Qin Ming strolled across the battlefield, carrying the spear. Every now and then he pauses, as if in thought.

"Boss, could it be that the Emperor of Sparta is stronger than you?" asked Gray, and Gray's heart trembled a little after knowing the real blow.

Qin Ming glanced up at him, too lazy to understand his words.

When he first arrived in this world, he once pierced the entire Sacred Continent with one blow and hit hell.

This attack is nothing to him.

But he cared about the spear, and the knife. He had just called Shatu out and confirmed.

The result of the confirmation was that the knife was somewhat different from that of a thousand years ago.

And this sword, thrown by ordinary soldiers, can actually hurt Grayron's body, not only is it not a mortal thing, but from a certain point of view, it is also a relic of the creation god.

However, it cannot be said to be a relic of the creator god. At least it wasn't quite like what he'd seen before.

Don't say anything else.

Qin Ming felt useless and threw it to Lewis, who folded the spear in half with a slight twist of both hands.

At least the relics of the Creation God he had seen before, even if it was something like an invisibility cloak, they were to be destroyed with the power of the Holy Order.

Speaking of which, he once repaired a relic of the creator god when he first went to the Hell auction. Do Turin a favor and melt the Blue Sea Crystal to repair the Sacred Jade.

But I don't know much about it, and now it seems that it was one thing too.

Since it can be repaired, can it also be forged?

But if it is a relic of the creator god that can be forged at will, then what is the creation god called, and what is it called a relic is.

All in all, this matter is very complicated, and sure enough, as Turing said, the water in Sparta is actually very deep. A Holy Demon Master who was so deep that he didn't dare to set foot at will.

And although he wanted to go one step further and pursue the truth of the Demon Path, it was obvious that his fear of this even exceeded his desire for knowledge.

"There are still people alive. Qin Ming looked at his feet, his current attainment in undead magic was also increasing day by day, and he didn't need to pay too much attention to it, he could turn all these people into undead creatures, or undead qi.

And a living person in front of him can't hide it from him.

"Brother, don't pretend to be dead, Tully's men are still wearing the clothes of Spartan soldiers. Qin Ming said and kicked over.

The result was a coughing sound, Qin Ming didn't notice the others because he was too focused, and as a result, the people were alive, but they were also dying.

Coupled with Qin Ming's feet, believe it or not, Qin Ming will use some more force. One kick can kill a big man.

"Well, I'm sorry. I'll come when you're dead. Qin Ming smiled awkwardly, smiling toothlessly.

"Please give this, this, to Dawn. The dying man grabbed him by the leg, presumably so badly wounded that he even fainted in the head.

Qin Ming took the magic crystal and looked at the contents of the façade. At the same time, the soldier simply lost his breath.

"Are you dead?" Qin Ming asked.

"Are you dead?" Qin Ming asked again.

"Okay, I'll come back when you're dead. Qin Ming said, a wisp of undead qi finally submerged into the body of this heroic soldier from his feet.

The battle in the Lonely Mountain was quickly transmitted to the various forces in the Land of Chaos.

Although it was only a small encounter, no one expected such an outcome.

Of course, in Turing's message to him, Sparta made a big move to swallow the whole world.

But I don't know about the Land of Chaos, but I think it is estimated that Sparta Carmen intends to level the entire Land of Chaos.

In this case, as well as the farce that came out of the bloody samurai not long ago.

The first alliance of the Troublelands was launched by the Chamber of Commerce, the Mercenary Association, and the Tully Empire at the same time.

And other forces are also waiting and seeing this time, or looking for another way.

In Moyehuadu, in the snow, due to the contract negotiated with Sherlock and the merchants. Coupled with the experience of the predecessors, buildings were quickly built again on this vacant land.

Sherlock walked in with the last of his supplies, escorted along the way since he entered the Moyehuadu. Although after the Great War of Chaos, the monsters in the wild of Moyahuadu had significantly decreased, but those elders still did not take it lightly.

In fact, with Qin Ming's help, they learned that the real reason was the reduction of the power of Mo Yehuadu's forbidden spells, so there were fewer monsters produced.

However, for them, they don't know if it's a good thing, so they don't reveal it, and even hold it firmly in their hands.

Sherlock made it all the way to the lighthouse and Stonehenge, a ruined Colosseum-like building.

But after it was destroyed by Qin Ming, no one seemed to want to build another one. But the partial light source is on it.

The lighthouse had to be built here as well, so they simply moved out of that secret vault and made it and used it as a lighthouse.

"Mr. Sherlock, what's wrong?" asked Kerrison, Qin Ming leaving him here to help him deal with it, so that what he had learned could be developed.

In addition, there are many old monster-level magicians in Moyahuadu, and his magic has improved a lot compared to being with Qin Ming.

"Well, it's nothing, let's hand it over, and besides, last time my husband told me that I decided to sign the contract. Sherlock said.

Kerison stopped and looked at Sherlock.

"So, the Kibbutz Triumvirate agreed?" asked Krisson.

"No, no, no, this material deal is only a transaction between me, Moyehuadu, and it has nothing to do with the kibbutz.

But don't worry, I can get everything you need, and on this premise, you will not refuse me. Sherlock asked, narrowing Sen's fox eyes.

Krisson reacted immediately, changed his expression and grabbed Sherlock's hand affectionately.

"Naturally, that's the case. ”

After leaving, Sherlock frowned, looking at the former vault, now a real giant beast dormant in the White Tree.

Thinking about it, it has only been a long time for Moyehuadu to develop. And that little ghost, now he has become cunning.

Most people thought that Moyeva would never recover so quickly, but in reality, the place that was once known as the Land of Sin is not only recovering quickly, but surpassing it at an extraordinary rate.

At this time, another piece of news reached him, it was the alliance jointly organized by the three major forces.

The kibbutz asked him to participate, and Sherlock kept a calm face, and the bastards were also embarrassed.

Do you really think that he is the smallest giant and can be called upon at will?

Then I read about the movements of Sparta, and thought, yes, I should leave myself an extra way.

(End of chapter)

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