In the devastated wilderness ahead, a huge beast fell, and although its body was fallen, it was like a huge mountain, nearly a thousand meters high, at least nearly 100,000 meters long.

This is a fierce beast similar to a Tyrannosaurus rex, its whole body is covered in dark golden scale armor, and it also emits a chilling cold light at the moment. Its head was facing Xiao Lang's side, and its eyes were unexpectedly open, as if it were alive, and it trembled in the depths of Xiao Lang's and broken shoes' souls. The open giant mouth, revealing four fangs tens of meters long, the white light of Sen Han reflected it, and with the faint coercion coming from the body of this fierce beast, Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes couldn't imagine that such ancient fierce beasts could be resisted by manpower?

It's not that this fierce beast has no breath of life at all, and the two of them are estimated to be whining and wailing, and directly announce that they can return to the west. Although the fierce beast was dead, the coercion in the bones gave the two of them the feeling that it was still comparable to the coercion of the Heavenly Emperor.

This is a peerless beast, an ancient beast that can easily destroy a city and sweep away a warrior.

But... It's dead!

Dead at the hands of a human, who was now in front of the beast's head, half-kneeling on the ground, but with his head held high. One hand grabbed a cyan sword and plunged it into the ground, as if holding on to it to keep it from falling.

The warrior was wearing a cyan robe, Xiao Lang and broken shoes could just see his side face, his eyes were still open, but there was no focus, his eyes were staring at this fierce beast, his face was indifferent and calm, and a sneer could be faintly seen at the corner of his mouth.

The martial artist didn't have the slightest sign of life, but the faint coercion released from his small body made Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes feel that this person was even stronger than this fierce beast. His body, which was only the size of a toe of a ferocious beast, was infinitely magnified in the minds of the two of them.

A behemoth comparable to a mountain peak, a human as small as an ant.

The heads of the two sides were less than a meter apart, and they opened their eyes to look at each other until they died. This kind of visual gap, this weird picture, deeply shocked Xiao Lang and the broken shoes. The two believe that they will never forget this scene until they die in this life.

What a strong man!

Xiao Lang had fantasized many times about the supreme demeanor of the strongest, but all his imagination was not as shocking as this picture at this moment. Especially feeling the strong man who was half-kneeling on the ground, the aura emanating from his bones made him feel like he was bowing and worshipping.

However, Xiao Lang did not bow and worship, but looked at the broken shoes for a long time, both of them knelt down on one knee, touched their chests with one hand, and bowed deeply, giving this strong man the most sincere respect as a martial artist.

There are many scars on the scales on the body of the fierce beast, and the fatal wound is a blood hole in the center of the eyebrows, but this strong man has no scars on his body, there is no blood on his green robe, and even his hair is not messy, and I don't know how he died in the end!

Ultimately... Both of them fixed their eyes on the cyan long sword that the strong man was holding the ground with one hand, and their eyes were burning!

Supreme Divine Soldier!

There is no doubt that this strong man is the Supreme God Emperor, those fierce beasts were split by him with a sword, and what he held in his hand could only be the Supreme Divine Soldier.

Although neither of them knew if they could get out of this void space, as a martial artist, they instinctively had a fanatical possessiveness for powerful weapons that could increase their strength.

Broken Shoes once said that if there was really a Supreme Divine Soldier, it would return to Xiao Lang, but at this moment, the Supreme Divine Soldier was in front of him, and his mind naturally began to fly.

Man is a very amazing animal, everyone is selfish, there are all kinds of things, because of selfishness, human beings will have competition, war, and evolution.

There are inevitably saints, otherwise why would he be a saint? Why should he be famous? Won't he find a place to live in seclusion? Broken shoes are obviously not saints, so his eyes are extremely hot, but the corners of his mouth are extremely bitter.

Xiao Lang is naturally not a saint, he wants to get this magic weapon very much, he has too many things to do.

The question is... There is only one divine soldier, but they want both!

Feeling the burning gaze of the broken shoes, the tangled heart, Xiao Lang's eyes sank instead, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "Broken shoes, this supreme divine soldier belongs to you!"

