I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Uncle Luo was hesitant to speak when he heard the words.

But Shen Qian had a calm expression on the contrary: "It's okay, please let Shenbo Luo speak frankly."

Uncle Luo nodded after hesitation, and then sat down next to Shen Qian, and then waved his plain hand, and an illusory curtain suddenly appeared in midair.

Inside the curtain, there is a scene of light and dark. A layer of distorted light cocoon firmly binds a piece of darkness. The light cocoon is oval in shape as a whole, and there are booming sounds in the darkness from time to time. Every time there is a sound, the light curtain will Produce either mild or severe concussions.

"This is... the formation of trapped dragons in the inner city?"

Shen Qian quickly saw what was going on.

"That's right." Uncle Luo explained, "At the last moment, although the Witch Emperor launched a powerful blow, the formation of trapped dragons was still narrowly closed."

"Thousands of strong men from the Wu clan who entered the inner city were all trapped in it."

"It's just that you can see that they didn't give up, and they continued to attack the formation. Originally, the trapped dragon formation was left behind by the Nine Kings. Even if there were people of the Martial King level trapped in it, it would be absolutely difficult to escape... But the Witch Emperor finally That blow still caused extremely serious damage to the formation, and I am afraid that under the continuous attacks of several martial kings, the trapped dragon formation will also break down."

Uncle Luo expressed his concerns, "This is also our unanimous judgment."

The "we" in Luo Shenbo's mouth should refer to other princes.

Shen Qian was not too surprised by this result.

It is extremely unrealistic to expect a formation left over hundreds of years ago to trap all the peak powerhouses of the Wu Clan.

If the people in the main formation are still there, then maybe it is really possible. Unfortunately, the Nine Kings have long since fallen, and the only remaining Zhou Yi King is also missing. In the trapped dragon formation, there are not only King Wu and many top princes, Most importantly, the Witch Emperor was among them.

Even if it was just the Witch Emperor's consciousness projection, but the personality of the Great Emperor is there, the formation is a dead thing after all, as long as the Wu Clan can accurately find all the formation eyes, it is only a matter of time before they break through the formation.

Fortunately, the strategic purpose of Wu Wei and others at the beginning was not to trap the Wu Clan to death, but to buy time for the calm evacuation of the Human Clan.

"...No one came out?"

After a brief silence before Shen, he asked softly.

His voice was so soft that for a moment Uncle Luo thought he was hallucinating.

But soon Uncle Luo realized what Shen Qian was asking. The Wu clan was obviously not considered a "human being", so what he asked was naturally Wu Wei and the other eight princes who turned back to save him.

Uncle Luo opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Shen Qian raised his hand, signaling to Uncle Luo that he didn't need to answer any more. It might be an answer to have no answer.

In fact, even if Wu Wei and the others could survive in the inner city surrounded by the strong Wu clan, they would not be able to continue to be the same as before if they took the initiative to accept the pollution of the "Day of Heaven".

Maybe if you really know the truth, you will only live in more pain...

"What about the surface?" Shen Qian asked again.

Speaking of this matter, Uncle Luo sighed softly, waved his hand again, and the scene in the light curtain changed again.

It was the shore where the vast forbidden land and the violent and chaotic sea intersected, and a city covering an extremely large area was impressively visible.

It's just that this once incomparably majestic city has now turned into a flaming ruin. Above the city, several powerful witches in red robes are standing floatingly, looking down indifferently.

What really made Shen Qian's pupils shrunk was the scene in the city. Those who searched among the ruins were not only the strong Wu clan wrapped in various robes, but also all kinds of strange-looking aliens.

Shen Qian saw the other races he had seen after coming from different "doors". The ghostly Shadow Clan is almost invisible...

However, these powerful aliens with completely different bloodlines were mixed together in an orderly manner at this time, and there was no sign of civil strife at all.

"This is..." Shen Qian asked in confusion.

When did all races become so united?
You must know that the main reason why the human race can block many races behind the "door" with its own power is that although the combined strength of the ten thousand races is not inferior to that of the human race, they often fight on their own, far inferior to the human race. The human race is so united.

