Ten Trillion Skill Points In The City

"You were the first to arrive?"

The third stronghold is a mass grave, which has been separated from Yanjing itself, and the more frightening it is in this dark night.

"It's me, after all my subordinates are blocked by you."

As the cold wind blew, the scarlet red on Si Wuyun's body was still floating on the skirt of his clothes, which made his expressionless face a little bit colder.

The old man laughed, it was a wild laugh, a completely crazy laugh.

"Isn't this the kid who tried so hard to escape?"

"I really didn't expect that..."

"The little ant that could be killed by "310" with just one finger, was reborn a few years later to the point where he didn't recognize it and appeared as the son of the mechanical emperor!"

"Li Yunle!"

When Si Wuyun was mentioned about the past, he didn't feel angry at all, he just shook his head slowly, as if he was sighing.

"I really didn't expect it to be you, Great Elder Dihao."

The person who appeared at the third stronghold in front of him was clearly the elder Dihao who swept away all the elders of the Di family while Chen Jiang Lingxue was fighting Di Ruocheng.

It's just that the elder Dihao's face has completely lost the submissive expression towards Jiang Lingxue.

It was just the first reaction when I saw this b-level and the other two imperial b-levels.

Oh, it looks like it's going to be planted this time.

"but..."

Si Wuyun slowly turned over the newspaper in his hand, revealing the other side.

"Different from the back, mine is completely different from other people's..."

On the back of the newspaper, stunned is the twelve-year-old newspaper that Chen Mu and Claire read.

The difference is that it is not an old newspaper that is withered and yellow to the point of being brittle to the touch, but a new newspaper that was printed and disposed of completely yesterday.

"Li Yunle...what a nostalgic name..."

It's a pity that my father heard the homonym of "Le" as Yue, and even the gender of him who lost his lower body was not clearly distinguished.

"The moment I saw the back, Li Ke seemed to go crazy, but now I finally saw the real master and I didn't know what to say..."

"Is this completely devoid of mood swings and just doing things rationally?"

"In psychology, it is said that when something exceeds the limit you can bear, all your emotions will be suppressed.

"And anything beyond that emotion, it's...well, no emotion."

He smiled, but this forced smile combined with the appearance of dried blood on his body was even more frightening, and it even frightened Dihao.

"Isn't that the same as becoming a robot? It's not right..."

"Thanks to you, I am truly a robot now!"

Looking up, Dihao saw a pair of eyes full of killing intent.

"Hahaha!"

Dihao who quickly came to his senses laughed wildly again.

"I didn't expect that ants would have the courage to dare to resist one day?"

"Do you know how this mass grave was created?"

"It's your group of trafficked corpses!"

"If it weren't for that lord who is only interested in souls [we wouldn't have to work hard to transfer the body and miss a discarded soul that hasn't been fully absorbed!"

"Yueyue, what's wrong?"

Su Xin saw that Si Wuyue's expression suddenly changed from indifference to bewilderment, and his hand even stopped, almost falling off the motorcycle...

Su Xin hurriedly supported her with water.

"Xinxin, do you know?"

Si Wuyue's confused expression did not disappear.

"Know what? What happened to you, Yueyue?"

"The 'Le' in my name is not the 'month'..."

"Have you ever thought about it... the robots that my father placed in the provincial capitals... the robots that I made at will all have B-level strength.

"Why are Si Wuyun and I at C-level?"

"Hey, hey? Yes, why is this?"

When Su Xin heard that there was a problem, she actually forgot what to do, instead she remembered the problem for Si Wuyue.

"Do you think it was too hasty at that time?"

"No, if it's life like this, you must have enough time to prepare, otherwise where would you have the guts..."

"That's right, and on April 4, didn't you say that the two of you, brother and sister, were accidental? Tell me what kind of accident it is!"

Facing the always so naive Nizi, Si Wuyue couldn't say what to say next.

We're not perfect...we're not perfect to begin with.

Do you know why my father insisted that we wake up to death at the age of eighteen?

Will I fight just because I meet him?

Not at all... because our twins are unexpected... originally... suppressed by great power!.