The amount of information left for the apocalypse in just a few words is huge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turns out that he is called Apocalypse. Apocalypse couldn't help the excitement in his heart, although he was facing a powerful opponent now. This opponent seems to have a deep grudge against himself. But from his body, he knew that he was a little bit past. Would love to have a more in-depth conversation with this person.

But the person in front of him doesn't seem to want to talk so much nonsense with himself.

"Shoot, I know I'm no match for you, but I hope I can survive from your hands. Just want to know about my past. "Apocalypse has responded to the battle, and his concentration is highly focused, and he wants to fight hard.

Once again, the thief's dagger rested easily on Apocalypse's neck. Although Apocalypse went all out, this person was no longer the same person he used to be, and without his strength, he couldn't change the result of being defeated despite his best efforts.

The masked man was surprised and lost, as if he had lost something, how many times the person who had worked hard to overcome was actually vulnerable in front of him. I can see that this person seems to have become a little confused about the past.

The battle between the two ended quickly.

The thieves' companions had already arrived from afar. Simo's fears were eventually magnified, as the thief's companion seemed to be a formidable opponent anyway.

The magic power of the blessed magic is still left in the bodies of a few people. They climbed the mountain effortlessly, and the most striking of them were those who knew at a glance that they were powerful people.

They are well-armed and their movements seem scattered, but in fact their formation maintains a form that has been in harmony for a long time.

"Brother Apocalypse, why are you here!" a burly and sturdy young man came over with a bear hug.

He is the Gu Wu who used to fight with Apocalypse in the arena!

Has the world become smaller? Such a vast sea of people can meet. It's incredible.

It turned out that they knew each other and seemed to have a good relationship. Simo's nervousness eased slightly.

The encounter inevitably led to a lot of shouts and warmth, and Apocalypse quickly understood that these people were not enemies with him before.

It turned out that this group of people was the main force of the third prince's mercenary group, and their group was not deliberately looking for the apocalypse, this encounter was completely accidental.

Gu Wu lamented the loss of his memory for the apocalypse, as a brother, he told the apocalypse some things he knew about the apocalypse without reservation.

Apocalypse slave recalled, but it was only in vain, the fragments of memory have been shattered, and it is not possible to do it in a day or two if you want to completely figure it out, as for the sharp drop in your own strength, Apocalypse has always maintained a skeptical attitude, was he really that powerful before?

Knowing from Gu Wu's mouth that he still has the only person he cares about, Tianqi's mentality seems to have become a little anxious. What does she look like? Is she okay? Is she worried about herself?

Obviously, Apocalypse's background is not a matter of secrecy, and even the leader of this mercenary group has said a few words about Apocalypse, hoping to help him.

Simo only then got a rough idea of what he called the number two. It turns out that he was born as a slave, so it is not difficult to understand his usual rude living habits, it turns out that the apocalypse once struggled out of the bottom of society, and finally gained freedom, this seemingly impossible thing really can't believe that it happened to the person in front of him.

In fact, after the Apocalypse was deprived of its power by the Demon Hammer that day, the Beast Control Sect and the God Control Sect lost their goals. The presence of the apocalypse can no longer be felt, as if this person has evaporated from this world. They would not have thought that Apocalypse was still alive at all, and decisively thought that this person with the mark of the dragon soul had disappeared from this world.

They didn't dare to guess that in fact, the breath of the dragon soul mark would be covered up and deprived alive. The strength of the sect is naturally undoubted, how many senior masters have not sensed it with all kinds of secret methods, if it is covered up by human manpower, it seems that it is difficult to believe at all, unless that person has reached the legendary god realm. In that case, it would be futile to look for the apocalypse. So these mysterious monks gave up on this search.

No one could have guessed that Apocalypse was still alive in the world.

Of course, Xiao Yi is inevitably painful and sad, he has lost a childhood friend, and his dream of rescuing the apocalypse is not only shattered, but all the memories of the apocalypse can only be buried in the bottom of his heart. Cultivation had to continue, Xiao Yi Gaoyuan and his uncles hurried back to the mountain, and the worldly life was only a glimpse in their eyes, because the place where their cultivation path led was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was difficult to intersect with the world. The increase in lifespan brought about by cultivation has made them detached from the mortal world and lonely in their hearts.

Rushing with the third prince Zeming and his party, Apocalypse and Simo's cultivation seemed to have become simpler. Along the way, it seems to have become a simple and comfortable trip!

The Tian Yuan Continent was already in chaos, and Ze Ming had no choice but to leave early, and in order to come back again, they needed to go to the other side of the continent to find the legendary Sacred Spring. They embark on a journey to find the Land of Light under the pretext of avoiding disaster.

When he came out, his brother was killed and injured countless times, not only by his own brother Ze Chen, but also by the mad demon Ze Ao. He once thought that he and his two brothers would not go to the sword no matter what, and he tried to avoid this tragedy, but fate seemed to be elusive at all.

The Tian Yuan Continent was already in full swing. The Iron Hoof of the Demon Iron Legion is becoming more and more powerful, the indifferent killings are becoming more and more numerous, the leader of this legion and his army have become inhumane, no matter who you are, there is only one way to dare to block the way of the Demon Iron Legion!

Lin Haicheng burned 14 counties in the first battle, Pingyuan City killed 800,000 prisoners in the first battle, and 58 mines in the Red Iron Mountains were bloodied in the first battle...... The enemy army is invincible!

Countless civilians have been unjustly killed, and this legion is like an executioner from hell, a human life harvesting machine composed of a torrent of steel......

The slaves shouted a voice, don't kill me, I'm willing to serve you. They were greeted by a merciless crush, and in their words, their legions did not need to be burdensome!

The fleeing officials offered a lot of treasures and beauties to the army like the demon king, and they were greeted by merciless slaughter, the treasures were useless, and the beauties were useless!

The people in the war even remembered Zechen's dark rule, and despite his corruption and depravity, he at least had room to live, whether it was sloppy horses or slave vassals, which could sustain the basic survival of their group of weak people. Like now, the war seems to have been brought to a crazy situation, and there is no strength but death!

Ze Ming tried hard to meet Ze Ao, and fled in a hurry, Ze Ao seemed to have fallen into the devil's way!

Poor Zechen couldn't see the war on the horizon, and the war reports from his subordinates were simply apocryphal words to comfort the Son of Heaven, and the Son of Heaven was covered with dust.

And that's not even counting, the other side of the continent seems to have ignited a battle of civil strife. And the expelled orcs are coming to an end in the barren lands, their strong national fighting spirit never yielding, and the hatred of the expulsion burns in their hearts.