In the test site, Baiye City has become a purgatory on earth.

Since Qingyue arrived here and started a fierce battle with the Thunder Mother... it has been a month since the test yard.

The battle continued and there was no sign of termination at all.

Lightning is blooming and flames are burning. The treasures of the Western Continent, which has a history of hundreds of years, have turned into ruins in the war, from ruins to scorched earth, and finally even from scorched earth to bottomless abyss of purgatory.

The fierce battle situation has refreshed many people's views. For underage audiences, blur effects are directly spread on the projection equipment to avoid serious physical and mental trauma.

This is a protracted war that unexpectedly happened to everyone. No one expected that Qingyue and the old woman of Thunder could fight for so long!

First, the long-lasting combat ability of the magic priest is generally poor. Even if they have magic weapons with excellent supply capabilities, the tight nerves and fatigue during full force are difficult to overcome. Generally speaking, the so-called battle for three days and three nights is just exaggerated rhetoric. Most of the time, the battle that lasts for more than three days must be hiding in the cover and licking the wounds and recuperating. There is no reason why the battle continues.

But the two sides of the war were real perpetual motion machines, both physical and energy were seriously overflowing, and the intensity of the battle was always at its peak since the beginning of the war, and it would not be tired or dragged down by injuries. The principle of it has confused many commentators until now.

Secondly, Qingyue and the old woman showed their combat power at the beginning of the war. Objectively speaking, they were more than the outstanding graduate Ge Cun, but they were not as good as Bai Xiao. Among them, Qingyue's strength was still within everyone's expectations. As an accident, the old woman Thunder, as an accident, was mostly set in such a strength. For those who knew some inside stories, of course, they knew that this was because Lan Lan was not a magic priest. She needed to use the Princess's magic tool to join the test, so her combat power comparable to Bai Xiao could not be fully displayed... But no matter what, since Lan Lan failed to win Qingyue at the beginning, then with the arrival of a large number of reinforcements from the Snake-shaped Pass, the situation should continue to tilt towards Qingyue.

However, the fact is just the opposite. After the Snake-shaped army appeared, Lan Lan's combat power was unprecedentedly strengthened. He summoned Lei Yun on the spot to destroy more than half of the elite troops under Lu Hao's command. The aftermath also made Qingyue fall into an absolute passive moment, forcing the Demon Princess to draw out many trump cards that were originally planned to give Bai Xiao to barely maintain the situation.

The third and most important issue.

This protracted war actually did not benefit both sides. Qingyue's pace was slowed down for too long, and the old woman of Thunder finally attracted an opponent she shouldn't have provoked - after she slaughtered too many elites from the Western Continent, Lu Hao finally left the Snake-shaped Pass and visited the ruins of Baiye in person.

At this time, except for the screenwriters who were so busy that they were almost fainting in the background, everyone was happy.

This battle that lasted for too long was finally coming to an end - in any form.

The reason why Lu Hao was guarding the Snake-shaped Pass before and sat in Bai Yecheng and was beaten into purgatory by two women was on the surface, but the essence was that the screenwriter could not deduce the subsequent plot at all, and he was even more unwilling to bear the unexpected consequences of Lu Hao. Therefore, he could only use various high-sounding reasons to firmly press Lu Hao to death in the Snake-shaped Pass, hoping that Qingyue could rely on her own strength to solve the problem.

But this kind of suppression has its limits after all. When too many people begin to question why Lu Hao doesn't take action, no matter how the screenwriters whine and moan, they cannot stop Lu Hao's actions.

Once Lu Hao arrives, the battle will inevitably have a result. Either he takes action to correct the situation and defeat the "Thunder Old Woman", or even he cannot defeat the tyranny of the people in the Snow Mountain and is killed on the spot... However, the audience has long been tired of the conventional battle, and it really has that kind of ending, which is actually gratifying.

In any case, compared with Bai Xiao’s white hand period, the white night ruins where Qingyue is located have attracted countless people’s attention.

