Chapitre 1024: Chapter 5822: Flame Warhorse
"Boom..."
The earth exploded, and a strange plant grew out from under the earth. It looked like a lotus seedling.
It grew out from under the earth, and only one leaf grew on the bare stem. As it grew rapidly, Long Chen was shocked to find that the trees on the land with a radius of millions of miles withered instantly, and the life force of the earth was actually sucked dry by it.
As it continued to extract the power of the earth, the leaf grew larger and larger. When it was large enough to cover a radius of 100 miles, the earth began to decay, and all the vegetation had died and rotted. The scene was extremely horrifying.
Then the vegetation itself began to wither, leaving only a leaf in the void.
This strange leaf turned this world into a land of death, and on its body, endless Shinto runes flowed, and the aura was even stronger than that of ordinary divine emperors and divine weapons.
"This method..."
Long Chen looked at the decayed earth, and then at the vibrant leaf, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a domineering method.
"Huh"
Everyone flew onto the leaves, and the leaves began to change. The originally oval leaves were now narrow and long like willow leaves, carrying everyone through the air.
At first, Long Chen was still wondering, could everyone just walk all the way to the Undead Demon Forest? Without a means of transportation?
Now he understood that Huai Yushan needed to be far enough away from the Dragon Sophora Forest before she could perform this move. According to Long Chen's estimation, this rotten land would not be able to recover without tens of thousands of years.
"Buzz"
The willow leaves broke through the air, carrying everyone into a stream of light, and flew rapidly. The willow leaves cut through the void, and the sound they made was like a brocade being torn apart, arrogant and cool.
"Hehe, this is in line with the style of our Undead Clan." Looking at the mountains whizzing by, a disciple of the Undead Dragon Sophora Clan laughed, and his laughter was full of high spirits.
"Thinking back then... Forget it, there is a human race here." A disciple was about to say a few words of sentimentality, but when he saw Long Chen, he swallowed the rest of his words back.
Long Chen couldn't help but look strange. No wonder Uncle Huai said that dealing with this group of guys was particularly tiring. Long Chen knew that this group of people were very good, but the way they spoke was really unacceptable.
"Just say it if you have nothing to say. There's nothing to be taboo about." Long Chen smiled, indicating that he didn't mind.
The man scratched his head and said a little apologetically, "It's nothing. I just wanted to say how glorious our Undead Clan was in the past, but you humans have a saying that a hero doesn't talk about his past achievements, so I can't continue."
Long Chen couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that the disciples of the Undead Dragon Huai Clan had a humorous side.
Long Chen smiled and said, "But the human race also said that the shadow of the ancestors can illuminate thousands of generations.
When it's time to be arrogant, don't hide it. Besides, isn't the glory of the ancestors also our glory?"
"Hahaha, you don't look very pleasing to the eye, but you are still a good person!" The man couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. Long Chen's words made him very happy.
Damn, don't you think the first two sentences are a bit redundant? Long Chen was speechless. If he didn't know that these guys didn't have any brains, he would have slapped them in the face. They can't speak human language at all.
"Long Chen, we in the Undead Dragon Huai Clan are not very good at speaking, and we are not good at communicating with outsiders. If I have offended you, please bear with me." At this time, a woman with a diamond-shaped rune on her forehead came over and apologized to Long Chen.
This person is also one of the top masters in the Undead Dragon Huai Clan. Her strength is second only to Huai Yushan. It is Yushan, Huai Yushan's right-hand man. Her name is Mingmin. She is the only one in the entire team who speaks "human language".
"It's okay. I think I'll get used to it slowly." Long Chen smiled bitterly.
What can he do? Who asked him to ask for help? He needs to be served by others. It's good enough that he doesn't get angry.
"In fact, we are all like this in the Undead Clan. We only say what we want to say. We never consider other people's feelings, let alone the consequences.
Therefore, we can only communicate with our own clan. It is easy to have friction and even war when communicating with other clans.
However, we can't just blame ourselves for this. In fact, the source comes from the human race.
Ahem, I'm telling the truth. Don't be angry!" Mingmin said here and realized that he had said the wrong thing again.
Long Chen was speechless. How did he talk about it and bring it to the human race again?
"I want to ask, before that era, did you, the Undead Clan, not talk? Didn't you communicate? Didn't you get married and have children?" Long Chen couldn't help but ask.
Mingmin said: "At that time, we didn't need to talk. We communicated entirely through divine thoughts. We reproduced by pollination, root transmission, branching and leaf growth, etc.
But since that era, everything has changed. We have to learn the language, movements, habits, cultivation methods, and understanding of the way of heaven of the human race, etc."
"That is indeed a bit difficult for you." Long Chen said.
Long Chen didn't know why the Lord of Nine Stars did this at the beginning, but Long Chen believed that his action must have a deep meaning, otherwise such behavior would only bring endless disasters to the human race.
"It's a bit hard, but to be honest, I still like the feeling of the human race. Hush, don't tell others, especially Sister Yushan, otherwise she will scold me." Mingmin secretly glanced at Huai Yushan in the front and whispered.
Long Chen was stunned. It seemed that in the entire Immortal Dragon Huai clan, Long Chen had heard such a voice for the first time.
"Then what do you like most about the human race?" Long Chen asked.
"I won't tell you."
Suddenly Mingmin's pretty face turned slightly red, and she actually ran away.
Long Chen was stunned. This girl seemed to be different from the other disciples of the Undead Dragon Huai Clan.
"Boom boom..."
As they were galloping, suddenly eight flaming war horses, pulling a huge chariot, came roaring and drove side by side with everyone.
The flaming war horses were the descendants of the chaos, and they were also spiritual beasts. They were extremely precious. Their fiery red hair looked like flames burning as they galloped, and their speed was as fast as lightning.
Originally, this chariot could have surpassed everyone, but it did not, and maintained the same speed as everyone. Huai Yushan could not help but frowned, looked at the chariot coldly, and told everyone to be alert.
The strong men of the Undead Clan stood up one after another, protecting Long Chen in the middle. This action made Long Chen's previous dissatisfaction disappear in an instant.
Although these guys are not very good at talking, they really fight when there is something going on. For this reason, Long Chen seemed too petty if he cared a little.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the warhorse's blood and energy burst out, and then endless runes flowed on the chariot.
"Not good"
Suddenly, Long Chen's face changed.
"Boom"
With a loud bang, the chariot exploded.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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