Similar situations are staged every day, the emperor owes money, and the people who thought that a better day was coming a few days ago were all depressed, and they couldn't get rid of those generals who were in the way.

But these things are just thinking about it, the door is deep-rooted, and it is very reported, but these outsiders are constantly fighting infighting, and they may not be able to fight hard to beat others, so why bother to humiliate themselves?

It's still a matter of paying the money, and this matter is recognized, which is what most people think.

Wang Changsheng simply stayed on the front line for a few days, and outsiders looked at the two as if they were watching the flowers, but in fact, the entire arming was clearly understood by the two people.

Modern detection methods are unfathomable, and the remnants of the Golden Age have no way of knowing that someone is exploring, and the task is naturally completed quickly.

At the entrance to the Land of the Dead, the commander of the garrison fleet was giving a lecture to cheer up the future Armageddon.

"Mankind is supreme, mankind should be in charge of everything, you have to cheer up, when the time comes, divide the land of death, divide these remnants, we are the masters of the future, the masters of destiny. ”

The commander's eyebrows fluttered above, but some people were shocked, and a younger officer looked out at the impulse and his mouth grew.

"Zhang Lao Wu, don't get distracted, it's you, listless day by day, at a loss day by day, just like you, how can you dominate the future?" The commander shouted angrily, in fact, this Zhang Lao Wu is his own family, and the relationship between the two families is very good, and the commander has always regarded him as his own nephew, so I mentioned a few words.

"Uncle~ not the commander~ Look outside!" Zhang Lao Wu pointed outside, his expression flustered, and he was even speechless.

The commander was also puzzled, and turned his head, only to see the solid wormhole slowly collapsing, slowly collapsing, and the speed was visible to the naked eye.

The wormhole in the Land of the Dead has long been stabilized by human beings, whether it is the magic power of the Golden Age or modern technology, it has been detected, and there is no problem in holding on for thousands of years, which is a stable wormhole in itself.

However, the wormhole that was considered stable is now collapsing little by little, and the commander feels bad, "The meeting is dismissed, everyone is ready to fight, no leave, follow me to the command room, everyone keeps secrets, and those who violate the order will be dealt with by military law, and there will be no mercy!"

At the first time, the two white-bearded old Daoists arrived at the mouth of the black hole in the land of death, and the eyes of the two people were scattered, and the old Daoist led by them was holding a half-broken cane in his hand.

The crutches are made of bone, and it is unknown what kind of bone it is, but in short, it exudes a sharp light, which is very penetrating, and when you look at it from a distance, it seems to be able to devour people's souls.

There is a small skull on the head of the crutch, and the skull doesn't know what kind of creature left it over, but since it can be refined into a magic weapon, it is definitely not an ordinary creature, it is likely to be some unknown starry sky alien race.

The old way is very imposing, although he has already arrived at the realm of transformation and returned to the basics, but the higher the realm of people standing in front of him, he feels depressed, a kind of depression that has no dead ends from head to toe.

The crutches in the white-eyed old man's hand are earth-shattering magic weapons at a glance, and the old man leisurely observes the wormhole, but the turbulent waves in his heart do not seem to be fake.

Another white-bearded old Taoist holds a small tower in his hand, which is half-worn and half-worn, and seems to be a toy that is unknown to outsiders.

But it's just such a toy, it also has the momentum of freezing the soul, there are only three floors left in the small tower, but it is only a few centimeters of small tower, and the power is not under the old way at all.

The white-bearded old man squinted his eyes, and his eyes were not cloudy, but crystal clear, as if he had cultivated some magical powers, which could break through the falsehood, see the truth, and see through all the formations.

Whitebeard Lao Dao and White-eyed Lao Dao stood together, two people standing side by side in the void, both observing, calculating, and the two of them had words in their mouths.

"Oh no, could it be that some of the Juggernauts has awakened and is ready to take control of the entire Land of the Dead?" said the white-eyed old man, his hand holding the cane trembling.

Whitebeard's beard trembled, and he said not very confidently: "I don't know, but this time the wormhole closure is certain, someone must have done it on purpose, although I don't know what type of person it is, but it must be dozens of times and hundreds of times stronger than us." ”

"Could it be that there are really people who don't die in the golden age and survive until this life?" The corners of Bai Mei's eyes twitched when he spoke, and even he didn't dare to easily point out what that kind of person looked like, for fear of being damned.

That's right, it's God's damnation, the powers of the Golden Age each have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, and some people's names can't even be mentioned, so as not to set themselves on fire, and now it is clear that it is the revival of the people of that era, how dare he say it easily.

If it is really the revival of the people of that era, the place of death is his cave, the closure of the cave mansion means that he does not want to be disturbed, once the recovery is completed, the king of the world, how can the human beings outside stop this kind of mythical powerhouse?

The two of them are old and refined, and they also have a trace of thin blood of the masters of the Golden Age, who have been able to survive until now, and can cultivate to such a realm, and they all rely on the exercises and pills of the Land of Death.

Because of this, for those mighty people, they are even more afraid, more trembling, they know far more than those so-called staff commanders, they themselves are a hidden family, so the myth passed down from generation to generation seems to be the fulfillment of this life.

"Our two clans are close relatives, you know the legend we added, according to the deduction of the half-step Mahayana ancestor back then, it seems to be this life!"

The white-bearded old man sighed softly, and said leisurely: "It has nothing to do with us, in order to live, we hurt Daoji, we are already living dead, let's complete the task, hehe, the descendants are free and the descendants are blessed, and if it really recovers, we can never stop it!"

The two looked at each other, and then took out the magic weapon in their hands, and the small tower and the crutch bloomed with ten thousand rays of light, setting off the two of them very sacred.

"Shoot!"

The crutches and the small tower shone brightly, and the dead void around them began to burn, reflecting the void inverted.

I don't know how many years the two magic weapons have been left behind, and they belong to the magic weapons of the golden age.

"Kill!" the two of them spoke the truth, their tongues bloomed lotus, and the two magic weapons slowly grew larger, and soon covered the sky and the sun, and the murderous atmosphere was soaring.

The void was originally dead and silent, but after these two magic weapons were revealed, they seemed to have a trace of livelihood, and the two of them burned their souls and bombarded the wormhole in the void.

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