ye Zichuan got out of bed.

Looking at supeshan, who was still sleeping on the bed, he straightened his waist with pride.

Small sample, fight with me, you are still young.

Niu Hetian's protracted war was finally broken back by Ye Zichuan.

Although ate a small ginseng, but the results are still proud.

After breakfast, ye Zichuan ate one by himself, and then returned to the space.

He plans to solve the problem of Li Wenbao first.

Since the other party is so loyal, he naturally wants to reciprocate.

Fengteng group has such a gene potion to regenerate severed limbs.

But the effect of that potion is still too slow. It takes quite a long time for the amputated limb to regenerate.

So, ye Zichuan plans to go to another place.

Taking a deep breath, he seemed a little uneasy, and then disappeared.

The world of wood elements.

Ye Zichuan came to this place again.

This world is his heart disease.

He would not have come to this place unless he had to.

This is his biggest pain.

Walking in the dense forest, soon, his figure was found by the elves.

"Lord of the world." A tall fairy came to him, dressed in well-made armor, valiant, fierce and capable.

"I want to see your queen."

"Lord, please follow me." The fairy respectfully led the way, and they went deep into the forest.

Indistinctly, ye Zichuan noticed a lot of powerful breath.

In this vast and endless primeval forest, there are many spirits living.

They are a powerful race in the universe. If they are sold as slaves, they are the best species.

The gene of the elves is perfect. Both speed and power are much better than ordinary human beings.

Their archery is amazing, and they also have life magic, which has a long history.

Deep in the forest, the ancient trees here are towering, and trees of thousands of years can be seen everywhere.

Full of vitality here, pregnant with endless vitality.

There is a huge Elven kingdom here. Many trees are carved into beautiful palaces by them without causing damage to the trees.

Nature, peace, holiness and beauty are the most important things.

Come to the largest palace in the depth of the Kingdom, walk up the stairs, and finally come to the largest canopy.

"My Lord, we meet again."

The sweet voice sounded, and the fairy queen turned around, revealing a suffocating face.

"Your Majesty." Ye Zichuan nodded.

Fairy Queen with silver crown, eyes flashed a touch of surprise.

It's only a long time since we saw that ye Zichuan has evolved into a lower God state.

Once you get to the next God, you will have the real throne.

In particular, ye Zichuan controls the supreme law, which means that he is a step closer to the position of the LORD God.

"I don't know if the Lord of the world is coming this time?"

"Ask for something, and by the way... See her."

Ye Zichuan said.

The fairy queen sighed in her heart.

She had only heard of resurrecting a dead person in fairy tales.

It's against the rules of the universe, and it costs a lot.

The elves master magic, understand the true meaning of life and the profound meaning of life, and the power of life in their bodies is extremely strong.

But even they can't revive a person.

So, she felt that the hope was very slim, even impossible.

When ye Zichuan was mentioned the name of goddess of life, it was just a comfort to him.

She didn't think the goddess of life could do it.

Under the leadership of the queen, ye Zichuan walked into the interior of a tree.

Maybe it can't be called a tree any more, but a sacred tree.

It's thick and frightening, just like a wooden wall standing in front of us. We don't know the diameter at all.

In the center of this sacred tree, a little bit of crystal green light floating in the air, just like a firefly, emitting Yinghui, magnificent.

After the fairy queen brought Ye Zichuan here, she stepped down and left him mumbling to himself. She didn't know what to say.

In the crystal clear ice coffin, Lin Yuyao lies there quietly.

In addition to no breathing, no heartbeat, she is no different from ordinary people, and her face is ruddy.

But it is such a living body, but there is no soul wave, silent lying.

"Sorry, I'm incompetent. I can't revive you now..."

"But I'll find the goddess of life, and I'll wake you up."

"Don't blame me..."