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As long as the two psychological forces in his body remain balanced, he can explode far beyond his true self, and the impact of the explosion is far greater than any secret method. The key to this explosion lies in the shadow of magic! Towards

For Ye Chun, power is everything, and all methods of obtaining power can make him pursue it crazily! Towards

Although the first change was an accident, this accident showed its feasibility, and he was determined to master it and make it a force under your own control! Towards

Thinking of this, Sky Ye Chun's eyes flashed with determination, but he quickly returned to his cold expression, and how to obtain power was the last word. The important thing now is to avoid the pursuit of Luo Qian! Towards

In the sky of the vast world, Ye Chun, with its charm, flew over two mountain peaks, rushed through a huge cloud and snow, and floated down from the body of the sky.

Ye Chun in the sky looked down, and suddenly, at the foot of a rock-covered mountain in front of him, he discovered an ordinary village. In front of the village, a huge lake is covered with ice.

Sky Ye Chun's eyes flashed, and then he stopped and fell down without hesitation.

In the middle of winter, there is heavy snowfall, and the white snowflakes reflect the sun and the bright lights.

There is a huge lake at the foot of the mountain. The lake is covered with solid ice and covered with white snow. At first glance, it looks like a huge snowdrift with snowflakes flying all over the sky.

On the snow on the lake, two sets of clear footprints reached the center of the lake, where two people sat quietly on their clothes.

A 60-year-old white-haired man, holding a bamboo pole and a long, thin line, entered a crushed hole in the ice and fished quietly, looking at the falling snow around him with a satisfied smile on his face.

Next to the old man, he followed a seven or eight-year-old child, watching the falling snow in the sky. He shook his big eyes, shook off the snowflakes from his eyelashes, and looked at the old man next to him. suddenly he asked.

Grandpa, it’s rained so hard this year, why doesn’t the water in the lake rise at all?

After hearing this, the old man smiled, cut off his white beard, and touched the boy's head with his pet.

“Good boy, grandpa tells you, under normal circumstances, where does such a big lake come from? There is a deep well and a lake bottom, so it forms such a big lake. No matter there is a drought or drought, the water level will not rise or fall. .

"Where does the underground river lead?" the boy asked with his eyes wide open.

The old man smiled, shook his head and said, "How do I know where the dark river leads? It may be very far away."

The boy blinked and was about to continue asking questions, when there was a sound behind him and the fish's bamboo basket fell to the snow.

Old man, he quickly put down his fishing rod, turned around, picked up the bamboo basket, and put the two fishes into the bamboo basket without noticing anything. There was a dark shadow behind him, no flash.

The old man picked up the bamboo basket, turned around, picked up the fishing rod, and went fishing quietly, spreading out in circles in the square ice cave. Snowflakes fell on the ground and slowly melted; the dark room of the Eastern Continent, the continent in the sky, There seemed to be no lights.

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When the unknown beast opened its eyes, two burning flames suddenly appeared in the dark stone room, and a large seat appeared on two candlesticks.

Sitting on the seat was a tall man, his whole body hidden in shadow, half of his appearance could not be seen, only two eyes were as cold as electricity, which made people feel cold inside.

In front of this man's seat, a black figure stood respectfully, with a rocha () on his chest that was fierce, but his face was pale and trembling, and his face was full of fear. He didn't dare to look up, shook his head and said, "We tried our best, but..."

"Huh!" A cold buzz interrupted the words of the man in black, and the cold voice made him feel deeply chilled: "There are so many people who can't kill a rebel. What's the use of you?" "

The man in black clothes had cold sweat on his forehead, and he knelt down in fear, "Please respect me and give me another chance.

"I've given you too many opportunities, Luo Qian, but you don't need to waste them."

"Ah, please, I..." Before the man in black clothes could finish speaking, the man in black clothes suddenly fell to the ground with cold rotten flesh on his body.