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Chapter 1092

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Underground, it was the same soft sandy soil. In this environment, no life could be nurtured and grow.

He Yiming vaguely understood why he did not like this place and was subconsciously unwilling to use the Underground Drilling Technique in this environment. It was because the environment here was indeed very different from the outside world.

He sighed softly, but his body was like a slippery fish, constantly drilling downward.

Around him were countless creepy compound eyes. These compound eyes were looking at his two companions from different places and angles, who had obviously gone in the wrong direction. However, from the beginning to the end, not a single one of them stopped or questioned him. For these low-level undead creatures, they only had one goal, and that was to move forward, forward, and forward again until their bodies drowned all places in this world.

As for what the two companions who had lost their way wanted to do, their shriveled brains would never be able to figure it out.

The underground gradually became warmer. At this point, He Yiming finally got rid of those terrifying and disgusting monsters. This was because only the Divine Dragon and himself could hide so deep underground.

"The temperature underground is getting lower." The voice of the Divine Dragon suddenly rang out.

It was not speaking with its mouth, but conveying its thoughts through its mind.

He Yiming was slightly startled and asked, "The temperature underground?"

"Yes, these undead creatures are constantly devouring the life in this sphere. If even the heat underground disappears one day, I'm afraid this sphere will not be able to maintain itself," the Divine Dragon said slowly.

He Yiming frowned deeply. He really did not understand what the Divine Dragon meant.

The Divine Dragon laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "You don't understand now, but I believe there will be a day when you will."

He Yiming's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Until when?"

The Divine Dragon suddenly fell silent. After a while, it slowly said, "Work hard. You will reach this height."

"The False God Realm?"

The Divine Dragon seemed to chuckle a few times, then suddenly sped up and rushed forward.

He Yiming did not dare to dally, and he quickly followed along. Deep down, he was feeling a little uneasy. The words spoken by this divine dragon were extremely bizarre. Could it be that even a Semi-Divinity realm cultivator was unable to comprehend the meaning behind its words?

With such a thought in mind, his heart began to thump vigorously. If he could surpass the Semi-Divinity realm, he would be at the pinnacle of the Divine Path, the True Divinity realm. Could it be that one needed True God Realm strength to be able to comprehend the true meaning of these words?

He wanted to ask, but when he thought of the Dragon God's identity and their relationship, he eventually dismissed the idea.

Walking underground was indeed much slower than walking in the sky. Moreover, with He Yiming's strength, he could still hear the sounds of the undead creatures crawling above his head. These voices came one after another, as if there was no end to them. Even with He Yiming's current mental fortitude and martial arts cultivation, being in such an environment made his hair stand on end and his heart skip a beat.

He would rather go out and fight with all his might than mingle with these monsters and associate with them.

However, after glancing at the Divine Dragon in front of him, He Yiming finally suppressed this thought. Even the Divine Dragon did not mind doing this, so what right did he have to be picky?

After an unknown amount of time, the Divine Dragon finally stopped. He Yiming immediately sensed a powerful consciousness soaring into the sky and spreading upward.

After dealing with these monsters for a long time, He Yiming also knew that although they had endless numbers and powerful strength, they did not have consciousness. Therefore, when a Divine Path expert scanned them with his consciousness, they would not be able to detect it.

It was just that there were too many of them, so many that it was impossible to kill and destroy them all. Therefore, both sides had been entangled here until now.

"They … really came." The voice of the Divine Dragon sounded again in He Yiming's mind.

He Yiming could no longer bear it and also released his consciousness. It passed through the ground, through thousands of dead creatures, and finally came to the surface.

Then, an ice-cold chill suddenly emerged from his heart.

He saw that in the sky, there was a huge floating object that he could not see the end of at a glance floating in mid-air.

From the floating object, thousands of black streamers hung down, and even more of the lowest level of dead creatures were sliding down along the streamers. Each of their movements was agile and orderly, like a lion that had gone through countless training. There was no sense of chaos at all.

At the same time, from this huge floating object, countless colorful dead creatures were rising into the air. Some of them were guarding the surroundings, but more of them went into the nest below. Of course, some of them flew directly into the distance. As for what was in that direction, it was obvious without asking.

