"Lin Tian!"

A hoarse shout, Bu Shengxi looked at Liu Zihua in a panic:

"Teacher Liu, you can use it twice, right?"

Her eyes lit up with hope.

Liu Zihua pursed his dry mouth and couldn't say anything for a while.

Meanwhile.

Mo Lina and Pei Ning also opened their mouths slightly, and their hearts were shocked.

That's just at this time.

Airplanes......

A clear light suddenly appeared, and Zhao Huanhuang appeared in the living room.

He looked at Bu Shengxi beside him, and then at Lin Tian on the other side of the space, and his heart was extremely complicated for a while.

"I can feel that the space on your side is locked, and it is the dust that has taken action."

Zhao Huanhuang spoke quietly, and Pei Ning's expression darkened.

Sure enough, the Immortal Clan was also worried about Lin Tian's use of the teleportation core.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that Lin Tian didn't want to leave at all.

The spatial mirror formed by the teleportation core slowly faded, and the figures of Zhao Huanhuang and the three gradually blurred.

"Alive, Lin Tian."

Zhao Huanhuang suddenly spoke:

"I will send a legion to crush the Immortals in exchange for you."

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, but he smiled:

"Yes...... No, it's all this, that's what I want, the voice is calling me, and he wants me to go. ”

When his voice fell, Zhao Huanhuang and Liu Zihua trembled.

Especially Liu Zihua, there seemed to be a shout in his heart, unbelievable and unbelievable.

"He told me that fighting a bloody battle in the territory of the enemy clan is something that can be blown on for a lifetime."

Lin Tian's laughter was loud, and his handsome and blurred face fell into Bu Shengxi's tearful eyes.

"It's my choice, I want to see ......"

Lin Tian took a deep breath, and his figure was imprinted on this picturesque curtain.

"What kind of heat is worthy of my endless blood and battle."

"Hiss......"

The crimson snake slowly flew beside him.

In the excitement!

"Uh...... Suck......! ”

The three saints wearing Wukong's mask hissed, which was very strange, but something was boiling.

Looking at the entire grassland, he seems to be a drop in the ocean, but he has the heart to punish the sky.

We have to keep fighting.

In the territory of this enemy race, it will always be loud and loud.

In the next moment, the space mirror disappeared.

Time flies slowly.

Ten minutes later.

One of the ten major military regions of the Terran race, Yongzhou Military Region.

Woo!

A long and far-reaching trumpet swept out.

"All the army assembled!"

"All the army assembled!"

"All the army assembled!"

Boom Boom!

One after another, the qi and blood rushed into the sky like wolf smoke, and the entire Qiongtian had to be crossed with a layer of blood red.

Residents of the neighborhood watched, their mouths wide open.

What happened?

Is war coming?

Terran, Yanjing Military Martial Arts, Demon Capital Military Martial Arts, Jingnan Military Martial ......

"Martial arts students who have reached level four, as well as third-level spiritual master students, gather in the playground!"

"Martial arts students who have reached level four, as well as third-level spiritual master students, gather in the playground!"

On the radio, Liu Zihua's voice rang out.

Boom Boom!

Flying from all directions of the campus.

"What happened?"

At the door of the cafeteria, Ling Qiuzi frowned at this scene.

She slowly flew into the air, she was a spiritual master, and she was already level three at this time.

"Ling Qiuzi, don't go, you're too young."

A female teacher flew in from a distance and looked at Ling Qiuzi.

"Teacher Liu, what happened?"

Qiu Zi asked suspiciously.

"Help!"

The female teacher surnamed Liu spoke solemnly.

"Do you need so many people to save people?"

Qiu Zi was even more puzzled.

"Yes, that kid is in the territory of the enemy clan, and he may have to face an enemy at the level of a great grandmaster!

And it's about the Fallen Martial Saint, it's too big! ”

The female teacher pursed her lips, she said too much for a while, and she couldn't say it anymore.

