"Exactly."
"It just so happens that the secret of the God Burial Ground is also on the King Izumo. This time, I'll solve it all at once, and treat it as a gift from me to Lin Yang, ha ha."
The terrible words gradually subsided.
Inside the castle, there are only two small coffins exuding billowing evil energy, which makes people fearful.
It was almost the same time when Lin Yang and others solved the blood disaster of the Mengjili Kingdom.
On Bibo Island, the main island of the Fubo tribe in Daze in the south, an extremely huge ghost head weakly hung its scarred head and made a loud noise.
"Master Guardian!"
There was mourning on the island, and everyone couldn't believe the facts before them.
The mighty monster beast that had guarded the Fubo tribe for hundreds of years, the strongest existence comparable to the pinnacle of the human spirit, fell into the palm of the opponent so easily.
With just one palm, the victory or defeat is divided.
The difference in strength is like a cloud of mud.
"You... who are you?"
Batu, the current warchief of the Fubo tribe, was surrounded by numerous masters and monsters at this moment, looking at the opposite with an extremely horrified look.
There stood a burly blue figure.
Cyan does not refer to the clothes of this figure, but the skin of this person is a hard green-grey color.
Burly, it means that this person is at least two meters tall, standing there like a tower, exuding an unstoppable prestige.
His eyes were pale, and there was no living light in them.
But his strength is terrible to make everyone desperate. In the entire Fubo tribe, there are already three Yunling peak powerhouses who have been punched and exploded by this beast of flesh. Dog-like weak and pitiful.
Breaking the sea.
Definitely a strong man in the realm of breaking the sea has appeared...
The burly blue man ignored Chief Batu's words, but slowly walked towards the crowd in front of him, slowly lifting his blood-stained palm.
Today, it will use these two hands to turn into a butcher knife to kill the Fubo tribe that once dared to go against the Wanyoumen!
In the face of this terrible monster, Chief Batu has understood that the tribe has reached the final moment of life and death.
He smiled sullenly, and said to the most powerful tribal warriors next to him: "Use your lives to stop him... The rest, let me summon the ancestors of the beast spirits."
"Chief..."
All the senior officials of the Fubo tribe had a resolute expression on their faces at this moment.
The ancestor of the beast spirit is the last resort to activate the summoning with the blood of countless powerful people, and the ultimate self-preservation strategy that cannot be used unless the tribe is alive or dead.
But today... I was forced to live by the other person alone.
After this battle, the Fubo tribe would definitely be seriously injured even if someone survived...
"Send someone to tell the High Priest Mo Chaoran what happened here, the evil demon has been born, and the world is going to be chaotic..."
Batu's last words spread far away.
After half an hour, there was a huge roar on the entire Bibo Island, and two extremely powerful figures started a terrifying battle...
The most prosperous city in the western wasteland is naturally not Yilanhot of the Mengjili Kingdom.
The capital of the Tianzang Kingdom, the ancient city of Dubai, is known as a paradise made of gold, like a pearl that will never fade, standing on the land of the Western Wilderness.
now.
At the gate of Dubai City, two guards from the Heavenly Treasure Kingdom just reached out to a young man dressed in black with a strange appearance: "You need to be checked when you enter the city."
"kindness?"
The strange man raised his head, with a faint smile on his face, only a pair of eyes were extremely dark, like two black holes, that could sink into the human soul.
"Hehe, I don't know if it should be said that you two are lucky, or the city of Dubai is lucky?"
The strange man seemed to have given up his plan to enter the city. He glanced at the two guards evilly, and the two of them suddenly fell into an ice cave with extreme fear.
"Sunset Kingdom, Huiri City... Then go there first..."
The monster man murmured, and then the whole person flew out of thin air, turned into a stream of light on the horizon, and instantly disappeared into the nine heavens.
The remaining two guards and the people of Dubai City looked at the sky as if they had seen a ghost.
"Yu, flying in the air... the sea-breaking power..."
"What? What did you say?"
Not long after Lin Yang and the others sat down in the palace of the Mengjili Kingdom, Mo Chaoran stood up in shock.
At his feet, a warrior of the Fubo tribe with blood all over his body was kneeling, and he passed the shocking news of the tribe.
Everyone was shocked by the news for a long time and could not speak.
The power of one person crushes the entire tribe.
The tribal chieftain sacrificed himself and summoned the ancestors of beast spirits to repel the powerful enemy.
However, nearly half of the senior personnel of the entire Fubo tribe were injured or killed, and the losses were much more painful than the Mengjili Kingdom.
Mo Chaoran, the middle-aged priest who has always been indifferent and steady, did not speak for a full minute at this moment, only to see his upper and lower lips open and close, and an unspeakable grief and anger was about to reach the man's heart. Burst.
"Brother Mo..."
Huang Chang couldn't help but call out.
Mo Chaoran did not respond.
But at this moment, Lin Yang beside him suddenly stood up, frowning tightly: "The opponent's next target... should be the Heavenly Treasure Kingdom, the World Trade Alliance, and the Sunset Kingdom!"
