Really the queen?
Ye Wudao was stupid.
He looked at Frost Dancer in disbelief and sighed.
"Wu Xian, don't make yourself emperor, you are too anxious, do many people choose to be loyal to you?"
"No." Frost Wuxian looked indifferent, but her cheeks were crimson, and said: "I think you should be the most loyal to me. Others have more or less ideas, we have to be careful."
Ye Wudao couldn't help frowning, and said helplessly: "Wu Xian, I have no intention of playing the game of power with you. Take care of yourself, everything else has nothing to do with me."
After speaking, Ye Wudao flew to the other end, intending to part ways with Frost Dancer.
But the next moment, a terrifying force directly sucked him back.
The scenery in front of him flickered, and the beautiful face appeared in front of Ye Wudao, and it was cold and cold.
"I saved you." Frost Dancer reminded.
"I know, I will repay my kindness in the future." Ye Wudao nodded.
"Go away, no need!"
Frost Dancer snorted coldly, turned into a flying snow in an instant, flew away from here, disappeared, and even the powerhouses of the human race didn't care.
Ye Wudao had to fly over by himself, glanced at the strong men of the human race, and showed a gratified smile.
"Everyone, this time you have done a good job! I feel very happy to fight side by side with the war!"
A half-step eternal powerhouse flew over, bowed respectfully, and showed gratitude.
"Destroying Heavenly Immortals, this is the most hearty battle I have ever fought in this life. I have never seen eternal beasts fleeing in such an embarrassing manner. They are very bloody!"
"You are a true hero..."
Speaking of this, he was in tears, and many strong people were also moved.
Before Ye Wudao, he tried his best.
You must know that the cultivation of the eternal powerhouse is not easy. Although Ye Wudao has practiced for a short time, this cultivation base is too difficult. Who is willing to work hard?
Moreover, Ye Wudao only came to Bianguanxing, and he fought so bloodily, which really moved them.
Although it was too impulsive in the end, Frost Dancer made a timely move and rescued Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao looked at everyone with emotion, as if he had returned to the battlefield.
His expression also became solemn, and he spoke slowly.
"Everyone, my human race will win, and I, Ye Wudao, are willing to give everything to kill a strong enemy for my human race. If the beast strikes again, I will kill him!"
The crowd was very excited and in high spirits.
"Long live the dead gods!"
"The annihilation of the gods is invincible!"
"My generation of cultivators will definitely follow the dead gods to fight with blood, and the enemies of the beasts will never return!"
...
There was no celebration feast for this victory, and everyone began to clear the battlefield to prepare for the next defense.
In the final analysis, everyone still stops at defense and will not go to fight outside the border.
In other words, there is an eternal battlefield, and the strength of others will be blocked too seriously.
Ye Wudao also felt that if there was no special way, then he couldn't kill someone with him.
And he didn't know much about the situation over there.
He listened to the report of the half-step eternal old man.
"The nebula is complete, one has fallen, three are injured, and the middle of the nebula..."
The battle situation is quite impressive, at least from the face of this strong man, Ye Wudao can see that he is still pleasantly surprised, and obviously he is more satisfied with the battle damage.
"Ferocious beasts suffered heavy casualties. Seventeen beasts with a complete nebula perished, and there are still fifty mid-nebulae, and..."
Compared with the human race, the casualties of the beasts are too heavy.
Ye Wudao also nodded in relief.
"Yes, I didn't help you too much. I'm very satisfied that you can achieve this level."
The old man smiled and said excitedly: "Desolate Heaven Immortal, I don't know if you are here to guard the border on the teleportation channel. Our name is Kunlun Pass."
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