At this moment, Xiong Zhiqi was sitting on the ground with Zhao Zhu's body beside him.

Because of the departure of the soul, Zhao Zhu's body seemed a little cold, but it still retained a little temperature, as if it had entered a kind of dormant period. The body only kept the most basic inventory state, and the metabolism was slowed down to the lowest Of course, this kind of physical state can’t be too long, otherwise the body tissue will begin to necrosis, unless there is a complete set of equipment to perform directional freezing and dormancy treatment on the human body, however, this technology is still mostly in the theoretical stage. It’s just that, it has appeared in science fiction movies, and there is no mature technology in reality.

In front of Xiong Zhiqi, there are the backpacks of himself and Zhao Zhu. There is plenty of food and water in the backpack. In fact, although this space is quite strange, there are many sources of food and water, so there is no need to worry about "running out of ammunition." Absolutely.” These giant beasts can also be hunted and killed for food, and if the meat doesn’t rot, it can be eaten for a long, long time.

Waiting and waiting, Xiong Zhiqi was also a little bored. He yawned and stretched, and then he was stunned for a moment, because he saw the white smoke cloud sea in front of him was gradually disappearing, and the archway of the "Yan Luo Temple" was also It dissipated, and finally, the white smoke began to shrink. After shrinking, the tombstones in place disappeared, and the ground became a smooth road, as if the 100,000 tombstones were just an illusion, and there was a fertile field in front of them.

At this moment, in the central area of ​​the original 100,000 tombstone, there is a bone ring alone, which looks similar to a jade bracelet. nearby area. It's just that Xiong Zhiqi is too far away from here, so naturally he can't sense it.

There is a painting on the bone ring, which is similar to a micro-engraving painting. In the painting, there is a winding path leading to a secluded place with lush trees. There was someone hanging from the tree, there was a small stream, behind the stream was a hillside, on the hillside, a lonely grave, the words were all desolate.

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Under the impact of the stream again and again. Zhao Zhu's soul became more solid and tenacious, and naturally became stronger and stronger!

When the stream could no longer press and squeeze his soul, Zhao Zhu raised his head. Standing up, in front of him is a small hillside, there may be a big secret on the hillside, and after Zhao Zhu stood up, he turned around and returned to the direction he was coming and going.

Turn around firmly. Not at all sloppy, as if not nostalgic at all, not caring at all.

This stream has tempered his soul. Raising one's soul state to a new level is already a good opportunity, and fortune and misfortune depend on it, one should not be too greedy, just accept it when it's good. No matter how greedy you are, you may really fold the book into it.

Zhao Zhu is a very greedy person. But also a very sensible person.

Especially from the corpse of the dragon robe and the corpse of the **** before, and from the black flag. The stream, which was obviously tempering his soul, gave Zhao Zhu a guess that he had entered the urn a little bit automatically. If he plunged deeper into the urn, then it would really be God knows if he could come out.

When Zhao Zhu turned to leave, the blue smoke spread faster and faster in the lonely grave, and an angry low roar came out:

"Damn...Damn...why is the best... gone!"

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U.K;

coastal;

castle;

Xi'an was wearing a nightgown, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the vast stars, shaking the red wine, very comfortable;

Although the gun of judgment was damaged and its grade dropped, Xi'an didn't care at all. In fact, at his level, there were few things he could care about.

A while ago, the kid who had only one relationship at the beginning, and who gave him medicine in a nasty way, was about to run for administrator. Naturally, Xi'an knew the minds of the group of guardians underneath him, so he went along with the flow and sent one. The powerhouse with a mission completion degree of 9 sent a brand of the Law of Judgment, and sent some messages and secret spells.

In fact, Xi'an knows that even if he doesn't make a move, the kid has a good chance of winning the election, because not only does he have hidden trump cards all the time, but the two helpers around him are also characters of the same level who can go beyond the ranks. However, Xi'an Such a shot directly made his success rate 100%, why did he do this? It's just that he is happy and happy. For the same reason, at his level, sometimes he wants to do something, and he may really not need any reason.

In the sky, a string of meteors flashed away, leaving a long tail, but this tail is blood red, which means ominous.

Then, deep in the depths of London, a golden dragon that had been sleeping for five years opened its eyes, and the terrifying coercion instantly covered the British Isles!

At this time, all the guardians in the western circle raised their heads together and looked at the starry sky. They felt the changes in the starry sky, and also sensed that the entire western world had entered a state of restlessness, something that has remained quiet five years ago until now. , began to restless!

