Chapter 520: Extracting Elven Fire, the only Tianjiao trial arranged by the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint before his death!

Lin Tianzheng said.

Click.

A hole in the body was refined.

His physical body is now being tempered in the Terran Tibia Mountain, and his own will has turned into a new body in the world of muscles and bones.

This is simply a double cultivation.

The Heavenly Fire Martial Saint split the Tibia Mountain to the detriment of the interests of most of the Terrans, and it cannot be said that it was damaged, after all, the Tibia Mountain was in the Terrans and had become the treasure of the Terrans themselves.

And Lin Tian has become the biggest beneficiary.

Rumble!

In the body, to be precise, an extremely strange feeling emerged within the divine consciousness.

It's the Essence Spirit Fire, which seems to be burning a little more vigorously than usual.

Lin Tian breathed and thought of something.

Subsequently, he inspected the entire camp, and it was possible to say that there was nothing.

Walking all the way to the gate of the camp, Lin Tian saw the head of the Terran warrior hanging at the gate of the camp.

One of them always gave him a sense of déjà vu.

It seems to have been seen somewhere.

Is it a passing by in the military, or is it when the world is revealed, the other party has thrown a smile at him on the earth.

I can't remember.

That face exists in memory of a certain moment.

But at the moment is dead.

Trapped here by the automatons, looting like trophies.

His eyes were downcast, he exhaled a breath of blood, and then dug a pit in the earth and buried the heads in.

A pair of eyes looked at the three giant mountains standing on the earth in the extreme north, and a slight sense of resistance appeared in his consciousness.

This sense of resistance comes from the Essence Fire.

It's the same as the original eight-city joint entrance examination.

Separated by an extremely long distance, this sense of resistance appeared the moment Lin Tian appeared in the shin world.

At that time, Lin Tian was not clear.

Now I understand.

It's the resistance between the elves and the fire.

The tibial world is within the battlefield of Godfall, so it is all explained clearly at once.

Everything has to do with the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint.

He did it by dividing the Elven Fire into five.

He also did it by smashing the shin bone mountain and bringing back some of it to the Terrans.

Before the other party was alive, he arranged a trial!

It's not just a trial, it's a chance!

Lin Tian's eyes trembled, and he was a little stunned at this moment.

From the moment he won the first Extraction Elven Fire in the hands of an alien sect, he had already participated in a trial arranged by a dead man!

You have to be strong enough to find the Essence Fire from different worlds.

Then, before becoming a grandmaster, appear in the shin world and find the fifth Essence Fire!

At the same time, Lin Tian had a question.

Tibia Mountain was told to him by Wu Wanzai, and at the same time, the key to Tibia Mountain was also given by Wu Wanzai.

So did Wu Wanzheng know about the trial of the Heavenly Fire Martial Saint from the beginning?

Although he didn't tell Wu Wanzai that he had an elf fire.

But in the Holy Tribulation World, Lin Tian had indeed cast [Heaven Splitting].

The entire Holy Tribulation was Wu Wancao's will, and he should have been aware of it.

Lin Tian's eyes flickered, and he always felt as if he had been arranged.

Although I am grateful, I also have a feeling that I can't put it into words.

"These old men, whether it's Liu Zihua or Wu Wanjiao, isn't it good to say it clearly?"

Lin Tian was speechless, why do so many people like to be riddlers?

Even Lin Tian felt that the assassination he had experienced before had been arranged.

After all, the other party's device didn't pose a crisis to him at all, it was more like he was here to send money......

Moreover, who assassinated and started the live broadcast?

It is not unlikely.

Lin Tian pursed his lips and flew towards the extreme north.

An hour later.

More than a dozen figures flew into the sky above the camp.

"All of them were killed, and at least the heads of the camp were buried.

It should be your own people. ”

An old man spoke lightly and stood at the front of the group.

In the crowd, there was also a familiar face of Lin Tian.

Yu Miaotong, walking on the sword at this time, wearing a military uniform is very sassy.

"It's been a long time since this mess has been disposed of, phew."

In the crowd, a man spat at the camp.

Then, he looked at the old man at the front and said gratefully:

"Anyway, we still have to thank Senior Bing, you are willing to help us clean up this mess of messes, which already makes us very grateful."

The old man named Bing Qiu Yi waved his hand and said:

"In the Terran race, you and I may have a military department and a martial arts department, but in the outside world, we are all human races.

Those who deceive our Terrans, we will deceive them together, and those who kill our Terrans, we will kill them together, regardless of life or death.

It's good to think about the internal struggle, but don't take it seriously, whoever takes it seriously and laughs at whoever is for a lifetime. ”

Bing Qiu Yi said, and everyone fell into deep thought.

Some nodded, while others were more complicated.

"And you owe a debt of gratitude to the man who killed this bunch of minions."

Bing Qiuyi continued, with his hands behind his back, and said with his back:

"If you have any other opponents in this area, you will tell me all at once, if you can talk about it, I will talk about it, and if you can't talk about it, you will kill it.

I'm going back to the Terrans. ”

When his voice fell, everyone was startled.

Ice Hatred is the top of the Terran Five-Level List, which means that Ice Hatred is the most powerful Terran who can enter the tibia world.

"Bing senior, you want to go back?"

Yu Miaotong frowned and asked.

"Well, go back, it should be a certain fifth-level of your military department, which held the peak fifth-level battle of the human race.

Whoever can defeat him, give five billion directly.

I'm also greedy, and I just want to go back to see my niece Jingyue, hahaha. ”

Bing's hatred fell, and everyone's expressions became stunned.

"The pinnacle fifth-level battle, what a cow, Senior Bing has been the first on the fifth-level red list for ten years, who can win you?"

Someone screamed in horror.

"I don't know, but I guess it's Ning Sheng, he is the second on the fifth-level list, and he is the military department."

Bing Qiu Yi touched his beard and smiled indifferently.

Then, looking at Yu Miaotong in the crowd, he sighed lightly and said:

"Girl, you have to go back too, after all, the battle between your senior brother and Shanggong Cheng is about to start."

"Well, I'll go back."

Yu Miaotong said in a low voice, with a hint of urgency and coldness in her eyes.

"Hey."

Seeing this scene, Bing Qiu Yi saw it in his eyes, and could only sigh and say:

"I know you want to save it, but the guys in this matter are pumping their brains, and it's useless for me to talk about it.

It was the Martial Saint's instructions. ”

His voice fell, and the group of people was also extremely complicated.

Warriors like them, who fought together in the outside world, were somewhat speechless about the struggle within the human race.

They are all human races, so why kill each other?

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat.

But within the human race, under the constant collision of different ideas, things have been developing in an irreparable direction.

"Although I am from the Ministry of Martial Arts, I agree with the concept of the Ministry of Martial Affairs."

"The concept of the military department is also not good, the military department is too rigid, and the human race needs long-term stability."

"It is not advisable to use military force, but it is also not advisable to live in peace and not think about danger."

"Damn, kill if you're not happy, it's useful for you to pull this for me? Fuck you! ”

"Look at you, you're from the military department."

The crowd quarreled.

pS: Chapter 5 is still being written, so let's get up and read it.