Everyone was silent.

It seems that for a while, the true and the false, the false and the true, are all mixed together, and it is not clear for a while.

The goddess is fake.

Desire disciples are fake.

Many of the things they have always believed seem to be fake······

In the live broadcast room, there was silence again.

There was silence all around.

After a long time, until the attack of the King of Desire fell, there were scattered barrages.

"Unexpectedly······ The plan of the Dark Holy See actually broke the ······ for a little girl"

"Tears, no one knows how much suffering she has endured to get to where she is today······"

"I've been lying on the salary for many years, just for this moment, good!"

"It's a pity······ What a pity······ We don't even know her name, and no one can check her identity. ”

"I found out, she is a Chinese, her name is Swing Feather, she is from Jinling Base City, and in the awakening two years ago, she awakened the supreme-level martial spirit······ Wait, she woke up with Wang Ling?! ”

"What?! Are they still the same people? What do you mean? ”

"What's the point! These two people, one infiltrated the same vein, one became a cardinal, and the other became a disciple, stopping the Dark See's plan! What else could it be like?! ”

"This ······"

"The two of them ······"

Knowing this.

Almost everyone was silent again.

Subsequently, the barrage of "Terran Heroes, Pride of China" filled the entire live broadcast room.

In all the live broadcast rooms of the Battle of the National Palace, they were all swiped by these two sentences.

At this moment, the identities of the two were completely excavated, and words such as childhood sweethearts suddenly appeared.

These two geniuses have only awakened for less than two years, and they may not be twenty years old at this time.

But he has already made such a great contribution to the human race.

Countries are shaken.

"Hum—"

At the same moment.

The software of the battle of the kingdom was finally captured by celebrities and hackers from all over the world, and it may be that the king of desire personally closed it and no longer let the next content be transmitted.

The seven cardinals looked solemnly at the location of the swing feather in front of them.

The smoke and dust slowly cleared.

I only feel that the huge vitality is still being transmitted from the good and bright shadows.

The destination of the transmission is the location of the swing feather.

The King of Desire wants to interrupt the transmission, but it is unreasonable, rootless, and void transmission.

Maybe people all over the world thought that Swing Feather was dead.

But the smoke cleared.

A golden palace that is only about five meters high, but dazzling, makes it seem as if the soul has been sucked into it, standing in front of it.

A huge palace.

Just seeing such a palace made the Seven Red Clothes feel their scalps tingle!

Even the Pope and Bai Cunfeng, who were colliding fiercely in the space, were slightly stunned for a moment at this time, and couldn't help but look over.

As soon as I saw this palace.

The pupils of the two of them shook at the same time!

This is ······ This is!

"Martial Soul?!" Bai Cunfeng and the night sky spoke almost in unison.

This shocking change, everyone didn't expect it!

These smokes seem to appear to make this palace look more fairy-like.

The palace completely suppresses the swing feathers and stands here.

The seven red clothes with divine souls finally woke up at this time.

The vitality is being wantonly absorbed by this palace!

And this palace was only about five meters high when it first appeared, but at this time, it was still growing and rising!

In just a few minutes, it has reached a height of ten meters, and the growth rate is still accelerating!

"Stop him!!" The night spirit roared, this was her decades of hard work, this was her hope of resurrecting Liangming, how could it be absorbed by an inexplicable palace?

The seven red-clothed clothes used their furious energy at the same time, and the wanton energy escaped, and the surrounding soul schools resisted with all their might, but it was difficult to block the aftermath.

Many of the shelters that were close to each other had already been tragically destroyed by this time.

"Let's go our separate ways." Bruce, the great mentor of the Mi Guofu team, left this sentence and teleported away directly to protect the geniuses of his family.

And the mentors of various countries, at the moment, don't care about anything else, go to find their own team members.

Under the altar, several other saints suffered.

The hurricane had already swept them away, and some of them had even fainted, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The Seven Red-clothed Concentrated Fire Attacks lasted for more than ten minutes.

Although there is no power of the law, it will not stir up the surrounding elemental riots, but the power of terror is far from being comparable to the soul school.

But this palace is still as stable as Mount Tai, motionless.

Even ······

It has reached a height of twenty meters!

The scalp of the seven red clothes is numb!

What the hell is this?!

"Don't stop!!" The night spirit roared, and the rest of the reds didn't dare to stop.

They don't know what it is, but it's certainly not with them.

If you don't get rid of it now, you'll be in trouble!

The attacks are continuous.

At this moment, however, the interior of the palace.

It can also be said to be the very bottom of the palace.

In the void space, Swing Feather looked at the person in front of him in amazement.

She was already exhausted, and when she looked at Wang Ling's figure at this time, as if it was an illusion, tears were rolling in her eyes, and she couldn't help but flow down.

"Woo······"

Qiu Qianyu hugged Wang Ling, buried his whole head in Wang Ling's shoulder socket, and cried bitterly.

"It's okay, it's okay······"

Wang Ling hugged the swing feather in distress and gently stroked her back.

"I, I'm so scared of ······" The swing feather hugged tighter and tighter, and the cry became louder and louder.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, it's okay······"

Wang Ling comforted, and his spirit was a little trance.

She is just a woman, and she came to this world alone, and she may have infiltrated the Dark Church and fought against the world alone.

Years passed, and I came here.

And she has long become a disciple of the king of desire.

She even infiltrated the Parthenon, became a saint, and took on unprecedented pressure.

This was before she awakened her martial spirit······

After awakening the martial spirit, he had a brief communication with himself, but he didn't recognize her.

After all, who would have thought that after crossing by himself, there would be someone to accompany him, and he was still the person he had in his heart in his previous life.

No wonder, no wonder Swing Feather told herself at the time that if he wanted to, she could provide him with the resources for the awakening of advanced soul power.

I thought it was a resource of the Dark Church.

Now, it seems, is Parthenon's······

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Ling connected all the clues and understood everything······

She resisted too much pressure alone, and in the situation just now, all her composure was faked.

And now.

All the ambushes are over.

When I thought I was about to die, I saw the person I loved the most.

I suddenly had a reliance in my heart.

couldn't help it, so he cried bitterly.

"It's okay······ It's okay. ”

Wang Ling's eyes flashed slightly, and fierce light flickered.

"They're all going to pay the price."