I'm Really A Newcomer

The black-haired man admired a dark blue stone talisman under the bright light.

The stone symbols are mottled, as if writing the desolation of the world.

"Yanzhou, what is this?" a woman named Nan Ting asked curiously.

"The treasure of the spiritual land."

"Didn't the spiritual land disappear a thousand years ago?"

"Yes, but the lifespan of Lingdi people can be as long as thousands of years. It seems like a pity."

"After the destruction of the spiritual land, this stone talisman was finally collected by the Ronin Philus."

"I heard that it can be engraved with an eternal soul mark. In order to break through the limit of the sequence, the bosses of the apostle faction exchanged two third-class planets from his hands."

"You know, although our [Tiandai]'s growth rate is S-level, our strength ranks at the bottom among the elite forces under the main star. The apostles can only ask us to deliver express delivery." Yanzhou said with some helplessness.

The ray cutting light curtain ripples with continuous ripples.

"The harvest has begun." Nan Ting said calmly.

"Let's get everyone up. After we finish work, we can go home and have barbecue."

Yanzhou put the stone talisman into the void bag, and Jiuchuan's light curtain gradually disappeared under his cold eyes.

…

Northern Territory.

The red sky suddenly disappeared.

Yandu took off the hood of his wolfskin coat, and his thick eyelashes were covered with fine bits of frost.

In the white-blue sky and earth, the endless river is majestic and still, and the biting north wind solidifies it into undulating glaciers.

Behind the man is a bronze hall, with trilingual characters engraved on the simple door.

The torch was bright and warm, and clusters of flames danced in the dark night.

Yandu shook off the broken ice from his body.

He stepped heavily on the snow, and the sins of mankind were buried at the end of the world.

Yandu gently stroked the majestic head scales of the ninth-order ice dragon, and his giant lamp-like pupils reflected the man's muscular body.

Countless starships broke through the thin clouds at the moment the light curtain disappeared, and Yan Du raised his silver eyes.

"Xiao Bai, find a place to hide." Yan Du said softly.

But the ninth-level ice dragon flew towards the torn sky.

The glacier shook.

It roared angrily, its wings blue.

…

Yanzhou stood on the deck of the starship, his wide sleeves fluttering in the wind.

He lowered his head.

A huge ice dragon with fangs and claws passed through the heavy clouds.

It opened its ferocious mouth, and the ultimate ice breath penetrated half of the sky.

"No wonder this is the place with the brightest light in Jiuchuan. It turns out there is an ice dragon species from the Spring Rain Realm."

Yanzhou stretched out his hand, and all the ice breath dissipated under the invisible barrier.

If it was Xinilan's spiritual sub-dragon species Bairong, he would have escaped long before Yan Du could speak.

But the ice dragon only hesitated for a moment, but still tensed its body and charged towards the human above it.

"Brother Yan, let's eat roasted dragon meat tonight." The man named Chen Guan said with a smile.

He jumped from the deck, holding a long wooden sword in his hand.

Although it is said to be made of wood, no one knows what kind of wood it is.

"Asshole, this guy's meat is unpalatable." Yanzhou cursed.

Chen Guan fell straight into the open bloody mouth of the ice dragon.

In a blink of an eye, there was not even a cry, and the ice dragon was shattered into pieces in the thousands of brilliant sword lights.

"Hoo!" Chen Guan fell from the sky excitedly, and the biting wind and snow passed over his twisted face.

"Hulululu... palace... hulululu?" the man said vaguely under the pressure of the wind.

"bump!!"

A huge pit appeared in the ice field as Chen Guan arrived, and cracks in the ice surface spread like spider webs.

Thousands of pieces of frozen dragon meat were scattered on the ground.

Chen Guan picked up a piece of ice dragon meat with great interest, but gradually, he discovered that something was wrong.

Standing in front of him was a man with silver eyes. His hands were empty and there was no breath on his body.

Yan Du looked coldly at the ice dragon block in Chen Guan's hand.

Chen Guan subconsciously let go of his hand.

"What the hell am I afraid of..." Chen Guan patted his stiff face and said.

But he didn't realize that even though the magnificent bronze hall was in front of him, all his attention was taken away by the man in wolfskin robes in front of him.

