At this time, Xiong Zhiqi was sitting on the ground, and beside him was Zhao Zhu's body.

Because of the departure of the soul, Zhao Zhu's body seems a little cool, but it still retains a little bit of temperature, as if it has entered a dormant period, the body only retains the most basic inventory state, and the metabolism has been slowed down to the lowest level, of course, this physical state can not be too long, otherwise the body tissues will begin to die, unless there is a complete set of equipment and instruments for the human body to carry out directional freezing and dormancy treatment, however, this technology is still only mostly in the theoretical stage, It has also appeared in science fiction movies, but there is no complete and mature technology in reality.

In front of Xiong Zhiqi, there were his and Zhao Zhu's backpacks, the backpacks were quite rich in food and water, in fact, although it was quite strange in this space, there were many sources of food and water, and there was no need to worry about "running out of food", it was really not good for these giant beasts, they could also be hunted for food, kill one, if the meat was not rotten, it could be eaten for a long, long time.

Waiting and waiting, Xiong Zhiqi was also a little bored, he yawned, stretched, and then, he was stunned for a moment, because he saw that the sea of white smoke and clouds in front of him was gradually disappearing, and the archway of the "Yama Palace" also dissipated, and finally, these white smoke began to shrink, and after shrinking, the tombstones in place disappeared, and the ground became a smooth road, as if the 100,000 tombstones were just their own illusions, and there was a fertile field in front of them.

At this moment, in the central area of the original 100,000 tombstones, there was a bone ring alone, which looked similar to a jade bracelet, the bone ring was smooth and restrained, hidden deep in it, but there was a terrifying momentum covering the nearby area, but Xiong Zhiqi was too far away from here to naturally be unable to sense it.

There is a painting on the bone ring, which resembles a miniature carving, with a winding path leading through the shadows, and a large green tree with someone hanging from the tree. There was a small stream, and behind the stream was a hillside, and on the hillside, there was a lonely grave. The words are bleak.

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Under the impact of the stream over and over again, Zhao Zhu's soul became more and more condensed, and it became more and more tenacious, and naturally it became stronger and stronger!

When the stream can no longer do anything oppressive and squeeze on its own soul. Zhao Zhu raised his head and stood up, in front of him, there was a small hill, on the small hill, there might be a big secret, and after Zhao Zhu stood up, he turned around directly and returned in the direction he was coming from.

Turn resolutely, without dragging the mud and water. It seems that there is no nostalgia at all, and he doesn't care at all.

This stream has refined his soul and made his soul state completely upgraded to a higher level, which is already a good opportunity, and the blessing and misfortune depend on, being a man, you can't be too greedy, you can just accept it when you see it, and if you are not greedy enough, you may really fold the book into it.

Zhao Zhu is a very greedy person. But at the same time, he is also a very sensible person.

Especially from the previous corpse of the dragon robe and the corpse of the eunuch, and from the black flag, followed by the stream that was obviously refining the soul, Zhao Zhu had a guess in his heart. I'm a little bit of an automatic urn, and if I plunge into it again, God knows if I can get out.

And when Zhao Zhu turned to leave, among the lonely graves, the green smoke filled faster and faster, and an angry roar came out:

"Damn...... Damn it...... Why the best ...... Let's go! ”

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United Kingdom;

Coast;

Castle;

Xi'an wears a dressing gown. Holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the vast stars, shaking the red wine, it is very pleasant;

Although it was because the spear of judgment was broken and fell to the grade, Xi'an didn't care at all, in fact, at his level, there were few things that could make him care.

A while ago, the kid who had only one side at the beginning, and he also had a bad taste and sent ** medicine, was about to run for administrator, Xi'an naturally knew the thoughts of the group of guardians below, so he pushed the boat down the river, sent a strong man with a task completion of 9, sent a judgment gun law brand, and sent some messages and secret spells.

In fact, Xi'an knows that even if he doesn't make a move, the kid has a great chance of succeeding in the election, because not only has he always had hidden hole cards, but the two helpers around him are also characters who can jump over the ranks of the same level, but Xi'an made such a move, which directly made his success rate 100%, why did he do this? It's just that he's happy and happy, and in the same way, at his level, sometimes he really doesn't need any reason to do something.

In the sky, a string of meteors flashed and disappeared, leaving behind a long tail, but this tail was blood-red, which meant ominous.

Then, deep in the depths of London, a golden dragon that had been sleeping for five years opened its eyes, and the terrifying coercion covered the British Isles in an instant!