Yup!
Everyone reacted at once.
This Wanyoumen's operation was obviously aimed at all the horses who participated in Operation Thunder Cloud that day. Mengjili and the Fubo tribe had already suffered, and the remaining goals were very clear.
"Quickly find out about Dubai." Prince Baker could not sit still.
And Huang Chang slapped his forehead and yelled: "Sorry! Today, the Blue Ocean, Ruyi, the King of Sunset, and the father of Lord Lin are all gathered in Sunset City... Today is the top ten youth martial arts clubs in the Kingdom of Sunset. The day it was held."
Before he could say anything, Lin Yang's figure had already rushed towards the palace gate.
But halfway through, he passed by Mo Chaoran, who had a gloomy expression.
This man who has always pursued naturalism seems to understand the cruelty of the laws of the world at this moment: blind kindness in this world will only make himself a bloody food for bullying, and only if he is cruel and powerful enough can he protect his beloved. People are not harmed.
Lin Yang snapped out a universe bag and tossed it to Mo Chaoran: "There are ten silver king armors inside, and the specific method of use is also in it. Summon your core masters and go to Izumo Country Cloud City for refuge first... wait me back."
"Lin Yang..."
Mo Chaoran didn't expect Lin Yang to lend a helping hand at this time. Before he could say a word of gratitude, Lin Yang's figure had already rushed out of the gate and went straight to the teleportation hall.
His heart was very disturbed.
Huiri City may be about to usher in a huge crisis!
Today's Huiri City is full of flags, crowds of people, gongs and drums, and firecrackers.
The triennial Top Ten Youth Martial Arts Club has always been the most important event in the Kingdom of Sunset. Young martial artists from all over the country will gather in Huiri City to dedicate a wonderful martial arts show to everyone.
Moreover, this year’s martial arts meeting was exceptionally grand. Not only did all the senior leaders of the Kingdom of Sunset gather, but also had the honor to invite two five-star treasurers of the World Business Alliance, the king of the neighboring country Izumo, Lin Haoyuan, and the heads of the three nearby kingdoms. Come to observe the ceremony as a group to celebrate the prosperity and prosperity of the three years of Sunset Country.
The Qingjie Wuhui is divided into three days. The first two days are the long preliminaries. Nearly a thousand players from all over the country have undergone fierce competition, and a total of 16 finalists will be held today.
In the morning, the sky was still unclear, and nearly 100,000 spectators were already sitting on the Rising Sun Platform, the largest athletic square in Huiri City.
The heads of people all over the mountains and the voices of people like a tsunami rendered this arena into the most magnificent stage in the world.
Everyone is eagerly looking forward to the sixteen strong young men who will appear today. They are the light of the future warriors of the sunset kingdom and the entire southwest region.
On the high rostrum, several kings sit side by side, exuding endless honor and majesty.
The most distinctive thing is that on today's rostrum, the person sitting in the middle position is not the king of the next few kingdoms, but the monarch of a small county, Lin Haoyuan.
In the past, Lin Haoyuan was almost ineligible to participate in this level of event, but now, because of Lin Yang’s relationship and the marriage contract between Sunset Kingdom and Izumo Kingdom (the old king of Sunset will not be dissolved), Lin Haoyuan’s The status can be described as skyrocketing, and he is the highest-ranking monarch in the entire southwestern region.
The sunset old king, the father of Princess Xiaoxiang, was named Xiaoran.
He is almost sixty years old this year, but he is well maintained. It seems that he is only in his early forties, and he still looks famous as a martial artist.
This is a male lord second only to Prince Baker, Puaman and others in the southwest region. He sits on the stage, his expression is sometimes friendly, sometimes majestic, sometimes waving to the people below, and sometimes with the next great monarch. Talking with a small smile, they are like a great power.
After all the entertainment was over, this Xiaoran sat back on his throne firmly, with a solemn expression, without squinting, but his lips opened and closed gently, and he talked with Lin Haoyuan next to him in a very subtle voice: "Brother Lin, do you think that Silver King Armor will find a way to transfer ten pieces to the Kingdom of Sunset... The number is too small to be divided..."
Next to him, Lin Haoyuan was greeting a kingdom's monarch with a smile.
"Long time no see, long time no see..." Suddenly this one made it out and whispered back: "Lao Xiao, you can't be too greedy. The Kingdom of Sunset already has the silver king's armor first, and you want to? Then you ask my son to go... "
"Brother Lin, we are not a federation of brothers, so we should share our honor and disgrace?"
"Brother, I've settled the accounts... The previous accounts don't seem to be settled yet... Yo, nine thousand years old, hello! Hello! I haven't seen you for many days, my body is still so strong!"
Xiao Ran rolled his eyes for a while.
At this moment, a voice suddenly intervened behind the two of them: "Brother Lin, that...Why hasn't the Young Master Wenchang of the Zhao Chamber of Commerce arrived yet? They still owe me a batch of spiritual weapon armors and Sumi from the Haitian Pavilion. Didn't it deliver? Are you urging me?"