"You're the current war king."

Wu Tian swept towards Ji Shuisheng with a scrutinizing gaze and said, although it was a question, but the tone was undoubted, after all, he was once the king of the Crowned Heavenly Army, and he had led the Crowned Heavenly Army to glory, so he was naturally quite concerned about the current war king.

Facing the question of the strongest war king in history, Ji Shuisheng naturally looked a little nervous, but he was arrogant by nature, he quickly adjusted his feelings, he tried to calmly look at Wu Tian with his eyes, and in an instant it seemed that the wind and clouds were still, Wu Tian's opened left eye was slightly cloudy, but it was wandering with a trace of essence, as if he could perceive everything in the world.

"Wutian God of War, I've admired my name for a long time!"

Ji Shuisheng arched his hand and said, he lowered his posture very low, even Emperor Luonan never let him treat him like this, which shows how high Wu Tian's status is in his heart.

Almost everyone in the Miantian Army worships the legendary god of war Wutian and respects him like a god.

"The duty of the Crowned Heavenly Army is to protect the Terrans, not to be loyal to a certain surname, and the Cunzài of the War King is not a symbol of a certain power, but to become a sharp spear in the hands of the Terrans, leading the Crowned Heavenly Army to sweep the world, not to be pampered!"

Wu Tian stared at Ji Shuisheng with his left eye and said, as soon as the words fell, his figure began to become transparent, and soon disappeared without a trace, and the faint coercion that permeated the surroundings also disappeared, and Ji Shuisheng was dumbfounded by such magical powers.

"Silent, I can't even feel the restlessness of the tone...... Is this the earth-shattering ghost god, who can pull the heavens and the earth to hide himself so freely. Ji Shuisheng glanced around and thought in horror that after the writer left, he would leave a faint literary aura. Although it is very faint, ordinary literati can't even detect it, but when they reach the realm of Tu Cangsheng, they can clearly sense it.

Then Ji Shuisheng didn't stay long. He turned into a golden light and swept directly towards the palace, and the soldiers of the Miantian Army in the air also fell, everyone's face was full of excitement, not only because the Central City had survived the crisis, but also because they saw the legendary god of war Wu Tian, Wu Tian's portrait is widely circulated among the Miantian army, after all, he is the strongest war king in history.

And seeing the single drop here, he silently closed the video window. But he couldn't calm down for a long time in his heart, the two terms Tu Cangsheng and earth-shattering weeping ghosts and gods lingered in his mind, especially the postures of the three of Crazy Wudao, Ji Shuisheng and the unfathomable Wu Tian made his heart surge.

"It turns out that the writer can be so strong. The literal era can affect reality, and with the increase in strength in the game, my physical element in reality is also rapidly increasing, and now I am not inferior to a professional boxer at all. If I reach Tu Cangsheng in the game, I will even cry ghosts and gods. Wouldn't I be Superman in reality? ”

Shan Luo couldn't help but be excited, and when he thought that he could have such a powerful strength in the real world, his heart kept beating wildly, this temptation was too great!

Click......

Shan Luo clenched his fists, and the click of joints like fried beans suddenly sounded, feeling the power in his body, although it was not as surging as in the game, but he was still confident in killing a cow.

I looked at the time displayed on the computer. It was already half past four in the afternoon, so he turned off his computer and got up and walked to the door. He also didn't bother to look at the storm caused on the forum.

Walking out of the bedroom, there was no one in the hall at this time, thinking that Xiao Feng and they should have gone to relatives, after all, it was the Chinese New Year, thinking about it like this, Shan Luo suddenly wanted to go out for a walk, after all, he had been holding back at home for several days, and it was time to go out and relax for a while.

After thinking about it, Shan Luo went back to the house to change clothes.

……

In the evening, the sun sets, and the reinforced concrete jungle begins to glow with a faint glow.

In the city of high-rise buildings, various fluorescent screens are hung horizontally on the buildings, the streets are full of traffic, and the endless flow of people seems so small, especially when standing on the top of the high-rise buildings.

Xia Yeyan stood in front of the window and looked down on the whole city, he looked mature in a suit, his tall nose bridge was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the mustache on his lips made him look bohemian, full of the unique charm of a successful man, he held a cigar in his right hand, and spit out smoke rings in his mouth, which finally dissipated.

As the real helmsman of Longbang, Xia Yewen can be described as a group of people standing at the top of China, his family in reality is also deeply rooted in China, his family is mainly to develop the economy, the third company in China is supported by him, and it is one of the top ten super companies in the world, and he himself is the richest man in China, only forty-three years old, in the prime of life, so he often appears on the cover of major magazines, is a man full of legends.

But not many people know that he is the boss behind the Dragon Bang Guild in the Age of Words!

"Floating and numb, everyone is like a walking corpse."