Even, the Wan Clan has all kinds of grievances and entanglements, most of which originate from the ancient ethnic groups, and the accumulated conflicts between them are not only blood feuds, but also absolutely irreconcilable.

However, now, they have joined together without any grievances.

For the human race, this is definitely the last situation they want to see.

"It's the Wu Clan... I don't know what method the Witch Emperor used to twist all the alien races together to form a mighty coalition."

Uncle Luo said, "In just a few days, powerful people from all races have occupied most of the restricted area, and there is no complete city along the coast of China."

Uncle Luo waved his hand again, and the map of Huaxia appeared in the light curtain.

Shen Qian could clearly see that in the map, most of the southeast of the Yangtze River had turned bright red, and the middle area extending to the west inland was light red.

And the areas that can still be marked with green are only from the northern capital to the northeast, as well as parts of the southwest and northwest.

"There are far more princes and powerhouses of the Witch Clan than the minister estimated. There are more than a dozen people trapped in the center of the earth, but there are still more than [-] red-robed princes of the Witch Clan active on the surface. Our human race has completely fallen into a disadvantage at the peak combat power."

Uncle Luo continued, "China is still able to support it, but the situation abroad is even worse. Many smaller countries have been completely wiped out, and the princes in the west have lost dozens of people."

"What we are really worried about is that if other regions can't even contain it, what China will face... may be thousands of princes."

Thousands of princes...

Shen Qian was silent for a while.

Originally, the total number of human races on the entire earth was only a few hundred princes, let alone now, the human race once again lost several Daluo Jinxians in the center of the earth.

"Perhaps the only consolation is... the final counterattack by the minister and others should have also caused heavy damage to the Wu clan."

Luo Shenbo gently held Shen Qian's hand, "The massive attack of the Wanzu is almost thousands of miles away. No matter how you look at it, there is a sense of crazy revenge. Fortunately, our human race evacuated in time, and the casualties of civilians are not serious... …As far as I know, your parents, friends, and lovers of yours should not be in danger."

Shen Qian silently pushed Shenbo Luo's hand away, "Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid."

Uncle Luo was somewhat embarrassed, not because Shen Qian pushed her hand away, but because Shen Qian had clearly seen through her concealed comfort and admonition.

Shenbo Luo unconsciously used some mental power spells just now because she thought that Shen Qian's condition was not good, but obviously, even if Shen Qian is weak, it is not the existence that Shenbo Luo can easily invade the mind.

Shen Qian stood up suddenly, "Have you ever estimated how long the formation of trapped dragons in the center of the earth can last?"

Luo Shenbo immediately turned his ears, as if he was communicating with other princes.

Because Shen Qian's question is almost equal to how much time the human race has left.

Uncle Luo still has many unspoken words.

For example, although the remaining princes in Huaxia tried their best to hold the situation down, everyone knew that once the Wu Emperor and the two Wu Kings who were probably still alive from the Wu Clan were freed from their shackles, the real crisis of the human race would emerge.

Because after Wu Wei and others entered the city in the center of the earth, the human race hardly had any peak powerhouses.

If it weren't for Wu Wei's last words, the strong people of the human race had almost given up hope.

But they actually don't know where the so-called hope is, they just vaguely know that this hope lies in Shen Qian.

"Maybe ten days or seven days, maybe three or five days, the best may not exceed half a month."

At this time, Uncle Luo received feedback from other princes, and turned to Shen Qian.

"I see."

Shen Qian nodded, took another look at Gu Donglai who was unconscious on the ground, and then walked out.

"Shen Qian, where are you going?" Luo Shenbo immediately got up and asked.

"Go to the top floor of the Tongtian Tower, I need to retreat for a while... During this period, the human race will be counting on you."

Shen Qian didn't look back, just said in a low voice.

Uncle Luo nodded in a daze, until Shen Qian's figure disappeared at the teleportation port on this floor, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

She always felt that Shen Qian had become a little different, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

At this time, Gu Donglai on the ground suddenly moved his fingers, but soon lost his movement again.

……

The top floor of Vientiane Tower, in the illusion of time.

Shen Qian stood here alone, like a sculpture.

