Global Fantasy: Only I Can Hang Up!

"It turned out to be that Demon Lin. It is said that among the young generation of ten thousand races, it can be ranked among the top ten. As for the specific number, there is no accurate word."

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be Demon Lin. I thought there was no Demon Clan this time! It seems that it is indeed a good treasure of the humanoid ten thousand clan! There are so many people here."

The words were spoken one after another, and there were others, but this time Mo Lin didn't stop him.

"Tiancheng has seen Brother Demon Lin."

Shen Tiancheng lazily expressed his respect and said hello, not at all surprised by the arrival of the devil, but the centaur Tianma did not speak.

Instead, there was some hatred in his eyes.

One thing that reminded the nearby people was that the Centaur and Demon Race were said to have some grudges, which were not light, so the appearance of the Tianma in front of them was understandable.

Naturally, the two of them didn't speak anymore.

Mo Lin nodded slowly, and looked at the great elder proudly.

"It's right here. Now that you know my identity and status, can you tell me in detail?"

The Great Elder of the Linghua Clan smiled surprisingly, "It is of course possible. Actually, it is not some great secret. It is just that we originally planned not to tell everyone, so as to avoid confusion, since Fellow Daoist Demon Lin Don’t worry, then I won’t be superfluous."

Talking about the great elder of the Linghua Clan, he pointed to the sky of glowing rays flying out of the barren mountains not far away.

"This is the entrance to the tomb, but it will take time to wait until the next time the protection formation becomes weak, and then a group of people can enter. Of course, this time is only the time between two breaths, which can be described as extremely short. Once the light curtain weakens and does not enter, but stays behind, then it will be death, and this distance is opened, and it is almost the same. You can feel that once the sun is dimmed, there will be two breathing times."

As soon as these words were said, many people of all races who were leaning on the light curtain immediately stepped forward.

Those who go first eat crabs, these people still clearly know the things inside, after all, things have reached this point, there is no need to hide them.

The people of the ten thousand races had just set off, when Shen Tiancheng, who had been hanging around, suddenly let go.

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"If you feel that you can survive under my hands, you should move forward. Some trash still wants to encroach on the tomb of the gods. I really don't know how many of your heads can be dropped."

As soon as I said this, the people around hesitated.

If you don’t know about the Protoss, maybe you are a young man, then if you say God Tiancheng, if you don’t know, then you are not a young man, you are a fool, because God Tiancheng is so famous.

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At that time, the god was born and wandered among the ten thousand races and was raised by wild beasts. Therefore, he did not cultivate, relying on his own skills to survive and kill the prey. Later, without knowing the accident, he practiced the exercises and his strength instantly increased.

Suddenly became famous in the eyes of many tens of thousands of people.

Because when he was not practicing the exercises, he was paid to watch and fight on the Colosseum of the virtual net. At that time, his channel was subscribed to nearly half of the ten thousand races, because he is so powerful. Extremely spicy.

People want to fight him after seeing it.

But I must have just thought about it. After all, everyone still wanted to survive. Shentiancheng killed the opponent. indivual.

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