I saw a young man with a beautiful appearance, but a pure white hair, who fell from the sky and stood between Mo Tian and the beautiful woman.

"Who are you?"

Mo Tian stopped, stared at the white-haired young man in front of him, and said.

"I am 'Wuji', one of the three supreme commanders of Babylon, you can also call me Big Brother Wuji."

The young man smiled and said.

"The Three Supreme Commanders...... Mo Tian muttered to himself, trying to feel his coercion.

Sure enough, on the body of the person in front of him, there was an extraordinarily powerful aura, even surpassing the Seven Saints of War, which was very invincible.

"What the White Cloud Commander considered just now is not reasonable, a person with extraordinary strength like Xiaoyou, once he leaves the territory of Babylon, if he wants to hide, we will have to waste a lot of effort to find you."

The young man said with a smile.

"But Xiaoyou has the heart to leave, and we will naturally not stop it, after all, this matter is indeed not explained by us Babylon here."

"It's just that before leaving, I hope to make a gentleman's covenant with you, Xiaoyou."

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows and said curiously.

"A gentleman's covenant? Tell me about it? ”

The white-haired young man smiled, and from some point in his hand, he lifted a brush, swirled it in his palm, and pinched it steadily.

Pen and ink kill the enemy, ink sprinkles the sky, and the sky is used as paper, outlining a series of characters representing the mysteries.

"My name is Wuji, I am in charge of the rules of heaven and earth here, and I make a contract here."

"Half a year is limited, and the return is coming, breaking through the Stone Shrine, looking for the mirror of the heavens, and seizing the heaven and the earth. If there is a substitute punishment against heaven and earth, it will never end in the thunder. ”

The pen is like a god, and with each stroke, under the solemn shouts of the white-haired young man, the golden mystical characters flicker.

"Deed!"

A palm swiped across the fingertips of the other hand, and a few drops of blood turned silver and fell to the end of this 'contract', leaving his name clear...... Infinite.

"Little friend, if you agree, you can also leave a drop of blood donation."

After everything was done, the white-haired young man turned his head, looked at Mo Tian with a smile, and said.

Mo Tian stared at the 'contract document' and nodded, his fingers were pointed, and he lightly swiped on the palm of his left hand.

With a wave of his left hand, the word 'Mo Tian' was left on the contract document.

All of a sudden, the light shone brightly.

This mysterious character suspended in mid-air writhed wildly, flew into the sky in an instant, and in the next second, in the form of a special power, it fell back on the bodies of Mo Tian and the white-haired youth.

Mo Tian only felt a warmth falling from the sky, flowing down his body and flowing to his whole body.

Faintly, it seemed that there was a shackle of heaven and earth that was invisibly binding him, as if as long as he did not return within half a year, heaven and earth would be furious.

"Okay, the contract is complete, and you can leave here at any time after that."

Seeing that the power of the contract had submerged into their bodies, the white-haired young man put away his pen, looked at Mo Tian with a smile, and said.

"Besides, the king asked me to convey a message to you."

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, and said.

"What?"

The white-haired young man smiled lightly and said, "Since the day of Godfall, you are still the first new human who can be comparable to the ancient heroes, and I hope that one day you can represent the new human race and become a reliable ally of my Babylon." ”

"Godfall Day? What is that? Mo Tian frowned slightly and asked.

The white-haired young man was surprised and said. "Don't you know the day of Godfall?"

Immediately, after seeing Mo Tian's puzzled look, he suddenly realized and said with a smile.

"That's right, the new humans now have basically forgotten the existence of Godfall Day."

"If you want to know the specifics, just ask Princess Jasmine. Atlantis knew much more about the Day of Godfall than we do in Babylon. ”

After saying that, the white-haired young man turned around with a smile and left with the injured beautiful woman.

Before leaving, the beautiful woman glanced at Mo Tian, her eyes were quite complicated, and she wanted to stop, but after all, she left with the white-haired young man.

"Godfall Day?" Mo Tian muttered to himself, slowly raised his head, looked in the other direction of the city of Babylon, and then strode there with determination.

……

Inside the war fortress.

An old man slowly walked into a luxurious villa, and behind him, nearly a hundred guards with light and heavy weapons were neatly arranged. Whether it was the person in control of the holy relic or the special team against people, they all followed the old man quietly.

The identity of the old man is impressive, which can be seen.

As the old man walked into the villa, the guards behind him turned around and quietly guarded the outside of the villa.

The old man who walked into the villa turned left and right in the glorious palace and came to a land of golden patios.

This patio stands in the center of the villa, and the transparent and golden light above the place gathers in a holy angel, exuding a fiery power.

"Bailie, the matter has been done."

Seeing the angelic person above, the old man's face suddenly showed a loving smile, nodded his head, and said.

The identity of the old man is naturally the Generalissimo of Rolls. And this angel is naturally Gabriel.

The golden light, like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, revealed Gabriel's muscular body, and glanced at Rouse not far away, Gabriel quietly put on his clothes.

"You didn't run into any problems, did you?"

After putting on his clothes, Gabriel sat quietly on a golden feather chair, looked at Rouse in front of him, and said.

"As you think, no one, including the First Chairman, has any objections."

On Rolls' old face, a treacherous smile appeared.

"How many of the Seven Saints participated in the conquest?" Gabriel picked up the purple and green teapot on the table next to him, took a cup of tea leisurely, and then asked.

"Except for that being, three people are guarding the fortress, and the other three are involved in the conquest."

Rouse stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"However, with the addition of the two Sages in Cloud City, the lineup of the five Sages is already unprecedentedly strong. Not since the initial battle had so many Sages come together. ”

However, Gabriel frowned slightly, gently picked up the purple and green teacup, took a sip, and thought.

"Hmm...... Five Sages may not be enough, but they should also reach the limit of what they can carry. ”

Law's heart was shocked, and his old face was full of solemnity, and he said.

"Bailie, you tell Grandpa what the second floor of the Bronze Tower is, even the five Sages are only up to the limit of your requirements."

Gabriel gently put down the teacup, raised his head, looked at Rolls' old face, and said with a smile: "If I say that there are twelve saints on the second floor of the bronze tower, do you believe it?" ”