Qinglan Dragon Boat. The fighting on the distant battlefield is still fierce, but Yeliu's focus is not here. He looked back. In the sky, the Promise Palace stands tall in the sky, like an emperor, with the supreme status. There, is the goal of Night Stream. But just like the core area of the Yongzhou Palace, the Promise Palace is not a place where observers can go casually. Fortunately, Ye Liu didn't intend to just pass by. He just waited quietly, waiting for the opportunity to come. Although war is divided into front and rear, the boundaries are often not so clear. The sky is full of fluctuations of source energy, and from time to time there will be a wave of big attacks, and only the aftermath can make the sky tremble. The meteorite battle formation could not stop all the fluctuations, wave after wave passed from the front line, shaking the dragon boat at the back up and down, like a fleet struggling in the ocean. From time to time, wounded monks came back from the front line to rest and heal their injuries, and then rushed back to the front line after recovery. There are also speed carts specializing in transporting various equipment flying in the sky. The crowd and the convoy shuttled back and forth, forming a huge and complicated line of defense in the rear. Ye Liu saw all this in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. Observers are observing wars in name, which is to ensure the line of action of the army, but in fact all of them are concerned about the opponent's defense, looking for the weakness of the target, secrets, and so on. Regardless of the human race or the feather race, they all have a strong need for rear defense with the help of various source energy equipment, and therefore have their own logistics system. Mastering this system is equivalent to mastering some of the enemy's secrets. Of course, these are not the most important. The important thing is the Promise Palace. Ye Liu secretly glanced at the palace in the distance. The opportunity to wait has not yet come, which makes Yeliu a little anxious, but the surface is still indifferent. "Brother Yeliu." Shaoxin walked over, with a hint of anxiety in his eyes. Ye Liu gave him a calm look, and silently passed him a meaning: the opportunity will come, just wait patiently. As if accepting this meaning, Shaoxin regained his composure. The fighting in the sky became more and more fierce, and the casualties became more and more serious. From the changes in the defense line, it can be seen that more and more wounded are coming back, and the time needed to rest is getting longer and longer. People shout from time to time. "Medicine, is there any medicine?" "Go some people over there!" "Let the ** team send out and block the west!" As the intensity of the battlefield increases and casualties increase, people's emotions are becoming irritable. disturbed. With a sudden boom, a huge fireball flew over. Ye Liu's eyes lit up. Seeing a monk on the dragon boat had already flown out, a sword pierced the fireball, and the fireball was annihilated. Ye Liu cried out, it's a pity. But this also shows that as the intensity increases, more and more attacks will be missed by the front line. Sure enough, after this fireball, more and more attacks came from the front line. The meteorite battle array seems to have suffered a lot of losses, and is shrinking the defense area to ensure strength. This is the fundamental reason why the attack can penetrate the front line. And as the meteorite battle array continues to shrink the defensive surface, the missed attacks will only be further strengthened. The opportunity will come. Ye Liu patted his shoulder. "Hey, you two, separate." A human monk in charge of monitoring said. Shaoxin immediately said: "What's the matter with you, Brother Yeliu and I won't be separated." Observers have the freedom to communicate with each other. The human monk may have separated them out of vigilant instinct. After stunned, he could only snorted, and muttered: "Two female cannons with wings and no eggs." "What are you talking about?" Shaoxin was furious. Ye Liu grabbed him: "Don't get to know this kind of person." "Hmph! I want to tell you the lord!" Shaoxin shouted. "Then you go and sue." The Human Race monk said indifferently: "The rules are agreed, we definitely can't do anything to you casually. But a few words are not an attack. If you can't bear it, you can live your own life. Die." "You..." Shaoxin jumped angrily, but there was nothing he could do with the human monk. The other party is right, it's impossible to do it to you, but you can take it yourself. In fact, Le Feng is in the Yu clan, and if he has nothing to do, he will be ridiculed by those Yu clan soldiers, but those who can come are strong-willed people, so no one cares. There was only the Yu clan's strange flowers, a total of ten observers, and even sent a young boy over. At this moment, a bright light suddenly appeared outside the sky, and it slammed into the dragon boat. It was a thunder and lightning brilliance, fierce and ruthless, smashing the dragon boat accurately and unmistakably, splitting the dragon boat in half with one blow. Good job! Ye Liu yelled in his heart, and suddenly grabbed Shaoxin and flew into the air, and at the same time the guardian mask lit up on his body. But there was a problem with his light mask, and he didn't even wrap Shaoxin in it. Thunder and lightning hit Shaoxin with a powerful shot, and Shaoxin was hit hard immediately. In fact, part of this trauma was caused by the thunder and lightning, but more of it was a