This ending is a bit regrettable for the group who entered the Beastmaster's Tomb to explore.

Especially for Xiaoyin, this blow is definitely not small.

The feeling that the hope that had been rekindled was suddenly extinguished can be imagined.

After the group left the spiritual world of the Rakshasa King, the Rakshasa King woke up from a long slumber, but unlike before, after waking up this time, the Rakshasa King would never enter the game world again.

After spending a full thousand years searching for clues in the game, the Rakshasa King is about to vomit...... He never wanted to see the game again.

"What are the plans of the Beastmaster?" Wang Ming asked the Rakshasa King.

"It's been a long time since I've left here, the world is so big, I want to go out and see ......"

The Rakshasa King did not answer directly, but took out a box inlaid with various rare stones and handed it to Xiao Yin: "Young man, although the Heavenly Dao Treasure Box did not tell us the secret of the revival of the Holy Beast, it also did not say that there was no possibility of revival of the Holy Beast Clan. Hope, still. ”

Xiaoyin raised his head, took the box, and thought thoughtfully.

The Rakshasa King looked at him: "You have found a good backer, you can open this box after you go back, and there are instructions for use in it." ”

"What's in there?" Xiaoyin asked curiously.

"The cultivation speed of the holy beast is very slow, you are now eight thousand years old, and you have reached the realm of a fifth-rank holy beast, it is not easy. This is a secret method that can be practiced quickly. However, according to the clan rules of the Holy Beast Clan, only the Holy Beast Clan can see it. Since this is all your friend, this king will not shy away from suspicion. A year later, Qin Lang will come to retrieve the box, and in this year's time, you have to protect the box thoroughly, understand? ”

"Okay." Xiaoyin nodded.

After speaking, the Rakshasa King looked at the others here: "What I promised to tell you before, the way to the Divine Domain is also in this box." After Xiaoyin finishes learning, he will probably understand, and you can discuss with Xiaoyin in the future. ”

"In that case, thank you to the Beastmaster." Zhuo Yi and Wang Ming were overjoyed when they heard it.

"Oh yes, can I ask for one more thing?" At this time, Xiaoyin asked.

In fact, this question was asked by Luo Fatzi on the side.

"What do you want?" The Rakshasa King's voice was gentle.

"A thousand dry bones."

Xiao Yin said bluntly, and immediately turned his gaze to Luo Fatzi on the side: "This one is a refiner, and he is working on building the scabbard of Lord Jingke. A Thousand Dry Bones is required as a secondary material. ”

The Rakshasa King instantly understood: "This is easy, I'll ask Qin Lang to pick a few good plants for you to bring." In this beast king ruins, the most essential resources are actually in this tomb, and Qin Lang has been in charge of taking care of them for so many years. ”

"Obey the Beastmaster's orders." When Qin Lang heard this, he immediately nodded.

"Actually, you don't need so much ......," Luo Fatzi was a little embarrassed.

"You're welcome." The Rakshasa King waved his mountain-like claws: "Lord Marvel solved the thousand-year-old problem for me, this little favor is nothing, and it is not easy to create Lord Marvel's scabbard. Having more materials on hand can also help increase the success rate. ”

Luo Fatzi laughed: "Then it's disrespectful!" ”

Qin Lang was suddenly a little curious: "Did Lord Jingke not have a scabbard in the first place?" ”

"Yes, I didn't, I've always wanted to make a scabbard for Lord Shock." Luo Fatzi shook his head.

"Is there a choice of master materials?" Qin Lang said.

"Immeasurable wood." Luo Fatzi replied.

"I don't think it's enough." Qin Lang shook his head: "If you want to build the sword scabbard of Lord Jingke, at least you have to combine the wood of the three major divine trees." Qin Mu, I can make the decision to provide you with a few copies, as for the Holy Sky Tree...... As far as I know, since the extinction of this world, there is only one person who has a small sapling of the Holy Sky Tree in his hand. But this person is not the end of the dragon, and it is difficult to find it...... Whether to give or not is also a problem. ”

"Who is it?" Wang Ming asked.

Qin Lang had a serious face: "This human number: Zhenyuan Immortal ......"

“……”

……

A few days later, August 4th, the fifteenth Friday of school.

That is, on the day of the end of the relics summer camp jointly organized by several schools, Wang Ming appeared in front of the students in the domineering "Wang Ling No. 1".

There were exclamations from the students......

"Damn, who is this person?"

"Wang ...... Mr. Wang"

"That's not right! Why did Mr. Wang become Iron Man when he came back after he disappeared? ”

So, this is making a movie?

Many students looked at this scene in horror, and among the people in the training square, it was the teachers who were the most shocked and shocked. When Wang Ming appeared with Zhuo Yi's group that had been sent out to find suspected coordinates, all the teachers, including Wu Zhenjun, couldn't help but open their mouths.

This magic weapon mecha suit with strong high-tech attributes stunned them.

"Teacher Wang, are you okay?"

"Joke, how could I be okay? And through this experience, I have succeeded in comprehending a legendary spell. I have combined two superior spiritual skills, "Lion's Roar Gong" and "One Yang Finger", into one......"

Everyone: "??? ”

Then he saw that in the void, Wang Ming shook his head, and then he raised a middle finger to Wu Zhenjun: "Come here!! ”

Wu Zhenjun: "Teacher Wang, don't be kidding......"

Everyone could see that Wang Ming seemed to have become a little different, but they couldn't say what had changed, ...... If you say that becoming more confident and secondary two, it doesn't count among them......

The vast majority of people here don't know Wang Ming's true identity, after all, all the leading teachers this time are gold medal teachers from various schools carefully selected by Hua Xiulian, and their strength and experience are absolutely undoubted. In the eyes of many students, this teacher Wang is just one of the gold medal teachers, but herein lies the problem...... Most people don't know that Wang Ming is actually not a cultivator, but an ordinary person.

For the safety of Wang Ming's travel this time, before the start of this summer camp, the head of state found Wu Zhenjun to communicate this issue.

Now, the first thing Wang Ming did after his return was actually to challenge him.

As an ordinary person, Wu Zhenjun really didn't know where Wang Ming got his courage......

Is this a war or a war not? Wu Zhenjun is completely out of line.

He knew Wang Ming's identity, and he knew that the head of state attached great importance to Wang Ming.

Wu Zhenjun bowed to Wang Ming, and politely rejected Wang Ming's request for the competition: "Since Mr. Wang has returned safely, then this is a happy thing for everyone, and it is worth celebrating." ”

This is the secret weapon of Hua Xiuguo, the strongest brain hidden, and the only disciple of Dean Zhi Shengqi, the ten founding generals of the contemporary era...... In the final analysis, even if Wang Ming is really a cultivator, and his strength is about the same as his own, how can he do it in front of such multiple identities?

During the whole process, the head of the state secretly observed from the side, he knew that with Wang Ming's temperament, he would never do things that he was not prepared for, and this brand new set of mecha on his body, according to the Führer's inference, should be temporarily developed by Wang Ming when he was in distress. Wearing this set of mecha magic weapons, Wang Ming is equivalent to having combat effectiveness.

However, it is not yet known how much such combat power can reach.

Wu Zhenjun is the "head coach" of all the teachers who led the team this time, and his strength is naturally undoubted, and he has reached the point of scattering immortals......

With just a set of mechas, can it really compete with the Scattered Wonderland?

The Führer lowered his eyes and watched quietly from a distance, not very curious.