In the devastated wilderness ahead, a huge fierce beast fell down. Although its body was down, it was also like a huge mountain. It was nearly a thousand meters high and at least nearly 100,000 meters long.

This is a fierce beast that resembles a Tyrannosaurus rex. Its whole body is covered by dark golden scale armor, and it emits a chilling light at the moment. Its head was facing Xiao Lang's side, and the eyeballs opened, as if they were alive, and Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes trembled deep in their souls. The huge open mouth revealed four fangs tens of meters long. Senhan’s white light reflected, and with the slight pressure from the body of this fierce beast, Xiao Lang and the broken shoe couldn’t imagine it. Is it possible for humans to resist fierce beasts?

It's not that this fierce beast has no aura of life at all, the two of them will sigh and declare directly that they can return to the west. Even though the fierce beast had already died, the coercion in that bone gave them the feeling that it was still comparable to the coercion of the Heavenly Emperor.

This is a peerless beast, an ancient behemoth that can easily destroy a city and sweep a whole area of ​​warriors.

But... it's dead!

Died in the hands of a human being, and this human being is in front of the head of the beast, half kneeling on the ground, but his head is raised high. One hand grabbed a cyan long sword and plunged it into the ground, as if holding it up so that he wouldn't fall.

The warrior is wearing a blue robe, Xiao Lang and the broken shoes can just see his profile face, his eyes are still open, but there is no focus, his eyes are fixed on the fierce beast, his face is indifferent and calm, faint You can also see a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

The warrior had no signs of life, but the slight pressure released from his tiny body made Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes feel that this person was stronger than this fierce beast. His body, which is only a toe-sized fierce beast, was infinitely enlarged in the two people's minds.

A huge behemoth comparable to a mountain, a human being as small as an ant.

The heads of both sides were less than one meter apart, and they opened their eyes to each other to death. This visual gap, this weird picture, deeply shocked Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes. The two believe that they will never forget this scene in their lives.

What is a strong one!

Xiao Lang had imagined many times the supremacy of the strongest, but none of his imagination was as shocking as the picture at this moment. Especially feeling the breath that radiated from the bones of the strong man who was half kneeling on the ground, it made him feel like worshipping.

However, Xiao Lang did not worship, but watched with the broken shoes for a long time. Both of them knelt on one knee, stroked their chests with one hand, and worshipped deeply, giving this strong man the most sincere respect as a warrior.

There are many scars on the scales of the fierce beast. The fatal wound is a blood hole in the center of the eyebrow. There is no scar on the body of this strong man, no blood on the green robe, and even the bun is not messy. How did you die!

In the end... both of them fixed their gazes on the cyan long sword that the strong man held on the ground with one hand, and their gazes became hot!

Supreme Warrior!

This strong man is the supreme divine emperor, undoubtedly, those fierce beasts were cut open with a sword, and he could only hold the supreme divine weapon.

Although the two of them didn't know if they could get out of this void, but as a warrior, they instinctively had a fanatical desire to possess powerful weapons that could increase their strength.

Broken Shoes once said that if there is a Supreme Divine Soldier, it will belong to Xiao Lang, but at the moment the Supreme Divine Soldier is placed in front of him, his mind will naturally start to fly.

Man is a kind of amazing animal. Everyone is selfish and has all kinds of sex. Because of selfishness and sex, humans will compete, war, and evolve.

It is inevitable that a saint also has sex, otherwise why should he be a saint? Why be famous? Wouldn't you find a place to live in seclusion? The torn shoes were obviously not a saint, so his eyes were extremely hot, but the corners of his mouth were extremely bitter.

Xiao Lang is naturally not a saint, he really wants this magic weapon, he has too many things to do.

The problem is... there is only one magic weapon, but they both want it!

Feeling the scorching gaze of the torn shoes and the tangled heart, Xiao Lang's eyes sank instead. He pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Broken shoes, this supreme soldier belongs to you!"