The only feeling that this floating object gave He Yiming was that it was huge, incomparably huge. This kind of size was beyond the limits of human imagination. Even if he transformed into the longest Divine Dragon, he would be like a baby in front of it, not worth a mention.

"Sir Divine Dragon, did they come down from this thing?" He Yiming's consciousness even trembled slightly after seeing this scene.

This was not because he was timid, but an instinctive reaction.

Although the strong of the Divine Path had great power, after seeing this kind of thing that was beyond the limits of imagination, they would still be shocked and surprised.

"Yes, they came down from this thing, and they come down once every hundred years." The Divine Dragon said calmly.

He Yiming tried his best to calm his mind. He asked, "Does this thing have any attack power?"

"Of course. When we met for the first time, all the undead creatures on this thing took the initiative to attack us after they all came down."

He Yiming's heart suddenly beat faster. He knew that the Divine Dragon and the others must have defeated this thing, but what he could not figure out was what they had to do to defeat this thing.

Not to mention other things, just the size of this thing was already an indescribable pressure. To deal with this thing, it was most likely not something that a Divine Path master could do.

"Sir Divine Dragon, how did you guys defeat it?"

"Defeat?" The Divine Dragon sneered. "There is only life and death between us and the undead creatures, there is no victory or defeat." He paused for a moment, then said, "The first time we met this thing, we were also caught off guard. More than ten Divine Path masters died under this thing. However, in the end, it was unable to escape from this sphere. In the end, it was completely destroyed by us and turned into a pile of scrap. "

He Yiming nodded slightly, but he was quite doubtful in his heart. Could it really be that they could kill this thing at the cost of ten Divine Path masters?

The Divine Dragon suddenly said, "Make a guess. Where did this thing go after it died?"

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, then his mind turned at lightning speed. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "A monster nest?"

"That's right, you're smart." Shenron said with relief, "I can confirm that I've killed it, but its corpse has turned into a monster's nest. I've used countless methods, but I couldn't refine it. But this time, I can finally do it."

He Yiming's expression suddenly changed a few times. He asked slowly, "Sir, why must you refine it?"

The Divine Dragon pondered for a moment, then said, "In any case, I'll leave this matter to you later, so I'll tell you. In this monster nest, there is an inner core. Only when this thing is completely refined will it be revealed. This inner core is very important to me. Do you understand? "

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, then said, "Sir Divine Dragon, you also know the power of the Nine Dragons Furnace. If we directly burn this inner core …"

"Don't worry, that inner core is invulnerable. It's impossible to destroy it by relying on the Nine Dragons Furnace," the Divine Dragon said proudly.

He Yiming was silent. Although he did not know what the Divine Dragon needed this inner core for, he knew that this thing must be very important to the Divine Dragon. Otherwise, it would not have spent so much energy to deal with this matter.

"There must be a king of the undead creatures on it. That's why these monsters can be so orderly." The Divine Dragon sneered, then said, "But since they've met me, I'll make them chaotic."

He Yiming was slightly stunned. He immediately recalled the various scenes of the battle with the undead creatures. He immediately said, "Among these monsters, there must be some with intelligence. They're all hiding in the back and commanding the monster army to attack. And there's definitely more than one of these guys. "

The Divine Dragon laughed and said, "You're right. Every time these monsters attack, once two-thirds of their strength is consumed, they'll definitely give up on their target and retreat. They'll wait for a comeback in the future …" There was a hint of bitterness in its voice, "But it's also because of this that we've never been able to eliminate them all."

He Yiming understood in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about these monsters.

After the arrival of the once-in-a-century reinforcements, these monsters would launch a fearless attack. Only God knew how long this process would last. However, when they had consumed two-thirds of their strength and were still unable to defeat the gods, they would retreat and disperse, waiting for the next once-in-a-century reinforcements.

During this period, the gods would attack everywhere, trying their best to kill as many monsters as possible to reduce the burden of the next great army.

It was like a cycle. The Divine Dragon and the other gods had experienced as many as five times.

The Divine Dragon's body moved, and a faint aura of power spread out from its body.

"You can prepare to make your move. I'll protect you." (To be continued. If you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author. Support the original reading!)

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