Alien Magic Frenzy

The path of a magic outfitter is very difficult. No one knew how to go on before. Even Ye Qin, the founder, can only move forward step by step. No one can help him, so he can only study on his own.

Perhaps the Doomsday Essence Set is already very good, but there is only one set. What Ye Qin wants to make is a magical suit that can be provided to characters in the Venerable Realm.

But this kind of magic suit is too difficult. Ye Qin is only a god. Even if he achieves the supreme god, he is not a venerable after all. He doesn't know what the world of the venerable is like, and he has never known how to do it. Facing the strong men from the outside world, he tried his best to improve the strength of the human side, but he could only do this. Only the venerables can play a decisive role. No matter how many others there are, it is useless. Ten thousand god-level strong men are useless.

He was not as good as a Venerable Realm, not only in terms of strength, but also in terms of deterrence. The setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sky a fiery red, brilliant and full of the smell of blood. Ye Qin had already smelled the smell of death in the air, the smell of decay filled the whole world, the majestic wind blew, disturbing his heart.

Ye Qin sat quietly on the top of the mountain, sniffing the horrible smell coming from the wind, with a sense of peace in his heart. It had been a long time since he had done this, spending his own time in peace, quiet and peaceful, experiencing the feeling of being alone.

He took out a small table and a bottle of precious brandy, and drank by himself, one glass after another of the transparent liquid that was several times more precious than gold. It was like boiled water, just like his mood at the moment, calm and transparent.

The wind blew past, blowing Ye Qin's hair. His thick black hair was scattered on his shoulders, showing off yet with a hint of mystery. Black hair and black pupils, this is the embodiment of mystery. Ye Qin is like a mystery that no one can see.

Wear him. Inexplicably, Ye Qin felt a little confused. Why did he come here? If he hadn't come to this world, would he have been killed by the dark forces that occupied the city? And now,

He could easily destroy countless such forces. Changing the environment led to a different situation. Ye Qin never considered himself a genius. Even though he had a rare all-round talent, he never thought so. He admitted that he only had small cleverness but no great wisdom.

, it was all a bunch of coincidences and a little bit of luck that got to this point. Maybe someone else could do better than him, but he also had his own pride. Deep Blue was his home, which he had built bit by bit with his hard work. He would not allow anyone to destroy it. This was his heart.

blood.

Suddenly, he smiled bitterly, laughing at himself for thinking like this. It was just a fantasy. Who would bother Deep Blue at this time? The entire Fant was preparing its military and preparing for a battle with the strong men from the outside world.

"Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently?" He laughed at himself and drank the wine in the glass.

It turned out that he was right in thinking so.

The war did break out, but not with humans, but with the Night Prairie. Ever since humans established their empire, the Night Prairie has always belonged to the human empire, but no one has ever established a territory here, not because of bandits, not because of the scarcity of resources, and not because of the so-called "enough to leave".

There should be enough land to give some space to those comrades who once fought side by side.

But because this is an ominous place!

All intelligent creatures living on the prairie know that this is a land full of vitality and death, where hope and despair coexist. It is a torturous place.

Ye Qin didn't know about this, and humans didn't know about this legend. Even those high and mighty ones didn't cast their eyes here, because this was just an ordinary grassland.

A month ago, wars broke out in the depths of the prairie. Black smoke enveloped everything, and the breath of death filled the world, replacing the vitality and spreading to further away. The intelligent creatures in the depths of the prairie have already started a war. Only Deep Blue is proudly isolated from the world and has not been invaded by the war. One reason is that it is still far away, and the other is that perhaps Deep Blue is so powerful that the black smoke is also filled with fear.

But now the war has reached a brutal stage. When waves of fleeing intelligent creatures rushed to the Deep Blue, no one cared at first, thinking that a natural disaster such as famine had broken out in the Deep Blue. But when more and more intelligent races came, Tel Aviv remembered

Come on, this matter is not that simple.

When Ye Qin returned, Deep Blue had already accepted more than 100,000 disaster victims of all races, which completely surrounded the outskirts of Deep Blue. It was shrouded in gloom and filled with the sadness of death.

"Please report the specific situation!"

Seeing so many refugees, Ye Qin felt uncomfortable and said lightly that his return was Shenlan's stabilizer, and everyone felt relieved.