As soon as he uttered the words, his body in the torn shoes was shocked, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and then he swept towards Xiao Lang in incomparable surprise. When he saw Xiao Lang's sincere gaze, his face suddenly became grateful and ashamed, his mouth opened and closed several times, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything...

"Go get it!"

The words Xiao Lang blurted out made him feel relaxed. Seeing the gratitude and shame of the broken shoes, he was very pleased and grinned.

Xiao Lang naturally didn't want this magic weapon, but he has a very good quality and knows how to be grateful!

Broken shoes is his first friend to Tianzhou, except of course Ouyang is naive. Broken shoes is a big family son, his status and strength are in heaven and on earth. But the broken shoes are very sincere to him, and sincerely want to make him this friend.

The two of them couldn't say who owed whom, but Xiao Lang always thought that he owed a lot of broken shoes. He cherished this friend very much. At this moment, he naturally did not want to affect the friendship of the two friends because of a foreign object.

After taking a ten thousand step back, I have to say whether this place can go out or not. Wrong... In fact, deep down in his heart, Xiao Lang didn't think he could go out. He was just deceiving himself and others with a trace of extravagant hope.

The torn shoes squirmed his lips for a long time, and finally said nothing. He took a deep look at Xiao Lang again and walked forward resolutely. Xiao Lang's gaze told him that he had already decided. If the broken shoes refused to give in, it would be hypocritical, and it was not his style.

Xiao Lang could actually use the grass cane to help the broken shoes to get the magic soldier, but he didn't move because he was afraid of misunderstanding the broken shoes. The broken shoes were naturally too embarrassed to let Xiao Lang help, and he walked slowly forward. He walked slowly, fully guarded, extremely excited and extremely nervous.

Xiao Lang also became nervous. After all, that was the Supreme Heavenly Emperor. Although he had been here for tens of thousands of years, if there was something left behind, the broken shoes would probably be too bad.

Fortunately, neither of them felt heart palpitations, nor did they feel the danger of being fatal, so even though Xiao Lang and the broken shoes were tightened to the extreme, the broken shoes did not stop their progress.

Kilometers, five hundred meters, one hundred meters!

Cold sweat began to appear on the forehead of the torn shoes, the pressure in the strong man's body was too strong, and there was a peerless beast beside him. Even though he was dead, his cautious liver still thumped and thumped, and even his calves were slightly soft.

Eighty meters, thirty meters, ten meters!

The body of the torn shoe trembled while slowly moving, seeing Xiao Lang's hands trembling. When he was ten meters away, the torn shoes closed his eyes, because the head of the beast was in front of him. He was afraid that if he kept looking, he would turn around and flee in fear.

When he was five meters away, there was still little movement around him, and there was no strong sense of crisis throbbing in the broken shoes and Xiao Lang's heart. The broken shoe looked back at Xiao Lang, and after seeing Xiao Lang nodding, he flashed abruptly, and a soft whip appeared, turning into a shadow and entwining towards the magic soldier.

The soft whip entangled the magic soldier, the broken shoe did not hesitate at all, and suddenly he pulled the magic soldier and immediately retreated.

however!

What surprised him was that the other emperor's strength, such a powerful force, did not move at all? Xiao Lang in the distance was also puzzled. Since this Supreme Heavenly Emperor has died, then this Supreme Divine Weapon is an unowned thing, why can't it move?

"Om!"

Just when the broken shoe was about to be pulled again, the body of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor suddenly released a powerful pressure. This pressure directly shook the broken shoe to vomit blood and flew out hundreds of meters, then rolled his eyes, unexpectedly Was fainted...

"loose woman!"

Xiao Lang's body immediately burst out and rushed towards the broken shoes. At this moment, the airflow in the mid-air above the strong man's corpse suddenly condensed, and a blue phantom appeared, which was exactly the same as the corpse below.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, Xiao Lang's body still maintained a rushing posture, but he could not move half a thread. He looked at the phantom in the sky in horror, and cried out in his heart: "Remnant Soul of the Emperor?"