Xia Ye muttered as he looked at the ant-like people in the city, and as he spoke, he spit out a smoke ring again, and his squinted eyes made it impossible to know what he was thinking.

"Can people really live forever, and are there really gods who exist?"

As the night gradually fell, the tempered glass reflected his slightly confused, expectant face, and he was asking himself and strengthening his heart.

"Knock knock!"

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door behind him, and the light in the office was dim, giving people a feeling of impenetrability, he didn't turn around but said, "Come in!" ”

The voice was calm, full of the majesty of the superior, and then the door to the office was opened, and a young man in a white suit walked in with a paper clip.

"Report leader, I've done my best to ask me to investigate, and the scope has been narrowed down to sixteen people so far!"

The young man came behind Xia Yeyan and said respectfully, for the man in front of him, the young man admired it to the extreme, it was Xia Yeyan who took him into the commercial battlefield, and he felt that his life was worth it with Xia Yeyun, those turbulent commercial battlefields made this young man enthusiastic, and he understood that the shopping mall was the stage for him to show his strength!

"Oh? So fast? Let's hear it. ”

Xia Yeyan put the cigar in his hand into the ashtray on the table next to him and said with interest, he still didn't turn around, his eyes kept looking down on the city, his straight body was like a giant, yes, he was a business giant!

"According to the photos of the depraved, we got through the relationship, searched from the national population database, excluding hair color and pupil color, according to the combination of facial features, there are 2,600 people in the country who are very similar to the degenerate, and excluding the similarities and differences in age, according to the search between the ages of eighteen and thirty, there are about 1,400 people who are similar to the degenerate."

The young man opened the text and read it, but the content was terrifying, Xia Yeyan was actually investigating the depravity.

"873 Novice Village is an online place for players in southern cities, so excluding northerners, there are about 470 people in the country who may be degenerate, and excluding those who do not play the Written Era or rarely enter the Written Era, there are only 26 people left in the country who may be degenerate, and ten of them are killed or paralyzed in reality because they died twice in the game, so only sixteen people are left who may be degenerate!"

The young man pronounced the words quickly but clearly, but when his voice fell, Xia Yewen turned around.

"Yes, Qin Huabei, you are a very efficient young man!"

Xia Yeyan looked at the young man with an appreciative gaze and said, his words made the young man's face suddenly show excitement.

Now only twenty-three-year-old Qin Huabei graduated from Tianjing University, after graduation, he came to Xia Yewen's company for an internship, and rose step by step, and finally entered Xia Yewen's sight and was reused, in the eyes of other peers, he can be described as a promising future, so he also began to become self-assured, only in front of Xia Yewen will he be humble.

"Leader, here are pictures of citizens who may be the fallen themselves."

Qin Huabei handed the Wen Jiàn folder in his hand to Xia Yehuan, Xia Yehuan himself didn't want to call him the boss, but let Qin Huabei call him the leader, the thoughtful Qin Huabei vaguely guessed something, but he was very smart and didn't break it or spread it, he was a person with a vicious eye, so since calling Xia Yehuan the leader, he worked harder for Xia Yehuan.

Xia Yeyan opened the Wen Jiàn folder and began to flip through it, it was full of some young people who looked very similar to the degenerate, among which there were also photos of Shan Luo, he just lightly swept the sixteen photos and handed the Wen Jiàn folder back to Qin Huabei.

"You go and talk to them one by one, I'm sure you should know how to deal with them."

Xia Yeyan said with his hands in his trouser pocket, facing his gaze, Qin Huabei nodded confidently and said, "Leader, don't worry, North China will not let you down!" ”

"Well, you can go down."

After nodding with satisfaction, Xia Yewen turned around and looked down on the city again after speaking, and Qin Huabei didn't bother anymore, he bowed to Xia Yewen's back and turned to leave.

"Bang!"

The office door closed again, and only Xia Yewen was left in the dim office.

Whenever he finishes work, Xia Yewen likes to come to the top floor of the company alone to rest, he always likes to stand in front of the glass wall and look down on the whole city, he likes this condescending and overlooking the feeling of the common people.

Everyone thinks that he Xia Yewen has reached the peak of his life, but Xia Yewan's own ambition does not end there, and now he has another goal, a goal that is a joke in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Fall, why can you always stand at the peak of the Age of Words, you are very similar to me, it won't be long before I can see your true face!"

Xia Yeyan muttered with a smile on his face, and the mirror in the golden eye socket reflected his wise eyes.

Fallen, the first player of the Age of Words!

Xia Yewen, the richest man in China!

Both of them are standing at the pinnacle, Xia Yewen's goal has turned to the Written Era, he wants to make the Dragon State dominate the Text Era, and the depravity of the player first and discord with the Dragon State has naturally become his primary goal.

He wants to recruit the Fallen, and if he can't, then he will use the power of reality to destroy the Fall! (To be continued......)