At this time, all the guardians in the Western Circle looked up together and looked at the starry sky, they felt the change in the starry sky, and also sensed that the entire Western world had entered a state of restlessness, and what had been quiet five years ago until now, began to be restless!

"The war pet left behind by the strongest guardian of the West five years ago before leaving has actually awakened, this is ...... What it means. Xi'an muttered to himself, but his figure became fading and fading, and then, the red wine fell.

Xi'an's figure appeared in the center of London, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, patted the ground of the park, and said softly:

"Well, go on sleeping, my lord, your master, has not returned."

The coercion of Saint Sien was unleashed, which was also a warning to the golden dragon.

Although your previous master has left here, the Western circle at this time is comparable to the big man of your master back then, but there are more than before, and the power of the Western circle is also many times stronger than before, so here, it is still not your turn to be presumptuous!

The coercion of Saint Xi'an was no less than an iceberg for the golden dragon that had just woken up, making it completely sober, and then, it slowly closed its eyes again and began a new round of napping, a nap, for several years.

Then, the figure of Saint-Sien disappeared again, and he returned to the balcony of the castle, and the wine glass was still falling, just in his hand, and then, he drank it all.

"It's been five years, is it coming soon, I now understand the feelings of the strongest people in the Eastern Circle five years ago, yes, it's so boring to continue to stay here, I feel like a piece of rotten wood."

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France;

Paris;

Church;

The circle of leather whips under the cross of Jesus Christ in the church seemed to have regained life at this time, and the terrible coercion came out, back then, I don't know how many powerful beasts were destroyed by the leather whip to trap their bodies and lock their souls, and at this time, with the reawakening of the leather whip, the countless souls who were suppressed also began to roar, fighting to be a church, and even began to tremble;

The voice of the devil shattered the silence and serenity of the place.

An ordinary nun walked into the church at this time, she was very young, she was not that kind of stunning beauty, and even a little frivolous and lively, at this time, she held a Bible in her hand, and jumped under the statue of Jesus Christ, and slapped the leather whip wrapped around it, as if to punish the disobedient child.

The Bible slapped on the leather whip, and the leather whip immediately fell silent, and the countless souls suppressed inside were also silenced, as if they had seen the most terrible existence.

"Hmph, call you noisy, call you noisy!"

The nun grimaced, then took a cell phone out of her pocket and began to sneak it into the TV series.

"Well, don't make noise, let me watch TV for a while, or Aunt Cidia will call me back to do my homework again."

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Italy;

Milan;

San Siro Stadium;

At this time, it was late at night, and there was no game today, the San Siro stadium seemed very deserted, however, this desertion was gradually being broken, and a chant sounded from the stadium, as if it was a holy chant, and it was like a sinful shen~yin, this sound made people intoxicated and depraved;

Broken wings,

mutilated body,

Broken weapons,

Sinful souls,

When the figure of the fallen angel reappeared at the San Siro stadium, a black gas invisible to the human eye enveloped the entire Milan, like a dirty minions!

At this time, a young man wearing a red and black jersey walked into the San Siro Stadium, he stood in the middle of the court, looking at the shadow of the fallen angel above, the fallen angel, also looking at him.

"Continue to live in the seal, or just annihilate, choose for yourself."

The young man's voice was cold, and there was not the slightest smell of fireworks, he was threatening the fallen angel, as if this fallen angel was an ant in his eyes, and the reason why he did not directly step on it was because he admired the beauty of this ant.

A flash of fire rose and swept away the black aura that enveloped the entire Milan.

The figure of the fallen angel began to gradually disappear, and finally, completely dissipated, the San Siro Stadium, restored to calm, in front of this young man, the fallen angel chose to retreat, chose to seal himself.

…………………

Romanian;

Vampire Castle;

A bloody roar came from the castle, as if it was a clarion call for awakening, and the dark world began to revive here, however, this time the revival was completely interrupted at this time, and a vampire in a night dress slowly landed on the castle, elegant to the bone.

"This place, though not my territory, in the name of my vampire count bloodline, I command you to continue to hibernate, the awakened, the food that will become."

The castle, which was still lively just now, fell into a dead silence in an instant at this moment, and no one dared to disobey the orders of the superior earl.

The Count turned and looked at the starry sky:

"It's been five years, the door has opened again, and the people who came out of the West back then, their weapons, their war pets, and their subordinates, have gradually woken up from their slumbers and seals, then, what about the East, hehe, there are many more people who went out from the East than from the West, there, isn't it already a mess." (To be continued.) )