A man in the crowd of Western Europe stood up from the ground and tried to argue with the Chinese man, but before he could speak, he was beaten into a pig's head.

So far, no one in Western Europe dares to respond.

On the live broadcast platform, the barrage has exploded, because the traffic is too large, the entire server has exploded, and the live broadcast company has to shut down the platform.

"You Chinese people, not only do you welcome us, but you even suppress us. A discordant sound came from the grass on the flat ground, and a middle-aged man in a white robe floated, about half a meter above the ground, which was a kind of magic in Western Europe.

Many people were not happy just now, and rushed towards the white-robed middle-aged man with shouting.

This white-robed middle-aged man has a middle-aged face, but his head is full of white hair, he knows the magic of object control, and in a snap of his fingers, a Chinese person is bounced away.

The Chinese people in the audience flocked up again, and a Chinese muscular man shouted, "If you know magic, you're awesome." With that, he was hit in the face by a mysterious force, as if he had been hit by a fist.

The white-robed middle-aged man's face became more and more solemn, even if he was strong in mana, he couldn't stand the crowd, these Huaxia people were like chicken blood, I just wanted to pretend to be a B, why treat me like this.

Finally, the white-robed middle-aged man showed his flaws and was hit in the abdomen with a punch.

"It's so much power that it broke through my defenses with one punch. Just when the white-robed middle-aged man was frightened, the fist that broke through the defense turned into a claw, and grabbed an ancient wallet that he wrapped around his waist, which was his storage bag.

Wang Hao got the storage bag and quickly retreated.

The white-robed middle-aged man was extremely angry, but he was powerless to deal with Wang Hao.

"Hey, the cube has reappeared. Wang Hao knew that this was the thing that opened the teleportation circle.

"Wang Hao, this cube stone only exists for ten minutes, and after ten minutes, you will have to wait for another ten days. Wang Hao heard Murong Fu's voice, but he looked around, but he didn't see Murong Fu's figure.

The Western Europeans, who had been half-crouching on the ground, saw a powerful helper coming, got up from the ground, and fought again.

The scene was uncontrollable for a while, and chickens flew and dogs jumped.

Murong Fu had already gone deep into the mountains at this time, and he was just spreading his voice to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao decided again whether to take these people to the Wu Clan's holy land, but the situation changed too quickly.

A Chinese man was knocked away by the white-robed magician, and smashed right on top of the cube stone, breaking the cube stone in one fell swoop.

"Ouch, what's it?" the Chinese man picked up the cube from the ground, which had been broken in two.

Wang Hao ran over and snatched the two cube stones from the Chinese man, who recognized Wang Hao, "Idol, what are you doing with this stone?" The Chinese man said, when Wang Hao knocked Rantis out with his head just now, he had already established Wang Hao as a lifelong idol.

"Nothing, just. Wang Hao hasn't finished yet.

In the air, a white light enveloped all around, and after the white light, all the people on the flat ground disappeared, including Landis, who was fainting earlier.

Wang Hao only felt that the sky was spinning, all around was white, and his life was dark.

Wang Hao planted his head in the sand, pulled his head out of the sand, and spit out the sand in his mouth, at this time Wang Hao saw a piece of birds and flowers, butterflies flying, small river water, among the grass and green trees, wet mist, a green scene.

"What about the others?" Wang Hao muttered, there was a group of people who were teleported just now.

Wang Hao looked up at the sky, the sky was extremely clear, and there were still a few birds flying.

It would be nice if Wang Mengran was here, Wang Hao thought that Wang Mengran was originally a member of the Wu clan, and of course he had some understanding of this place.

This is a secret realm created by the ancient witch clan, and now this secret realm is extremely unstable, and spatial cracks appear in many places.

Wang Hao pinched his waist and thought carefully, when suddenly a drought thunder fell from the sky, splitting a ten-meter-high green tree in front of Wang Hao into carbon wood.

Wang Hao was shocked into a cold sweat.

Walking around in the forest, Wang Hao's eyes lit up, and he found a mark.

This mark is drawn at the bottom of the tree, and you won't notice it if you don't pay close attention.

Wang Hao stroked the mark with his hand, "It's a scratch left by a very sharp knife, and the bark around the scratch has begun to spread, it should have been a few days." ”

Follow the signs.

Not long after, Wang Hao met an acquaintance, it was the white-robed magician before, the strength of this white-robed magician was above Wang Hao, unless Wang Hao could fight the white-robed magician in close quarters.

"Stinky boy, give me back my storage bag. This white-robed magician was floating in the air, and at the same time that Wang Hao saw him, he also saw Wang Hao at a glance.

"Damn, do you speak Chinese?" Wang Hao knew that something was wrong, so he ran away, he had rummaged through the storage bag earlier, and there was a book of light magic that looked very precious, but this was just a fragment.

For this kind of thing that can improve his strength, of course Wang Hao can't hand it over.