Emperor of Death

Chapter 1222 Dark Fruit
Ever since his strength was promoted to Wu Zong, Ye Chen and the people around him obviously felt that his cultivation speed had slowed down.

If Yechen hadn't had several adventures, his current strength would probably only be in the early stage of Wuzong, and it is unlikely even in the middle stage of Wuzong.

And when you realize the sword, more or less, it will still affect the speed of cultivation, and you can't devote yourself to cultivation wholeheartedly.

Even if it is a genius treasure like the white blood flower, unless it is massive, it will have very little impact on Ye Chen, and each white blood flower is very rare, so it is impossible for Ye Chen to eat like a meal .

Seeing the invasion of alien races, seeing the precariousness of the human race, and seeing those simple and kind soldiers dying under the enemy's butcher's knife every moment, Yechen's heart was more anxious than everyone else's.

Perhaps, in the eyes of many generals and commanders, soldiers are numbers. It is indeed reasonable to say that kindness does not control soldiers. Too much kindness will worry about gains and losses, and indecision will only make soldiers lose more.

Yechen also understands this truth, so in many cases, he can only treat soldiers as numbers, pursue the maximization of benefits, and minimize losses, and never think about undead.

But Yechen also knows that behind every soldier, there is a family. There are gray-haired parents looking forward to the return of their sons at the door all year round, and sad women who hope that their husbands will be by their side day and night, and have children. I hope my parents can go home soon.

Ordinary soldiers in the eyes of a general may be everything in the eyes of a commoner, and they are the hope for many families to survive.

The death of every soldier represents the brokenness of a family, and the current number of deaths is not one or two, but the number of thousands of characters. Every day, tens of thousands of families cry in grief and indignation, and countless parents are sad. Looking at the direction of his son's death with tears in his eyes, countless women felt that the sky was falling, and countless children were at a loss...

Protecting the entire human race has penetrated into Yechen's bone marrow and become Yechen's belief and faith.

Yechen doesn't care whether the whole belief is great or not, and he doesn't care if others say he is stupid or noble, he just wants to do that.

Doing such a thing makes him happy. God has given him a talent beyond ordinary people, which makes him feel that he must stand up and resist all this.

Now, there is actually a time-accelerated place for Ye Chen to practice, which is equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow. It can improve Ye Chen's strength as quickly as possible, so that there will be one less casualty among the soldiers of the tribe, and one less broken family.

"We actually have such a good place." Huang Xinrou sighed, feeling genuinely happy.

"By the way, general, where is the bone dragon that Mu Lie mentioned?" Huang Xinju said, "Oh, I forgot, you went down for 10 minutes just now, so you have subdued the bone dragon?"

"Well, it became my servant!" Ye Chen said, "Come on, let's go down and have a look."

Yechen hugged Yemo, jumped into the big black hole, and appeared in the sky above the black land after a while.

Everyone looked at the vast land below, at the endless dark trees...

"What kind of tree is that? Are the fruits edible?" Huang Xinju asked.

Yechen looked at Song Yue, and said, "You have read many classics, do you know what this is?"

Song Yue spread her hands and smiled wryly: "I can be sure that this is not something from the Martial God Continent at all, it is beyond my understanding."

Yechen looked at Ivy again.

"Master!" Ivy said, "I don't know what it is. I have never heard of such a tree. I don't even know many plants in the bright world. The three dark worlds How vast, people like me who come from the camp of light know too little about them. Perhaps, as a descendant of the killer demon lord, Mu Lie may know."

"Okay, then go and ask Mu Lie to come in." Ye Chen said.

"Yes, master!" Ivy responded, and then used the alchemy tripod to open the purgatory space, and then walked into the space vortex.

Yechen looked at the alchemy cauldron that Ivy had taken away, and said softly, "It's really a good thing."

Now, Yechen can't treat him as an alchemy tripod, and he doesn't even dare to use him to make alchemy. Although he knows that the material is very special and very hard, but if it breaks, Yechen will have no time to cry .

This Alchemy Cauldron is the key to open this place, it looks very mysterious, there must be more secrets hidden, Yechen needs to explore step by step.

Not long after, Ivy brought Mu Lie into the purgatory space.

"Master!" Mu Lie bowed. Mu Lie's face was full of haggardness. He had been fighting with tense nerves for the past few days, so it was hard for him.

Yechen pointed to the black trees in the distance and said, "Go and see, what are those fruits? If they are useless, we will burn this place down and plant other things."

"These trees?" Mu Lie frowned, and then said softly, "It's a bit familiar, but I can't remember it."

"It's okay, think about it slowly!" Ye Chen said.

"Master, I want to go down and have a look!" Mu Lie said.

"Well, just take a look, this tree is not dangerous, you can go down and have a look." Ye Chen said.

Mu Lie turned into a black light and fell in front of a tree. The tree was only four or five meters high. After seeing Mu Lie's arrival, he began to tremble again, as if it was fear.

A trace of shock flashed in Mu Lie's eyes, and immediately he flew up, reaching out to pick the dark fruit on the tree.

"Ah!" Hei Shu had no mouth, but let out a scream.

Mu Lie stopped his hands, and then said softly: "I only pick the fruit, and it won't hurt you."

As if because of Mu Lie's comfort, Hei Shu's voice stopped, and even the trembling slowed down a little.

Mu Lie picked the fruit and flew to Yechen's side.

Yechen asked, "Do you know what kind of tree this is?"

With a trembling voice, Mu Lie said softly, "Master, let me verify it again!"

"Oh!" Yechen nodded, looking at Mu Lie's appearance, these fruits seemed to be some good things.

This was not out of Yechen's expectation. The purgatory space was obviously arranged by someone powerful, so it shouldn't be possible to plant some useless things in this space that can accelerate time, but what Yechen cares about is , is it useful for yourself?

The fruit in Mu Lie's hand was black and shiny, and he squeezed the fruit with his hands. The fruit was crushed, and a black juice like a devil flowed out. Then, Mu Lie used his left hand to hold the flowing juice above the palm of his hand.

Then, Mu Lie threw away the dregs of the fruit, took a deep breath, and suddenly burst out a blazing black purgatory fire from his left hand.

The surrounding temperature rose sharply, Huang Xinrou and other people with lower strength couldn't help but retreat far away.

Mu Lie actually exerted all his strength.

Under the burning of the flame, the juice continued to shrink, but this time, it took Mu Lie half an hour and consumed almost all the strength in his body to evaporate all the juice, leaving behind a small round bead .

Afterwards, Mu Lie held the small bead, trembling all over, looked at Yechen excitedly and exclaimed: "Master, this is the fruit of darkness."

(End of this chapter)