Fantasy: Traveling Through Tens Of Billions Of Years

The man in the dragon robe stood slumped in the starry sky. He knew that he had lost, completely lost. The Meteor Star Empire originally had 300 million soldiers, but now a tenth of them died, leaving hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Even more like a frightened hare, hiding behind him shivering, his eyes full of fear.

It is unavoidable to say that after the loss of this war, whether it is the Meteorite Empire, the Sky Alliance, or the entire two parties, the reference loss has reached more than 1 billion. Looking at the starry sky full of spaceship wreckage I understood it, in my eyes, the man in the dragon robe was in pain like heart-wrenching, and his face was pale.

Fan Heng didn't speak, just stared at him in the void, letting the bitter wind blow to his side, finally, when the great emperor on the opposite side slowly raised his head, he could see the gloom and unwillingness in the other's eyes: "My lord, Holy One! In today's battle, I realized my stupidity. I hope that my lord will be merciful. I promise three things. The first one is to provide 30 million warships and 300 billion gold coins to the Sky Alliance. Your lord will provide you with the most precious holy medicine for healing, as well as compensation that satisfies your lord, and you agree with me, my lord………………

Speaking of this, his lips trembled violently, the man in the dragon robe gritted his teeth fiercely, and said word by word: "I wish to cede three thousand galaxies beyond the boundary of this battlefield as compensation for these 15 wars."

Hearing his words, Fan Heng paused for a moment, feeling a little amused in his heart. This is probably the legendary indemnity payment. The smile was fleeting, but the reply was as calm as ever:

"Because of your stupidity, hundreds of millions of people died because of you. It seems that you are not a good monarch, a good emperor. Today's battle, I want you to remember that this is not a grievance between two countries , but the personal enmity between me and you, if you dare to hurt my lover, you will be prepared to bear my anger, I hope you will remember that this is the last time and only this time."

"Yes, my lord."

The man in the dragon robe nodded with a dim face.

"In addition, from now on, I will no longer interfere in the grievances between your two countries, and I will never fight for anyone else. The world belongs to the Sky Alliance, and I don't care about it. I don't care if it belongs to the Meteorite Empire, so I can do it myself. "

After finishing speaking, with a blank expression on his face, Fan Heng got up in the air, and slowly walked towards his own spaceship.

On the entire tragic battlefield, the sun was silent!

Obviously, this unprecedented war was also a sudden and dramatic war, and it came to an end like this. Everyone felt extraordinarily astonished and unbelievable.

The army of the Sky Alliance has terribly reduced the death rate to the lowest. After a battle, only tens of thousands of people died. At this time, the most exciting thing is the few generals and god emperors, mixed with all kinds of surprise attacks on the fortress before. , now everyone has a feeling of elation and elation, wishing to let out a roar to the sky to vent the joy in their hearts.

It’s so fun! It’s so fun! This battle is fought without the thrill of being in the forefront! Under the talisman papers, the terrifying energy drives the final victory of this war, so at this time, all the big men Keeping his face, he secretly hid this thing in his bosom, as long as he can develop the subtlety of it, the entire Meteor Empire's army will be like a floating cloud.

The black army slowly marched towards the headquarters of the Sky Alliance.

In the spaceship, Fan Heng looked outside expressionlessly, at the endless starry sky, thinking about the man in white all the time in his mind, he was thinking about the outside world, the Milky Way outside, and the so-called sanctuary, the three Protoss and more.

This world is really too big.

After a pause, he couldn't help sighing, shook his head helplessly, and planned to enter the world of Naruto again. After all, although the eight Dunjias do more harm than good, the situation will always ease after he transforms it. For Fan Xiaoxian, it was also a great help.

After making up his mind, Fan Heng went directly into it, and when he was about to step into the gate of the Naruto World, his eyes paused, and he suddenly found that the world of Dou Break Tian Qiong next to him had begun to undergo earth-shaking changes

The original gate of Dou Po Tian Qiong is slowly splitting at this moment, it is clearly visible that it is also a dark gate, and above the gate of Dou Po Tian Qiong "The display clearly shows 100%.

Stunned, Fan Heng suddenly understood that his feelings were because he was too noisy in Fighting the Sky, and the number displayed on it had already reached 100%.

It's no wonder that all the Saints in the entire Dou Po Tian Qiong ascended, severely wounded the Emperor of Soul with one palm, frantically monopolized all the pills, and built palaces wantonly, so that people in the whole world who believed in Emperor Dou began to follow him.

Seeing that the gate was about to take shape, Fan Heng paused, stretched his feet back, and decided to explore this new world first, to see what kind of ghosts there are, but the bigger feeling should be One Piece.

Soon, along with his daydreams, a golden mist emanated from the pitch-black gate, and then the entire space suddenly turned into a golden ocean. Under his calm gaze, the gate slowly opened.

Just for a moment, Fan Heng was stunned. The door opened by the extended world was just an ordinary golden color, but this door was not. When the golden light filled the air, it was also filled with a faint and charming purple aura, and the faint light flickered from time to time. , Exuding a little noble air.

This world seems to be different, it seems to be a more advanced world, is it possible that among all fantasy, there will be a more advanced existence than Dou Po Tian Qiong?

With doubts in his heart, finally, Fan Heng stepped into it with a calm expression. In an instant, the soft purple awns slowly contained it.

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The Fasheng Continent, the southern part of the Al Pit Empire, and the Chalkort Province.

In comparison, the small town of Peter is considered a large town, with more than 3,000 households. It faces the Hanhai Sea in the east, the Pusut Commercial Road in the west, and faces south from the north.

It has to be said that the geographical location of the city-state is very easy to create its prosperity and failure. For the small town of Peter, which is surrounded by roads on three sides and connected to water on the other side, the natural geographical location makes it almost steal the limelight of the provincial capital.

The streets extend in all directions, criss-crossing in this prosperous town like spider silk.

There are businessmen coming and going, ordinary people with heavy footsteps, and some high-ranking officials and dignitaries who are flattering to others. The wide streets are full of people, and there is an extraordinary stream.

Today, it is the annual recruiting conference in Peter Town.

Recruiting? Of course, the magnificent Peter's School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Where there is an academy, there will naturally be students. In this magical world, any academy has unparalleled prestige.

It is the highest wish of every resident of the Fasheng Continent to send their children to the Magic Academy to learn magic and become the supreme magician.

Once one awakens the demon heart, becomes a magician, and has one's own magic pet, even the status of a commoner will spring up like mushrooms after rain.

Therefore, outside Peter's Academy of Magic at six o'clock in the morning, there are already crowds of people.

The Peter School of Magic is located in the southwest of the town and extends eastward for a full three thousand miles. The majestic and towering walls tightly enclose this place of magician belief in the middle. Looking inside, there are more than 800 attic palaces. Swing, unevenly located. It is resplendent and resplendent, and it is more than majestic. .