Tevez reported everything to Yeqin. This dwarf with a fighting spirit has now become a professional functional official, in charge of most of Deep Blue's affairs. Yeqin quickly learned the specific situation. A war broke out in the depths of the Night Prairie. The ruthless killers destroyed all visible creatures. The black smoke devoured the bodies of the dead, and the power became stronger, heading further away.

It spread, wanting to devour everything. In the distant sky, black smoke was already floating. Ye Qin looked into the distance, which gave him an evil feeling, full of ominousness. Although the black smoke could not be seen, the power that could devour the bodies of the dead and turn them into its own made Ye Qin feel disgusted. It was a blasphemy against the dead.

Corpses are evil in themselves. This is different from hunting monsters. Killers? Is this the source of the unknown on the prairie? He has the natives of the prairie under his command, so he naturally knows these news and legends, but he has never taken them to heart. But now it seems that things are not as he imagined.

simple.

"Treat the refugees and prepare for war." Ye Qin said that he no longer needed to do these things personally, as he had more important things to do.

Tel Aviv is a top-level monster who lives in the prairie and knows more. Ye Qin finds him, hoping to learn more about the killer.

"This is a group of evil beings whose ultimate goal is killing and destruction. They have no wisdom, but have the most accurate hunting instincts and want to kill all life. Legend has it that they come from the gap between Faint and the underworld."

This was all the information Tel Aviv could provide. Night shift was confused. What was this? It was completely useless.

"Aristotle may know more. He is a pure giant. His generations have been tasked with guarding the prairie. Perhaps he knows the specific situation."

Knowing that the information he provided would not help the Night Shift, Tel Aviv said, shook his head and walked away.

Ye Qin nodded, left Shenlan, and headed deep into the prairie to look for Aristotle and investigate the details of the black smoke. He was now very strong, and soon found his old friend. The ten-meter-tall Aristotle was still the same as before, full of the atmosphere of the wild era. This was a race that had been passed down since ancient times.

Said to be the descendants of God.

"Hi, my old friend, how are you?" Aristotle asked, without any sadness or sorrow.

Ye Qin slowly landed in front of him, "I'm fine, but you don't look well, my old friend. Do you need my help?"

"This couldn't be better. The damned killers are here again, and this time they have accumulated even more powerful strength. It's just right that you're here, so I don't have to look for you again."

Ye Qin knew that he had to risk his life, so he rolled his eyes and followed him into the distance. Along the way, Aristotle and Ye Qin talked a lot about the killers. No one knew their origins, but they would destroy everything and kill all life. Every riot would cause a great disturbance in the depths of the prairie.

There were waves of blood and gore, and countless people were killed. The giants did not leave here just to resist them.

As he got closer to the black smoke, Ye Qin could feel the evil and destructive atmosphere here more. It was a smell that wanted to destroy the world, which made Ye Qin hate it. The giants had all gathered. There were only more than 120 of them, all of them were above the god level. None of them was easy to deal with. Even the youngest child in the tribe had the strength of a low-level god. This was a strong force.

There is only one person in Ye Qin, but his temperament is more than one of these giants. This is the difference between the superiors and the natives. They are not on the same level. A hundred millionaires are not as generous as a billionaire. This is the root.

Ben has a different temperament.

Ye Qin greeted the giants. Aristotle was the current leader of the tribe. He was the one with the highest status in the tribe and the strongest power, the pinnacle of the godhood. There was another pinnacle godhood among the giants, his younger brother, Euclid.

Ye Qin laughed. These two brothers, what a good name... Aristotle told Ye Qin everything about the matter. Ye Qin was silent and listened quietly. Only when he had more information could he take the next step. This was a good habit that Ye Qin had developed over a long period of time. He would plan carefully before taking any action.

Move. The Killer, this is an existence that destroys everything. Ye Qin has roughly understood this and decided to go to the site to check it out. Aristotle did not refuse his proposal. He could feel Ye Qin's strength, which was terrifying.

He felt suffocated, knowing that this old friend had left him far behind.

Without stopping, Ye Qin flew directly to the place where the black smoke was thickest. All he saw along the way were withered flowers, plants and trees. Almost everything with life was destroyed. The vast grassland became a dead land. There were no white bones, no mountains of corpses, no rivers of blood, only the strong smell of death. The closer he got to the black smoke, the more disgusted Ye Qin felt. This was the greatest insult to life and should not exist in the world.

Things on.

"Before facing the outside world, I will destroy you first!" He said silently, walking deeper.