Chapter 922: The Crisis of the Emperor's Palace
It's still Xiaoxiao... uh... simple!
Fang Fan rubbed Xiaoxiao's head while thinking.
Coming out of the ruins of the gods, Fang Fan directly led people to the plane of the human race.
This thing has come to an end.
Before, Fang Fan had asked Barren Mountain to return to the Human Race plane with the Barren Guards and the three major legions.
Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I returned to the human plane.
I came out to fight a wave, fought against the dark camp, and finally went to the ruins of the gods again. This part of the process is still fresh in my memory.
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The plane of the human race, the palace of the emperor!
"Patriarch of the Wild Mountain, the spiritual veins outside have been completely destroyed, and now we can only rely on the Temple of the Wild God to save our lives..."
"It's just that those enemies won't let us go so easily! They're still attacking like crazy..."
Ye Mei'er had a serious look on her face, who would have thought that so many enemies suddenly appeared outside!
The human plane was as usual, stable and harmonious with each other.
But one day, a seriously injured person from another plane suddenly came.
When he was about to die, he just came to a card shop, and at the recommendation of the shop owner of the card shop, he successfully purchased a healing card to recover his injuries.
This is where the nightmare begins!
The seriously injured person was a scout from a ninth-rank force, who was severely injured in the battle with scouts from other forces and fled.
After he discovered the artifact card of the human plane, he quickly returned to his own power, and then reported the news and received a large number of rewards.
Immediately, this ninth-rank force began to raise an army to quickly counterattack! He rushed towards the human plane frantically.
The human plane at that time was already equivalent to suffering a threat and disaster.
Only later, the barren mountain led the barren Guards and the three major legions to return, and successfully repelled the enemy!
This ninth-rank force suffered heavy losses, but they never gave up bloody revenge!
They spread the news that the human plane has magical cards that can heal injuries in an instant, and soon, more and more strengths squirmed frantically like maggots in the tarsus.
Although the barren mountain is strong, it is only a ten-star king-level strong true king cultivator.
It is no problem to face several ninth-rank forces.
But this time...because of interests, there are actually several eighth-rank forces!
As for the ninth-rank forces, it is even more numerous!
At the beginning of the battle, it was naturally defeated!
And the current situation of collapse has not been completely suppressed, and it is even fermenting wildly!
In the end, everyone could only hide in the Shrine of the Wild God, relying on the strength of the remaining faith in the Shrine to barely support.
But once the power of these beliefs is exhausted, they will suffer another disaster!
"He... hasn't come back yet?"
Ye Mei'er took a breath, Fang Fan was away, she was the mistress of the house, and naturally she had to fully support the current situation.
"My lord... never returned!"
The barren mountain on the side sighed lightly, feeling quite helpless.
"Vice Hall Master Zhang Ao, the guard of the temple, leave it to you!"
"Even if it's impossible to do in the end... we must stick to the end!"
"The Emperor's Palace can be destroyed! But the momentum cannot be lowered!"
Ye Meier clenched her silver teeth tightly, her eyes flashing with strange colors.
"Sister Kaelin, let's fight the last battle together!"
Ye Mei'er smiled, but from her point of view, she didn't want Fang Fan to return.
Because coming back...it's too dangerous!