Chen Guan raised his wooden sword and struck Yan Du casually.

Nothing happened.

Chen Guan drew his sword again in disbelief, but nothing happened.

"How is it possible..." Chen Guan muttered.

Chen Guan raised his head and saw that the sky was filled with increasingly larger black spots.

Apart from him, the four "Nightmares" and the 20,000 soldiers of the Nightmare Squad fell from the sky.

The holy glacier has been invaded inch by inch.

Yandu took off his heavy direwolf robe, and his sculpture-like perfect upper body was steaming white in the cold.

The man looked up at the "heavy rain".

The ice sheet is full of criss-crossing ravines and lonely islands.

In this vast northern realm, all living things are like mayflies.

…

Yandu ran towards the sluggish man.

He punched Chen Guan's tense abdomen with a heavy fist.

"Well--"

Blood splashed towards the ground, and soon fell deeply into the crevices of the ice and stone.

"Have you relied on your abilities for too long and you have forgotten the most primitive form of fighting?" Yandu whispered in Chen Guan's ear, "The light of swords and swords can destroy heaven and earth at any time. Life is as fragile as weeds, right? ?”

Yan Du punched Chen Guan in the face again.

Indulging in pain, he wanted to expand the virtual realm, but found that he could do nothing.

Like...like a normal person.

…

When Yanzhou and the other three nightmares landed, Chen Guan already looked like he was dying with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Yandu threw him in front of the bronze hall like trash.

【Return nature and life to the world】

The writing on the temple door details his sins.

Sin must be suppressed with sin.

…

"There are so many people." Yan Du said softly.

He walked in the field of "mayflies", and he walked towards the black army.

Yandu walked through the shattered corpses and came to Yanzhou.

The North is like hell on earth.

…

"How is it possible..." Yanzhou said in shock.

Chen Guan in the virtual realm died just a few seconds after landing.

How can it be……

He who was in the Zhunzhao Realm couldn't sense where the energy was.

Yanzhou subconsciously boxed with Yandu, but his physical skills were too unparalleled.

The whole group of them came in great force, but died lightly.

…

The dying Yanzhou slumped on the ground helplessly, and Nan Zing turned into a puddle of flesh in front of his eyes.

"Jiuchuan, there can't be someone like you in Jiuchuan..." Yanzhou said in a daze.

"Yes." Yan Du said softly, with a hint of loneliness in his silver eyes.

"There can't be anyone like me in Jiuchuan today..."

Everything was silent, and the army of nightmares turned into a shower of blood.

"Don't think you won." Yanzhou laughed wildly.

Countless flying artillery fires fell towards this glacier.

Amidst the roar of artillery fire, the silent Yandu wanted to know about his life.

But Yanzhou reluctantly raised his bloody head, holding an ancient stone talisman in his hand.

Yandu's expression changed drastically.

"Mountain Soul Talisman...how do you have the treasure of Lingdi." Yan Du said hoarsely, his eyes red.

Yanzhou was startled, as if he understood something.

He crushed the mountain soul talisman with a ferocious smile, and his soul boiled in the void.

…

In the lush mountain forest, children burned firewood for cooking in front of the small courtyard.

Suddenly, a basket made of bamboo imprisoned him, and his thoughts gradually turned into nothingness.

The child's skin gradually peeled off, and his organs and bones were hollowed out.

Countless bundles of dry grass were stuffed into his red body with nothing left.

"Kill Jiuchuan's core..."

"Kill Jiuchuan's core..."

Countless people passed by the scarecrows standing in the fields, repeating eternal words.

…

"It's really..." Yandu looked regretfully at the cannon fire falling from the sky.

He broke Yanzhou's neck before he lost it.

"Why are you guys here..."

The Palace of Sin collapsed, and the entire northern territory was flooded with endless red.

Dragon crystal nuclear bombs left over from the mechanical age continue to bloom outside the territory.

Only two mighty starship groups were wiped out, leaving only a terrifying sound in the air.

The universe is collapsing and the universe is bleeding.

The glacier melted under the gunfire, and Yandu walked out of the red light in the sky expressionlessly.

"Kill Jiuchuan's core..." he repeated.

…

The universe is exploding.