"The pet of war left by the strongest guardian in the West five years ago has woken up before he left. What does this... mean." Xi'an muttered to himself, but his figure became more and more faint, and then , the red wine is falling.

Xi'an's figure appeared in the center of London. He crouched down, stretched out his hand, patted the ground in the park, and said softly:

"Dear, continue to sleep, that lord, your master, didn't come back."

The pressure of Saint Xi'an was released, which was also a warning to this golden dragon.

Although your previous master has left here, the western circle at this time is comparable to the big man of your former master, but it is more than before, and the power of the western circle is many times stronger than before, so here, it is still It's not your turn to be presumptuous!

Saint Xi'an's coercion was no less than an iceberg pressing down on the golden dragon that had just woken up, making it completely awake. Then, it slowly closed its eyes again and started a new round of dozing, a dozing, Just several years.

Then, the figure of Saint Xi'an disappeared again, and he returned to the balcony of the castle.

"It's been five years, and it's coming soon. I now understand the mood of the strongest people in the eastern circle five years ago. Yes, it's really boring to stay here. I feel like I'm a piece of paper. Rotten wood."

...

France;

Paris;

church;

The circle of leather whips under the cross of **** Christ in the church seems to have regained life at this time, and the terrible coercion spread. Back then, I don’t know how many tyrannical beasts were destroyed by the leather whips, physically trapped and locked. Soul, and at this time, with the reawakening of the whip, the countless dead souls who were suppressed also began to roar, and they began to tremble as they competed to be a church;

The voice of the devil broke the tranquility and serenity here.

An ordinary nun walked into the church at this time. She was very young, and she was not that kind of stunning beauty. She even had a little frivolous and lively attitude. Jumping to the statue of **** Christ, he slapped the whip wrapped around it, as if it were a punishment for disobedient children.

The bible was slapped on the whip, and the whip immediately quieted down, and the countless dead souls suppressed inside were also silent, as if they had seen the most terrifying existence.

"Hmph, I'm calling you to make a noise, I'm calling you to make a noise!"

The nun grimaced, then took a cell phone out of her pocket and started sneaking into it to watch TV.

"Be good, don't be noisy, let me watch TV for a while, or Auntie Sidya will call me back to do my homework again."

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Italy;

Milan;

San Siro Stadium;

At this time, it was late at night, and there was no game today. The San Siro stadium seemed very deserted. However, this desertion was gradually being broken. A chant sounded from the stadium, as if it was a holy chant, but also like a sinful shen~**, The sound is intoxicating and depraved;

broken wings,

broken body,

broken weapon,

sinful soul,

When the figure of the fallen angel reappeared in the San Siro stadium, a black gas invisible to the human eye enveloped the whole of Milan, like a dirty minion!

At this time, a young man wearing a red and black jersey walked into the San Siro stadium. He stood in the center of the stadium and looked at the shadow of the fallen angel above. The fallen angel also looked at him.

"Continue to live in the sealed land, or just annihilate here, choose for yourself."

The young man's voice was very cold and didn't have the slightest smell of fireworks. He was threatening the fallen angel, as if the fallen angel was an ant in his eyes. The reason why he didn't trample it to death was because he admired the beauty of the ant. .

A light of fire rose, and in one fell swoop the black air that enveloped the entire Milan was dispelled.

The figure of the fallen angel began to gradually vanish, and finally completely dissipated. The San Siro stadium returned to calm. In front of this young man, the fallen angel chose to retreat and seal himself.

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Romania;

vampire castle

A low roar with a **** smell came from the castle~lightnovelpub.net~ It seemed to be a kind of awakening horn, and the dark world began to recover here. However, this recovery was completely at this time. Interrupted, a vampire in a night dress slowly landed in this ancient castle, elegant to the bones.

"Here, although it is not my territory, but in the name of my vampire earl bloodline, I order you to continue dormant, the awakened, the food that will become."

The ancient castle, which was still lively just now, fell into a dead silence at this moment, and no one dared to disobey the order of the superior count.

The count turned around and looked at the starry sky:

"Five years later, the door has opened again. Those people who came out from the west, their weapons, their pets of war, and their subordinates have gradually woken up from their slumber and seal, so what about the east, hehe , there were far more people going out from the East than in the West, where is it not already a mess." (To be continued)