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Under the ruins, five hundred meters deep, in a huge cave, more than ten men and women of different shapes were busy surrounding the totem of a huge stone and wood structure that was about to be completed.

While building, we were chatting in a relaxed tone.

But the content of the chat is terrifying.

A middle-aged man standing at the highest point of the totem and serving as temporary commander suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Oh, it seems that the camera has switched over again."

The middle-aged man had gray eyes, his eyes moving beyond the depth and reality, and contacted the audience who had just adjusted the camera, which immediately scared the audience to tremble.

"This, the camera in this arena can also be seen from the inside out! Can people inside see us?"

This made the companion next to him look so scared that his face turned pale: "No, right? I haven't heard of this function. I, I just took a portable device to see it when I went to the toilet!"

"Impossible, it doesn't make sense in principle."

"But that man seemed to have looked at me just now!"

"It's just an illusion. Think about it. How many people are watching the scene now? It's not surprising that one or two lucky people meet the people in the field. Look, didn't he look away again?"

The comfort of the companions finally made the people in the audience feel relieved.

"But it's also strange, why can't we hear these totem-making people when they speak?"

"Probably because the communication content is too dirty and has been automatically blocked?"

"I really want to know how dirty it is..."

In the test field, the middle-aged man who saw through everything shook his head with disdainful sneer: "A group of idiots... But no matter what, they are attracting their attention."

Under the totem, another middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and sighed: "It really saved us a lot of time. We had to separate people to create chaos and attract attention. Now, thanks to the two idiots above our heads... As long as we focus on making this thing well, we can become the real founding fathers."

The person in charge curled his mouth: "I also want to thank those compatriots who have encountered misfortune. Without them, it would be difficult for us to create such a large-scale purification totem under the eyes of the two of us... Although the external structure is simple, it is still a lot of effort to adjust the wavelength to perfect according to the adult's drawings."

"Yes, so no wonder those wastes were anxious for a moment. It was not so easy to find the right time to launch. They had to fire the arrow at the time..."

"So, would Lord Xu Bolian have planned that point so that they could serve as bait? When I was grouping, I was thinking about it. With those wastes, it was impossible to set up the totem under Bai Xiao's nose."

"I think so too. After all, purification of totem is of great importance. It is impossible to put all the eggs in one basket, and there is always someone responsible for serving as bait... From another perspective, if the adults value us so much, this totem cannot be missed!"

Before the middle-aged man on the totem could finish his speech, he suddenly felt a turbulence under his feet, and then there was a sense of disintegration like a landslide and a sense of weightlessness.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a second or two until his body hit the ground under the constraints of gravity and was penetrated by a broken hardwood, causing a severe pain, which made him realize what was going on.

The group of them worked hard and lived like ants underground for a month before the totem that was finally built was broken.

The murderer showed his body in the crypt without any concealment.

The two girls walked side by side, one of them holding a giant bone staff shining with lightning in his hand, while the other seemed to be traveling through the void, and each step fell, causing the surrounding land to change repeatedly in the virtual and real.

When everyone saw these two people, including thousands of spectators outside the venue, stared in surprise.

"Qingyue?!"

"The one next to her is... Lan Lan?"

"How could they appear here? Didn't Qingyue fight with people on the ground??"

Of course, for the parasite in the crypt, the shock in his heart will only be ten times stronger than the audience.

Why do they show up here!?

"What are you...the surveillance team doing!?"

"I don't know either. They shouldn't be here!"

Among the parasites, the two people on the ground were in charge of monitoring the ground with a sad face: "To this day, they are still fighting fiercely in the picture..."

Qingyue couldn't help but smile when she heard this, while Lan Lan directly vented her emotions by throwing lightning.

Where the lightning fell, the two parasites in the monitoring team were instantly destroyed, while Lan Lan burst out with amazing fighting spirit in the lingering lightning.
Chapter completed!