"Yah!"
With a sharp roar, Sheng Jie San wearing the mask of 'Sun Dasheng' burst out with a scream.
On the calm grassland, a sudden strong wind blew up.
"I...feel that something is interfering with...my will."
The old man's voice came.
Lin Tian raised his eyes and looked around, and he did feel an inexplicable force invading the world.
The power was huge, invading from almost all directions.
"You have two choices... Kill the Holy Tribulation III to obtain its Holy Tribulation Leaves and mental power, or wait for its awakening, which may help you."
The old man's voice was obviously a little dull.
And Sheng Jie San suddenly lost his power and fell on the lawn.
"My killing of the Holy Tribulation creature has no effect on you?" Lin Tian asked with a frown.
The holy calamity creature comes from Wu Wanjie.
But Wu Wanjie is obviously alive now.
"No... influence, but I suggest you choose not to kill it. I transferred part of my will to them, maybe it can make them wake up early."
Lin Tian pursed his lips, he wanted to curse.
Didn’t it mean there were two options?
What are you suggesting now?
at the same time.
A fluctuating space appeared in front of Lin Tian, and a crack across the space slowly opened.
Looking from the crack, one can see the desolate world of Holy Tribulation outside.
Lin Tian glanced at Sheng Jie San who was already disturbed by the power on the ground. He clenched and relaxed the long knife in his hand, but in the end he did not choose to cut it off.
"I will fall asleep again and come to the Land of Tribulation to wake me up..."
The old man's voice became duller and finally disappeared.
Lin Tian gritted his teeth.
Although he knew that interfering with Shengjie's will was the work of the immortals, Wu Wanjie was a little too unreliable.
He thought he was going to lead the entire Holy Tribulation to contend with the Immortal Clan.
The battle hasn't even started yet, and the Holy Tribulation's will has been disturbed and fell asleep.
next moment.
Lin Tian turned into a thunder shadow and flew out of the grassland world.
He looked behind him and saw that the space crack was a crack on the Tower of Wrath. The moment Lin Tian left the Tower of Wrath, the crack slowly closed.
Go north!
Just go to the Land of Tribulation.
The main function of the transmission core is to form a two-way transmission based on Wu Wanjie's body and broken bones as two-point coordinates.
Maybe it doesn't need to be dangerous at all.
All you need to do is reach the place of calamity.
"Xiao Jie, go!"
Lin Tian gave a low drink.
Xiao Jie sprang out from his sleeves and stayed there.
Xiao Jie will always maintain a position of dozens of kilometers away from Lin Tian, checking to see if anyone is following.
…………
Boom boom boom!
Battleships flew out from within the human race territory one after another, and the huge space fleet group was so dark that it almost blended into the entire universe.
The largest battleship at the front is no longer a ship.
It is more like a big sword standing horizontally in the universe. The hilt of the big sword holds a circular space orbit.
The top of the hilt of the greatsword.
Outside the circular glass window, the stars in the universe twinkled, and the nebulae were as colorful as a sea of colors.
It forms a grand and vast boundless picture.
The stars are like mud, spreading a throbbing and mysterious light into the cabin.
"Zhao Huanhuang, can you please report to our martial arts department what your military department is going to do?"
A beautiful woman wearing a golden palace dress and oval glasses shouted coldly, and the coldness bloomed on her beautiful cheeks like a lotus.
She sat on the sofa and looked at Zhao Huanhuang, who was standing in front of the window and staring at the universe.
But Zhao Huanhuang ignored her.
"Uncle Zihua, Zhao Huanhuang is crazy, don't you care about him?"
The woman was furious and looked at Liu Zihua who was smoking on the sofa next to her.
Being stared at by the woman, Liu Zihua exhaled a puff of smoke.
"Don't look at me, I'm scared. I'm only level five, and you, Lu Qingqian, are the ultimate martial artist."
"Uncle Zihua!"
The woman named Lu Qingqian gave a low drink, feeling like a stone was stuck in her throat.
Her eyes were cold and stern, she stared at the table and said in a loud voice:
"First, if you want to fight, everyone should go over there. If you go to a legion like this, if the immortal clan directly starts a war with you, you will beat the shit out of you!"
Lu Qingqian said, her expression even colder:
"Second, can that boy named Lin Tian survive until we arrive?
He is only level 4, no matter how extreme he is, can he survive?
Third, if you lose your wife and lose your troops, the military department will not be qualified to fight with our martial arts department. "
There was a snap.
A heavy round of applause came from Liu Zihua.
Lu Qingyan was startled and looked at Liu Zihua.
"Qing Qian, let's forget that the people below are fighting, why are you still talking about fighting?
Has your brain turned to mush after so many years?
Are you acting, are you acting yourself out? "
Liu Zihua's expression was cold, which surprised Lu Qingqian, but the next moment Lu Qingqian returned to her previous expression.
"Actually, neither of us ever said it was an act, right?
Moreover, after so many years, the Martial Arts Department has intervened in the human race, and peace has indeed ushered in. "
Her red lips parted slightly, with a hint of pride in her expression.
"Lu Qingqian, next time you speak, you'd better use your brain, otherwise I'll beat women too."
An indifferent voice sounded, and it was Zhao Huanhuang who spoke.
"snort!"
Lu Qingqian shouted coldly, with strong fear in his eyes.
She regained her composure and continued:
"The Extreme, Divine Phoenix and Bingyu Martial Saint are paying attention to this matter. They didn't show up, but they sent me here. Their intention is obvious."
She doesn't need to hide anything.
Who has been plotting all these years?
No one does that shit.
Come in the open!
Liu Zihua sneered.
The martial arts club is watching the show.
If Lin Tian is dead here, or a war is about to start, the Martial Arts Department will indeed take action to deal with the immortals together.
But the military's right to speak in the human race will definitely be affected in the future.
“Interesting, when I killed Wu Sheng, these little things were still wearing diapers.
Now it’s serious, you are playing tricks on me, hahaha, it’s kind of interesting. "
Liu Zihua laughed loudly.
Lu Qingqian pursed her lips and said calmly:
"It's all for the human race, I don't want to kill anyone.
I just don’t even think about whether you are doing a loss-making business by going to rescue an extremely talented person with such great fanfare. Isn’t the gas cost for the round trip expensive? "
There was silence in the cabin.
Liu Zihua glanced at Lu Qingyan and smiled lightly.
Everyone is considering whether it is worth it, even Zhao Huanhuang.
He came here to save Lin Tian and judged based on value.
Is it worth it?
Nothing is worth it.
The Martial Arts Department does not want another Lingwu Old Sage, or even another Zhao Huanhuang, to appear.
And Zhao Huanhuang, hope.
They are all wrong.
Lin Tian is Lin Tian.
What Liu Zihua wants is the emergence of a martial saint who surpasses all previous ones.
After he appeared, the human race had only one voice, absolutely wise and absolutely invincible, to calm this troubled world.