As soon as the words came out, the broken shoes immediately shook, and a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and then he swept towards Xiao Lang in great surprise. When he saw Xiao Lang's sincere gaze, his face was suddenly full of gratitude and shame, his mouth opened and closed a few times, he wanted to say something but didn't say anything...

"Go get it!"

Xiao Lang blurted out this sentence, but it made his whole body relaxed, and when he saw the grateful and ashamed look of broken shoes, he was extremely relieved and grinned.

Xiao Lang naturally didn't want this divine soldier, but he had a very good quality and knew how to be grateful!

Broken shoes were his first friend when he came to Tianzhou, except for Ouyang Naivety, of course. Broken shoes is the son of a big family, and his status, status, and strength are the same as that of heaven and earth. But Broken Shoes is very sincere to him, and he really wants to make him a friend.

The two can't say who owes whom, but Xiao Lang has always thought that he owes a lot of broken shoes, he cherishes this friend very much, and naturally doesn't want to affect the friendship between the two because of a foreign object at this moment.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, whether this place can go out is a matter of two talks. Wrong... In fact, deep down, Xiao Lang didn't think that he could go out, but he was just deceiving himself and holding a trace of extravagant hope.

The broken shoes squirmed for a long time, and finally didn't say anything, glanced deeply at Xiao Lang again, and resolutely walked forward. Xiao Lang's gaze told him that he had already decided, and it would be hypocritical if the broken shoes refused to push, and it was not his style.

Xiao Lang could actually use the grass vine to help break the shoes to take the divine soldier, but he didn't move for fear that the broken shoes would be misunderstood. Naturally, the broken shoes were embarrassed to let Xiao Lang help, and he slowly walked forward. He walked slowly, on guard, with great excitement and nervousness.

Xiao Lang also became nervous, after all, it was the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, although he had been in for tens of thousands of years, but if there was anything left, it was estimated that the broken shoes would be more auspicious.

Fortunately, neither of them had palpitations and did not feel fatal danger, so although Xiao Lang and Broken Shoes were extremely nervous, Broken Shoes did not stop their progress.

Kilometers, 500 meters, 100 meters!

Cold sweat had begun to break out on the forehead of the broken shoes, the coercion in the strong man's body was too strong, and there was a peerless beast next to him. Even though he was dead, his little heart was still pounding and jumping, and even his calves were slightly weak.

Eighty meters, thirty meters, ten meters!

The broken shoe body was trembling while moving slowly, and Xiao Lang's hands trembled. When he left ten meters, the broken shoes closed his eyes, because in front of him was the head of the fierce beast, and he was afraid that if he continued to look, he would turn around and flee in fright.

When he left five meters, there was still a little movement around, and there was no throbbing in the hearts of broken shoes and Xiao Lang. Broken Shoes glanced back at Xiao Lang, and after seeing Xiao Lang nodding, his Sumeru ring flashed suddenly, and a soft whip appeared, turning into an afterimage and winding towards the divine soldier.

The soft whip entangled the divine soldier, and the broken shoes did not hesitate at all, and suddenly pulled it and prepared to put away the divine soldier and retreat immediately.

However!

What made him suspicious was that the strength of the other emperor, such a powerful force pulled it with all his might, and the divine soldier actually didn't move at all? Xiao Lang in the distance was also puzzled, since this Supreme Heavenly Emperor was dead, then this Supreme Divine Soldier was an ownerless thing, why couldn't he pull it?

"Buzz!"

Just when the broken shoes were about to be pulled again, a powerful coercion was suddenly released from the corpse of the Supreme Heavenly Emperor, which directly shocked the broken shoes to vomit blood and flew out hundreds of meters, and then rolled his eyes, and was actually stunned...

"Broken shoes!"

Xiao Lang's body immediately burst out and rushed towards the broken shoes, and at this moment, the air flow in the air above the strong man's corpse suddenly condensed, and a cyan phantom appeared, which was exactly the same figure as the corpse below.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, and Xiao Lang's body still maintained a wild running posture, but he couldn't move half a thread. He looked at the phantom in the sky in horror, and shouted in his heart: "Heavenly Emperor remnant soul?"