Above the sky, thousands of miles of clear sky.
There is only one person and one tower standing quietly suspended above the void.
If someone else was there just now and witnessed the scene of the massive destruction beam bombarded with your own eyes, you would definitely rub your eyes desperately and couldn't believe it—
Under the bombardment of such a terrifying pure white destructive beam, this little lighthouse, which had even lost its guardian barrier, was unscathed!
Looking closer, you can find that around the silent figure and the time-space lighthouse, there is a circle of white talisman painted with red primitive patterns.
There is a faint light flowing above Fu Zhuan.
The bronze-colored skin of the figure exposed outside the monk's strong outfit had a faint golden luster, as if it were rock solid.
This situation stems from a skill of the blind monk Li Qing.
"Golden Bell".
Blocking the fatal blow for the time-space lighthouse, the silent man dressed as an ascetic turned slowly and nodded slightly to express his gratitude to the small lighthouse.
And the small time-space lighthouse seemed to be spiritual, and the tower trembled, as if expressing his own joy and joy.
Immediately, it quickly disappeared in the void.
After saying goodbye to the time-space lighthouse, the man in the ascetic costume turned around again, facing the void, silent and persevering.
Under the red ribbon wrapped around the eyes, those eyes that had been burned long ago seemed to be able to see through everything, "looking" towards the end of the void.
At the same moment, in the data world that is hard for ordinary people to reach, the cold and indifferent mechanical voice paused slightly, and then sounded again:
"An unknown data stream was detected, suspected to be a Trojan horse, code name 3-"
"Trojan 3 threat coefficient is being evaluated..."
"The threat coefficient is temporarily uncertain."
"Destroy 60% of the effort, and make a trial attack—"
As the sound of the mechanical system fell, the air above the sky fell into stagnation again.
The murderous intent of terror slowly condensed again.
The figure was completely shrouded and locked by the invisible Qi machine, and the pressure of terror came like an overwhelming force.
But the man in the ascetic costume still stood silently, his face was indifferent and Gujing did not waver, as if he had never been affected by it at all.
He could once burn his body cruelly in the raging fire, and endure the extreme pain that ordinary people can't imagine as an atonement.
So... a heart has long been as solid as a rock.
Just like his tenacious will like steel.
So how could he put this little problem in his eyes.
Unknowingly, a spirit that was also congealed as a mountain slowly rose from the silent man.
It was faintly able to compete head-on with the terrifying murderous plane that enveloped the entire sky without falling into the wind.
In the data world, the system sound of the cold machine is still reverberating, full of indifferent but bloody and cruel killings:
"Target locked."
"Energy storage is complete."
"Prepare-"
"Destroy!!!"
At the same instant that the cold mechanical sound from the data world fell, a pure white beam of destructive energy appeared out of thin air in the clear sky.
With terrifying coercion and suffocating aura, it seems to be slow, but in fact it is unexpectedly fast and shoots out—
The target, pointed directly at the silent, silent figure above the void! ! !
Whoosh—
The thick beam of destruction traced a straight death trail in the air.
At the same moment, a silent man dressed as an ascetic monk slowly raised his head.
Although invisible, it seems to be able to "see".
(I can get it.)
(The trail of the destruction beam.)
(and… )
(It can be blocked!!!—)
It was still the same instant, a thick beam of destruction hit the man in the ascetic costume.
Sinking, dismounting, twisting, turning.
The energy was stored up like lightning, and the light facing the front was a pure white destruction beam that was enough to make the scalp numb. The silent man in the ascetic costume did not evade, and directly hit the horrible force with a sudden kick. Kicked out fiercely! ! !
This trick also has a name—
"Raptors swing their tails."
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —
The earth-shaking roar.
The entire sky was suddenly overwhelmed by this violent energy explosion.
When the light slowly lit up again, that shocking beam of destruction energy had disappeared without a trace.
The man in the monk's attire remained silent and resolutely suspended on the spot, the aura he exuded was still as deep as a mountain, and the explosive power hidden under the bronze skin was looming.
The frontal collision without the slightest fancy just now, this existence... turned out to be an abrupt kick that broke the destructive beam of the game system! ! !
It is beyond the limit that ordinary people can imagine!
It is also far beyond the limits of human strength! ! !
And such an incredible miracle feat does not seem to be a big deal to the person who completes it.
Feeling the faint numbness and pain from his right leg, the man in the ascetic costume was even somewhat satisfied:
(In this way, it is a kind of...)
(Nice way to practice—)
But soon, he gave up the idea of continuing to stay here.
After all, there are more important things waiting for him to do.
In other words, it is a more important person... waiting for him to meet again.
Before the next destructive beam from the system blasted out, the man raised his head and cast his "eyes" to a certain place in the void.
Immediately kicked out like lightning, a beam of light drew a straight line of light in the air, and disappeared without a trace at the end.
Then, as if the position of the target had been determined, the cultivator's strong-dressed man slightly bent his knees, kicked abruptly above the void, and his body instantly ejected!
In the next second, that sturdy body full of explosive power disappeared into the air like a ghost of lightning.
As if it had never appeared before.
…
Inside the Heart of Valoran, the chaotic space.
Snapped! —
An abrupt sound drew the attention of all Valoran mainland heroes.
Everyone raised their heads together, their eyes fell on the place where the sound came from—
The huge heroic light and shadow hovering above the void exudes dazzling and colorful light, and the dreamlike energy light belts begin to extend outward.
At the center of the light and shadow map, the part that had been shrouded in chaos and nothingness was quickly becoming clear.
Gradually... I can see the outline of the portrait.
But at this time, what really attracted the attention of the heroes was a shining light mark at the top of the hero's light and shadow.
Very familiar mark.
Planck's mouth opened wide when he saw it: "Damn, this, this is..."
Monkey King concentrated slightly, and suddenly said, "Something... is approaching." Then his eyebrows twitched slightly: "It's approaching quickly!"
Drizzt on the side lowered the brim of his hat subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a smile—
(Finally... It's here.)
next moment.
The huge heroic light and shadow floating above the void suddenly shined brightly.
In the void in front of the light and shadow picture, a figure familiar to all the heroes on the scene burst out like a lightning and ghost, and then slowly fell from the void.
An ascetic monk's monk costume.
Bronze skin that faintly contains the explosive power of terror.
A red band covering the eyes was tied behind his head.
The face is firm.
The momentum is calm.
Everything seems to be a re-enactment of the portraits in the memory of the heroes, unchanged in the slightest.
At the same moment, in the huge chaotic space, the kind and soft female voice echoed:
"The heroic spirit has awakened."
"Card master Drizzt, wake up three times."
"Level—100%"
"Hero deity, resurrected."
Under the gazes of all the heroes' astonishment and surprise, Li Qing, a blind monk dressed as an ascetic monk, slowly fell back to the ground.
He raised his head and "looked" at the group of former partners and comrades in front of him. This man with always firm temperament, his expression that seemed to have not fluctuated for thousands of years, also softened the firm outline on his face at this moment.
That is the emotion and joy from the heart.
Then, there was a slowly hoarse and low voice:
"I am back."
For a time, the moods of the Valoran mainland heroes were also extremely complicated.
There is joy, there is so much joy that I even want to cry, and there is also the sigh of emotion that has not been reunited for a long time.
In the end, Nidalee smiled with tears from the corner of her eyes:
"Welcome back."