Chapter 617 (1/2)

Xu Yichen didn't dare to believe his own judgment. He seemed to have done nothing. The two evil spirits just killed each other and ended all this?

In the blood pool, the dead wood and body were corroded, and the third layer was almost filled with white smoke. Originally covered on the wall, all kinds of rotten structures on the ground began to disintegrate and turned into stinky water.

The mushroom, which was sprayed with poison gas, quickly decayed, and the thick blood vessels that penetrated Modric's will throughout the large mine began to melt.

The dream of eternal life is like a bubble shadow, which dissipates in this mine, and with it tens of thousands of people's lives in fengxibao.

Xu Yichen sat on the edge of the cliff and had a rest. His direct communication with the evil gods made him tired.

At first, he thought that the talent [enemy of chaos], which came out of the system randomly, was at most a rare talent. However, after many rounds with evil spirits, he found that all the four evil gods in the chaos world were more or less interested in him.

In addition, caldo delego, the grey Knight's Supreme Master, also showed extraordinary friendliness to him.

Xu Yichen looked at himself, from his crossing to the world, until today's position.

First of all, he can be sure that he did not live up to the gift of heavy work once, and did not waste any time. Every moment of every day, Xu Yichen is trying to raise his upper limit.

He thoroughly eradicated the weak side of his previous life. By virtue of the two melting pots of Zhongsi yuan and the army, Xu Yichen refined himself into a piece of pure gold!

However, in the army, he had seen too many talents of the same age, who worked hard and worked hard. However, some of them failed to persist in the end, while others were unlucky and died in a certain exercise or actual combat.

But Xu Yichen believes that people like himself are absolutely not unique in the new Chinese army.

Yang Yuefan's appearance is a wake-up call to him. He thought that what he was exposed to was the most elite existence in the secret power of new China, but he did not expect that there was a relevant department pressing on it.

So, what do these evil gods and foreign mysterious soldiers like about him?

This is the only reason Xu Yichen can think of.

He doesn't know how special he is in the eyes of those who exist. It is possible that the souls of other people emit green light in the eyes of evil gods, while he is golden, with a few big words painted on it with white paint: this man is a passer-by.

It is also possible that in the eyes of evil gods, their souls are only slightly special. Compared with the game of destroying the world, evil gods are only slightly interested.

When the smoke dissipated, Xu Yichen slowly stood up. At his feet, a piece of magmatic rock had been formed in the place where the magma pool was once.

The blood left by the Tauren monster turned all the solidified magmatic rocks blood red, and the flesh and blood tissue originally belonging to the count of Modric was completely corroded.

According to Viscount Amos, in recent years, it has been Modric and several high-ranking nobles who have been consecrating the lives of slaves here, so that the mine which has begun to dry up can continue to maintain this high output.