Grandmaster of Heroes

The world has changed.

Just a few words, it represents the unknown change of the world.

"What will happen?"

"Will the war in northern Xinjiang be repeated?"

...

Remains and spirits are a kind of fighting power inside the ruins and a kind of fighting power outside the ruins.

The difference in the world makes it difficult to exert many of their abilities.

When several people discussed, they had already thought about the future scenarios they might face.

This made everyone look different.

At this time, everyone looked at the light in the sky.

With constant scouring, the golden light became more and more dim.

A little bit of black core like Wujin began to show up.

The black kernel is the size of a skull.

But at this time, no one dared to go to the high altitude to pick up.

In addition to the twine of lightning and thunder, the sky seemed to open a skylight, and countless white torrents continued to fall.

The sky seems to collapse.

But no one can make up the sky.

It is also difficult for someone to destroy the fuse.

Thousands of lightning-hard objects are difficult to break, and Grand Masters are hardly able to destroy them.

At this time, everyone can only watch the sky, wait for the passage of time, and wait for the development of the situation.

No one can be sure what will happen afterwards and what impact it will have.

Including Wen Renweiyang, he looked up at Xu Zhi several times, and he saw that the other person had a serious face, and then he put his mind down again.

Liu Li, Situ Xin, Xu Zhi, many people hovered in his mind.

He was really worried that the squeaky master had hidden his hand. If it turned into Xu Zhi, then he would feel very painful.

But now, no amount of grievances can rival the immediate.

The world has changed.

For humans in the real world, the creatures in the ruins belong to the enemy.

When encountering the same kind and scarce quantity, it can be assimilated like the Xiuliu country.

However, it is impossible for the real world to accept strange people, especially large numbers of relics.

The two sides have different cultures, different civilizations, and different languages. Many differences make it difficult to get along with each other.

Even these survivors have all kinds of strange and strange abilities, it is impossible to honestly obey the rule of the outside world.

It is inevitable to evolve into war.

"Fortunately, we didn't fight with Dongyue in Nan'ao, otherwise, wouldn't it pick the peaches for the people in the ruins," Nancy murmured.

"Jumping is also a relic creature, how can they bear this creature" Margaret puzzled.

"That might be the creature they domesticated, perhaps as food, or perhaps the pioneer group that invaded our world," Wen Renweiyang explained.

"If we don't have wild areas in South Australia, we can do it uniformly."

"Now there is still time. It is impossible for them to get out at the moment when the world changes. Everyone has to prepare for war. They cannot be so fast."

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South Australians whispered about the situation that South Australia might face.

The Dongyue people mentioned some other things from time to time.

"I want to go to Wan Gui Dong Tian next year!"

Xu Zhi made his own request, and Yan Xuankong who took Rod Hart's sword suddenly nodded.

"The strength of the ghost has reached the end, and it is difficult to produce many worlds of vitality. If you and Tuo Guhong feel that there is no value in practicing hands, they will kill them at that time to avoid accidents in the future."

The change between heaven and earth makes Yan Xuankong more vigilant. He obviously does not want to leave any relics that may exist.

There were not many things that Yang Gu was bitten by. If Xu Zhi didn't ask for it, he would enter the Ten Thousand Caves next time to hack and kill the ghost, and smash the city underground.

Xu Zhi's combat strength is actually improved. The killing spirit is even stronger than him, and does not need such training.

According to Xu Zhi's performance in killing the dragon today, his strength is already close to the second ladder level, and is closer to them.

"Xiao Xuzhi, you have a lot of weird objects, have you seen the heels of the high-altitude objects?"

Yan Xingxia was quite interested in asking Xu Zhi's other questions. This whispered question even caused several grand masters in South Australia to stop and discuss.

"I haven't killed a dragon before, and I don't know what it is." Xu Zhitai said: "It's interesting to smell Renrenxi's momentum. My sister said that it is a black dragon. Presumably, the leader of Wenren is related to the dragon. Maybe I know something."

Xu Zhi casually pushed the problem to Wen Renweiyang, which made Wenren Weiyang almost want to scold people.