The teacher died, Tantai Qin's soul was scattered, the fourth senior brother died, and the minister also went...

In just a few months, for Shen Qian, it was a kind of understanding that he had never had before.

But he knew that he could no longer show his sadness in front of Shenbo Luo.

If he is also weak, how can he give others confidence?
Although Luo Shenbo was the only one watching him at the time, he knew that the eyes of all the princes of the race were actually focused on Tongtian Tower.

It's just that they won't show up at will and put unreasonable pressure on Shen Qian.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, Shen Qian breathed out a turbid breath, and his face became sad and joyless again.

He began to examine his own situation.

In this battle to the center of the earth, the energy of the system was almost exhausted, and Shen Qian himself also fell into a state of exhaustion due to excessive consumption due to the double side effects of the ten-direction creation body and the time river snail.

If it is normal, you can recover after a certain period of time and then cooperate with various medicines.

But obviously, at present, time is the most luxurious thing for Shen Qian. Even on the top floor of the Vientiane Tower, time flows extremely slowly, and spending eight months inside is comparable to a day in the outside world, but Shen Qian is not willing to waste any time.

Suddenly, in the depths of this "space-time purgatory", a figure slowly emerged and floated in front of Shen Qian.

This is a young man with an indifferent face, but his eyes are full of brilliance. He is the avatar of Shen Qian's prince.

As Shen Qian's main body's combat power broke through the seven prohibitions in the three major fields, the avatar actually seemed very weak. At least in the contest of top princes, the avatar itself was a relatively weak existence because of the way of refining medicine.

So even in this battle to the center of the earth, Shen Qian did not use the clone, but left it in the time illusion of Tongtian Tower.

The avatar is here, and there are extremely important things to do.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qian asked.

"The way of Yuanli has been mastered. To temper Yuanli with the power of the stars, as long as the fire is properly controlled, at least the eight prohibitions can be passed."

The avatar responded.

"That's fine."

Shen Qian nodded slightly.

After "Xuehai" received the final gift from King Yanling, his spiritual power had already broken through the realm of the Eight Forbidden Areas, and now only his physical body and Yuan power remained to break through the second barrier of life and death and the barrier of hundred refinements.

After the physical body was consummated by Calamity Buddha, Shen Qian had vaguely touched that level of domain, and perhaps after a few more thunder baptisms by the ancestor dragon, he would be able to enter the eight prohibitions smoothly.

The only trouble is Yuanli.

Before entering the "Study Sea", Shen Qian had let the avatar explore a method of rapid promotion of Yuanli through the path of the Destiny Great Alchemist. Now it seems that the method of tempering the avatar has matured.

"Then we shall say goodbye."

Shen Qian stared at the clone in front of him, and said.

The avatar smiled slightly, "From now on, everything depends on you."

With that said, the avatar walked straight towards Shen Qian.

Immediately afterwards, the avatar showed a look of extreme pain, his body began to tear apart, and bright colorful rays of light projected out, reflecting on Shen Qian's body.

At this time, the fastest way to heal Shen Qian is to re-integrate the once split clones.

Because the souls of the two came out of one body, this was the best supplement for Shen Qian who was extremely weak at this time.

Even his mental strength can be greatly increased again because of this.

All the way to the present, Shen Qian's avatar can't actually play a big role. It's better to return to the main body and contribute the last remaining warmth.

In the radiance of light, Shen Qian's figure gradually became blurred, as if a shadow was merging with him, his body began to expand and then contract, and this cycle was repeated several times, and then everything returned to calm.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Qian's aura finally stabilized. He took a long breath and slowly felt the subtle changes in his body.

His soul has become mellow again, because the exhaustion caused by excessive overdraft has all disappeared, only the body is still a little empty, but the injury of the body is relatively easy to heal, so the problem is not big anymore.

Secondly, the "Tao" of the avatar was also completely inherited by Shen Qian, but this meant little to him.

Because of the "pollution" of the Dao of Heaven, Shen Qian did not intend to continue to comprehend the "Dao", which is another reason why he resolutely destroyed the foundation of Dao.

"Next, we will go all out to reach the nine forbidden levels in the three domains..."

Shen Qian's gaze became firm again.