"Liu Qianqian, are you sure this game will continue?"

Xu Qiu lay on the bench and said with a half-smile: "Regardless of the injuries of the players and forcing them to continue fighting, if irreparable flaws are left afterwards, do you bear the responsibility?"

"Also, if it is found that Lin Zhou has off-site assistance, and you know this, but continue to let them beat you, you will be guilty again."

"Liu Qianqian, think clearly."

After hearing this, Liu Qianqian's eyes darkened.

Suddenly, an old but gentle voice sounded in his mind: "I'm here, don't panic."

This voice made Liu Qianqian's whole body tremble and his nose became sore.

"You, you, you...are you still there?"

"Here I am."

Below, Liu Qianqian took a deep breath, glanced at Xu Chou with disdain, and said, "If anything happens, I will be responsible!"

After saying that, he sat down quietly.

Xu Qiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't understand why Liu Qianqian was suddenly so confident.

At this moment, Liu Qianqian's inner joy was unimaginable to others.

Three thousand years ago.

The battle for the throne!

It's not just Ye Tianwen who really decides the fate of the human race.

And those who killed gods.

Back then, the human race was 1 against 7!

In the face of absolute power, any strategy is useless.

So when Liu Qianqian or other soldiers heard that there was going to be a war with the Seven Realms, their military morale was immediately in chaos!

This is a battle with no chance of winning!

Unexpectedly.

Absolute power.

We humans have it too!

More than one!

More than ten!

There are more than fifty people!

They are very mysterious, even Liu Qianqian, who is at the front line, has only seen them once or twice.

Especially the owner of this voice at this moment.

At that time, not only did he save him with his own hands, but he also smashed ten demon war zones with just one hand in front of him!

With one hand, press down gently!

Ten war zones disappeared from the world!

The scene was so terrifying that it made him tremble.

What's even more surprising is that Mr. Tianming himself is very gentle in private. He has said a few words of encouragement to himself, telling him that he will definitely have the opportunity to become a god in the future.

He still remembers these words to this day and thinks about them often.

But later.

In the final battle, Mr. Tianming and his close friends rushed to the sky.

It is said that the person who finally prevented the human race from ascending to the throne was no longer the Seven Realms, but someone else.

Although the human race has won.

But they never appeared again and disappeared from sight.

I didn't expect to hear his voice again today.

It seemed that he was the one who just stopped him from saving people.

That's no problem.

What Ye Wuce, the Lord of Gaotian Territory!

In front of Mr. Tianming, these two people couldn't wait to see who could kneel faster and have a more standard posture!

In the battlefield.

"Lin Zhou" stood up and patted the dust on his shoulders, then looked down at the injuries on his body.

It is indeed a dream.

This kind of injury, which is no different from a disability, can actually be suppressed.

Everyone felt strange.

Half of Lin Zhou's body was stained with blood, and there were three big holes in his abdomen. The arm where he had just punched was already torn apart, and the crystal white bones were exposed, and the bones could be faintly cracked.

But he stood up.

And there was no trace of pain on his face, just like a normal person.

It was as if this injury did not exist on him.

Is he still human?

Zixiao was even more shocked.

"Did you see a ghost?"

His dragon eyes clearly saw it.

With such horrific injuries.

Lin Zhou's aura suddenly exploded, coming over like a wave, like a mountain standing in front of him!

Plus the look on his face.

Although they have the same face, their expressions are completely different.

The look he looked at himself was not solemn, angry, or excited, but calm, indifferent, and even looking down at himself.

Two people!

The person standing in front of him was not Lin Zhou, but someone else!

Suddenly, "Lin Zhou" chuckled and said, "I vaguely remember that you seemed to say that I was a dead person."

"Why are you even afraid of a dead person?"

"Lin Zhou" shrugged his shoulders, then shook his head and sneered and walked towards Zi Xiao.

Step by step, walking very easily, not like fighting.

But Zixiao couldn't help but take a step back, his face extremely ugly.

"You...you are Ye An!?"

"how did you do that?"

"Is this important?" "Lin Zhou" said calmly: "You should think about what to do after you are eliminated."

"Impossible!" Zi Xiao shouted angrily.

Ye An also violently twisted his neck, geared up, and then raised his fist!

The battle is about to begin!

Zi Xiao instantly transformed into a dragon, went all out, stepped on the thunder and rushed to Ye An's side!

"Boom!"

A thunderous sound sounded.

A purple thunderbolt burst out from Zixiao's claws, crossing the battlefield and blasting toward Lin Zhou.

Everyone was tense.

Thunder is fleeting.

Lin Zhou actually just tilted his head slightly.

Lightning flashed through his hair.

He was unscathed.

Zixiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a hint of violence in his eyes.

"Thunder Sea!"

He raised his hand to summon thunder, and dense thunder struck down like crazy!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Electric light flashed continuously in the huge battlefield.

"Lin Zhou" did not choose to run out of the range of the thunder sea. He stood in the range of the thunder and took a leisurely stroll.

He seemed to be dancing, swaying from side to side with his eyes closed, flashing out dense afterimages.

All the thunder passed him by, and at most the aftermath of the explosion rubbed the corner of his clothes.

The entire sea of ​​thunder lasted for more than twenty seconds.

"Lin Zhou" walked forward leisurely during this time.

Until the sea of ​​thunder disappears.

A pale look appeared on Zi Xiao's face.

That kind of skill with a wide range and long duration consumes a lot of money on him.

It never occurred to him that someone could dance in the sea of ​​thunder.

For a full twenty-four seconds.

Not even a single thunderbolt hit him!

He walked up to him leisurely.

Isn't Ye An's talent a dream?

Maybe the dream could allow him to possess Lin Zhou.

Can dreams bring speed?

The ability to dodge?

Zi Xiao's face became more solemn.

Ye An said with a smile on his face: "You are really not as good as Lin Zhou."

"Your talent is so much higher than him, and he's not even afraid."

"I'm only half a level above you."

"You were so frightened that you lost your control."

"My mental quality is really bad."

"Fart!" Zi Xiao roared, his body rose up, and he grabbed the "Lin Zhou" with one claw.

At this moment, Lin Zhou's face sank, he bent his knees and raised his fists!

The two figures overlapped in an instant!

The dragon's claw brushed past Ye An's ear.

Ye An's fist hit Zi Xiao's right rib!

Charge up for half a second!

3.5 times the highest punch!

Zi Xiao's body flew backward violently, with a look of pain on his face.

"Lin Zhou" quickly ran up, grabbed Zi Xiao's long hair and threw it to the ground.

Then, the flowing water hits the mountain punch!

Dozens of punches were thrown in just three seconds!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the ground in the center of the arena continued to shake and collapse, getting deeper and deeper!

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