Wen Renxi is indeed a little problem, that is also the inexplicable influence of his talent, a large probability stems from the inheritance of his black dragon identity.

But Wen Renxi did not appear in that world.

Suddenly Xu Zhi asked, and was looked up by everyone. Wen Renweiyang was a little surprised, feeling that he also had some kind of involvement.

"Where do I know what, it was just that you released the secret technique for the dragon and turned Morill into an egg."

Compared with the black core in high altitude, Xu Zhi's ability to release is also a topic that everyone is very interested in discussing.

Looking at Wen Renwei's eyes, he suddenly returned to Xu Zhi.

"It's just a protective mystery," Xu Zhi waved his hand. "The dragon swallowed Mollier, and I put a protective shell on her. If I knew that Grand Master Kalindra was also swallowed, I Desperately need to release one more."

"Protective mystery?"

"It's similar to the mystery of melting ice, except that Dongyue doesn't have as much ice and snow as in northern Xinjiang, and then I practiced crookedly, and it turned into an inexplicable eggshell."

He was talking nonsense, with a serious tone of voice as if he hadn't said anything like "killer's word" before, which attracted many great masters to insult.

"It may be that there is a certain difference between the "Hou Tu Xuan Jing" and the "The Emperor's Catalogue" of the Northern Royal Family. The difference in Qi practice has led to some changes in the practice of secret art."

Aside, Tuo Guhong added a sentence, which made everyone nod a little.

"Tuo Ge is right, I originally wanted to turn that red dragon into an eggshell and suffocate in it. Who knows that it's my killer to get stunned Mollier."

Xu Zhi was full of talk, and everyone did not take it seriously, purely as nonsense.

Although there is a little interest in exploring each other, no one wants to try to verify it.

Whether it is stuffed in the eggshell or laying an egg yourself, that is unacceptable and unforgivable.

"It's smelling..."

Xu Zhigang wanted to direct his gaze to Wen Renweiyang, and then kicked his legs and feet.

"It's actually a stone grinding wheel!"

Someone exclaimed, and raised their weapons and rushed to the sky.

When the golden light dissipated, the black core, which was the size of a skull in mid-air, began to expand, and the shape gradually changed.

Like the stone grinding wheel at the entrance of the ruins, with the entrance, you can see the sky and stars hidden in the entrance.

At this time, not only was there a white torrent falling in the sky, but also the mythical stone milling disc began to gush countless magical elements.

There is a blue wind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is a red fire.

There is blue water.

There is yellow soil.

Although the color of the Shenshi millstone is different, the shape and size are different.

But everyone saw it at a glance.

No one thought about drilling into this stone grinding wheel to explore what happened.

All the people do is destroy.

This situation is even somewhat similar to that the ruins turned into caves, but the process seems to be reversed.

When the unknown is erased, the confusion is cleared.

There was no suspicion and no scruples.

The purple thunderbolt is still falling, but without the initial density, it seems to be exhausted.

A bit of mist began to emerge in the sky, and then wrapped around the magic stone grinding disc, forcibly dragging this magic stone grinding disc into the mist.

"Nameless people!"

A stick hit the sky, before Xu Zhizhi, there was another black streamer, and countless transparent flying blades flew together.

Wen Renwei's counter-dragon thorn, Yan Xuankong's cicada sword.

After the first arrival, Qi Qi hit the Shenshi millstone.

A wailing wailing sounded in the sky.

The white torrent in the high sky was blocked, and the magical elements in the stone grinding disc were condensed.

The purple thunderbolt began to disappear.

The dark clouds gradually became clear.

Many storms suddenly became calm.

"Click!"

Countless crackling sounds.

The grindstone, which could be cut off by the masters, began to collapse under the hard work of the three great masters.

Xu Zhi stretched out his hand with a clip, and a piece of Shenshi grinding disc had been caught in his hand.

"Is it possible for each of these large-scale ruins to correspond to a powerful deity that has fallen, using their **** core to achieve the divine position to support the world of ruins."

He looked at the debris in his hand, and his heart inevitably made waves.