flash of thunder and lightning on Ye Liu's hand. Shaoxin was seriously injured, and Ye Liu yelled, "Help him!" Several human monks who were in charge of monitoring had flown over. All these monks received were death orders, no matter what happened, they were not allowed to stay away from the observers, monitor them, and at the same time protect them, and keep them out of trouble. As long as one observer dies, it is a diplomatic disturbance that will make the Yu clan think that the human clan killed him. Therefore, several monitoring monks were extremely nervous, and they flew over to take a look at Shaoxin’s injuries, and one of them said: “He was seriously injured. This is Destroying Thunder, which contains powerful energy. Once in the body, it will continue to damage the interior, easily It's hard to get rid of." "Never let him die!" another monk said. "Only the Sect Master can save him." "Take him to see the Sect Master immediately!" Ye Liu roared wildly. Several monks hesitated at the same time. "Why are you still hesitating? He is dying!" Ye Liu called. A monk finally nodded: "Take him to the Promise Palace first." "This Yu clan is also injured." Another celebrity monk pointed to Ye Liudao. The lightning hit Shaoxin, and it was also transmitted to Ye Liu. He also suffered a small amount of lightning damage. Although it was not as heavy as Shaoxin, it was also quite troublesome. "Take it away together." Several celebrity monks have flown to the Promise Palace with two feather observers. At this time, Su Chen was watching the battle in front of the Wuji Palace viewing platform, and would issue some orders from time to time. Several people fell on the side of the Promise Palace. A Human Race monk was about to inform, and suddenly he heard Ye Liu roar: "Shaoxin! Shaoxin!" The Human Race monk turned his head in amazement, and saw that the Yu clan named Shaoxin had already breathed. Nothing at all. A human monk rushed to watch repeatedly until he confirmed that the young man was indeed dead. Shaoxin is dead! The youngest, cutest and most likable boy among the ten feather observers just died. But what was left to the human race was a lot of trouble. Several celebrities and monks changed their colors at the same time. From their perspective, this is dereliction of duty. Ye Liu hugged Shaoxin's corpse and wept loudly. The thunder and lightning that destroyed the thunder is still walking around him, perhaps because of the excessive sadness that caused his injury to be further aggravated. "Take him to see the lord!" a human monk shouted. One is already dead, and one must never die again. "Hold him!" The human monk remained sober. In any case, this surviving Yu should not be allowed to sit on something unfavorable to the human race. They helped Ye Liu to see Su Chen, and everyone’s attention was on Ye Liu, leaving only one human monk guarding Shaoxin’s corpse, but they also looked around, worried, and didn’t care about Shaoxin, so they also Without noticing that, under Shaoxin's body, a dark figure was slipping out quietly. This shadow is like a living thing, constantly wriggling towards the palace. It is not invisible, so if someone pays attention, it can still be seen. But fortunately, the battle is fierce, the shadow area is small, and every action is to try to walk the shadow part, so it is not easy to be noticed. The black shadow glided all the way, just through the hall, and came to the Jingsi Hall where Su Chen was in the back. This is the core place of the entire Promise Palace, and all the secrets about Promise Sect are here. Including Su Chen's many years of research, the secret treasures obtained from various places, and all kinds of hole cards, almost all are hidden here. Back then, Su Chen ransacked the Demon King, ransacked the rioters, ransacked the feathers, and ransacked all the way, and now he finally wants to taste the taste of being ransacked. However, the dark shadow is not interested in all of this. He walked through the room all the way to Su Chen's laboratory. Because experiments often make mistakes, there is actually nothing good in the laboratory. But the shadows are only interested here. The laboratory was empty at this time. After entering the laboratory, the black shadow looked around and stood up suddenly, but he was a little man who was no more than a foot tall. The little man looked around for a moment, and then jumped to the test bench. The shadow seemed to be familiar with everything on the experimental platform, and went straight to a place where Su Chenchang was standing. After searching around, he picked up a special quilt and made a horrible one. thing. He tugged at his head, actually tore it off, and then dropped it into the cup, the black shadow's head turned into a few drops of black liquid, dissolved into the cup and disappeared. Then the black shadow grew a head and his body became smaller. He looked around again, came to a special slate, and sent a part of his body into the slate. After arranging three places in a row in this way, the size of the shadow is already as small as a walnut. Then the shadow began to slip back, seemingly about to return to the boy's body. At this moment, a voice sounded: "Spirit Devouring Poison... So that's it. So your purpose is not to steal some treasures and knowledge of the Promise Sect, but to assassinate me. Well, yes, if you say Sky City The core of Sack Energy is the core of the human race. Then the core of the human race is me. Killing me is the best way to win. This is more meaningful than acquiring any knowledge treasure."