Her eyes were suspicious, making Qiu Zi, the girl, seem to have some connection with Lin Tian.

Ling Qiuzi opened his mouth, his eyes filled with shock.

The teacher's mouth is clearly talking about the kid, but the other party can cause the great grandmaster to chase and kill, and it is also a matter of falling martial saints.

This......

Who the hell is that man?

", Lao Tzu is just about to go on the fourth level, who will you kill, is there any money to make?"

A voice sounded, and the orange fang fell on the square.

Seeing a woman carrying a long sword, she hurriedly leaned over.

"Senior sister, who are you hitting?"

"Immortals." Yu Miaotong spoke solemnly.

", big cargo!"

The orange fang was shocked, and the immortal killing clan definitely had military merits to earn.

"If you can't fight, let's say otherwise, we will go mainly to put up a position." Yu Miaotong spoke solemnly.

"Huh?" Jufang frowned, a little disappointed, and then hurriedly looked:

"Lin Tian also goes, he must go, I want to see how he can't earn military merits, hahaha."

Anyway, I asked him to go to the clubhouse a few days ago, but he ignored me, and if I hadn't hid in the toilet for two hours at night, I would have really gone in.

I suspect he reported it! ”

He laughed, and Yu Miaotong didn't speak.

Not only did he not speak, but he also walked away from the orange fang with an extremely disgusted look.

She chose not to reveal it again, and the orange fang is a big mouth.

Go on, maybe everyone knows.

Woo!

Above the sky.

One after another, warships painted with black paint flew in, pressing across the sky over the entire Yanjing Wuhan University.

They came from the military region and surveyed the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

In the territory of the Terrans, countless people looked at the warships flying in the sky.

"Mom, look, it's a warship, it's so big, it's big."

"Why...... So much? ”

"It's going in the direction of the military......"

"There's something big going on, absolutely big!"

"Oh my God!"

…………

Extremely shocked, and gradually stunned.

What happened?

Is there going to be war again?

…………

Meanwhile.

"It's a choice for you, it seems, it's a choice...... You don't need me to give it to you. ”

The Holy Tribulation World, the Land of the Fall.

When the blood sun was in the air, an old man who looked shriveled sat down against the coffin.

He muttered, but a kind smile spread across his face.

"It's very bold, it's like me......"

He spoke quietly, but his voice reached the ears of a young man from a long distance.

"The seniors have lifted up."

The young man said quietly.

"Are you afraid?" The old man's eyes lit up.

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid." It's a calm voice.

"Okay, that's good." The old man stood up, his eyes glistening with tears.

"Come to the Land of the Fallen, keep going north, come here!

I, Wu Wanzai, will accompany you Lin Tian today, and the two of us will have a good fight. ”

The old man's laughter penetrated Lin Tian's ears.

A light smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tian's mouth, this is good.

Airplanes......

A pillar of light fell from the sky, shining on the bodies of Pei Ning and the three of them, which was a call from the outside world.

They are leaving.

"Lin Tian, this is a road to death."

Mo Lina looked at Lin Tian quietly, and just said calmly at this moment.

"Lin Tian, you should be the first of the fourth level of the ten thousand races."

Morodo's voice was complex.

Pei Ning took out a silver box from the storage ring, her eyes were soft, and she stared at Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian, don't die."

Her figure slowly dissipated.

"If the world is missing you, it should be missing...... Lots of fun. ”

pS：

I scolded for everyone: Dongzi, you really deserve to die.

You are so careful, go out!

Looking for a fight!

…………

Actually, for this point of Kavin, the author himself is helpless, since I wrote the book, I have developed this style,, I have been scolded in every book.

I was mainly trying to make the day's content a better story, and it gradually became a Carvin style (damn it!). ）。

As for the gift, I went to the again.

It's already the end of the month, and it's estimated that it's hard to fall off, and I can't hide from the explosion.

The author will start the rhythmic explosion tomorrow.

In addition, when the author writes pS, the content of the chapter itself is actually enough for 2,000 words.