The pagoda scurried, pulling a faint light and shadow in the void.

There are still sixteen days before the opening of the desolate world, and the list of heroes of all races is changing rapidly, and Fan Yingluo and Gelle Tianshu have been surpassed by a master of the Blue Demon Clan named Yan Hui.

This Blue Demon Clan master achieved 40 billion points at once, far surpassing the next two like Luo Yang, making Fan Yingluo discouraged.

There is Luoyang in the front, and there is Yanhui in the back, and the two of them occupy the top two of the heroes list of all ethnic groups, which can be described as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how hard Fan Yingluo and Gele Tianshen tried, it was almost impossible to surpass the past in just half a month.

In fact, there is also a hidden first place, that is, Mo Xiaoshu.

In addition to this sudden rise of the rock back, the top ten have changed blood, squeezing the original top ten down, and squeezing out far away.

Surprisingly, at least 100 weak clans showed a posture of going against the trend, similar to the situation of the human race, out of the strong one after another, and achieved good results on the list of heroes of all races, even if they can't dominate the leader, they are very shiny, like rising stars.

Xu Jiutian's ranking almost fell to outside 10,000, but he leaned against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and recently got a large number of life beads, and immediately raised his ranking again, stabilizing at around 9,800.

Shi Gu's ranking fell even faster, and it has been squeezed to a thousand places. As for Luo Xin, she has no ranking at all and is concentrating on retreat, but she doesn't need Luo Yang to waste her place, and she will go with the storm. In addition, the Taicang clan also has two demigods, who are ready to sacrifice an ancestral weapon and hand it over to the temple to exchange for some more places, which is the team of the Taicang clan.

Luo Yang has been negotiating with Mo Xiaoshou for several days, and after paying ten high-grade divine weapons with divine patterns in them, he finally got his wish and got the magic pen, and got the pair of bloody combat boots.

In addition, he handed over the golden bowl to Biluo to take charge of, and gave the undead under his command the life liquid and the dark crystal pyramid, and then lived a life that was cleaner than his face, and he felt like he was so poor that he jingled.

"It's okay, enter the desolate world to rob, listen to Fan Yingluo say that the extraterritorial god of death escorts precious resources to the dead domain, and if you say anything, you have to rush over to join in the fun, otherwise I will be a poor god directly." ”

Compared with the rich woman Mo Xiaoxiao, Luo Yang felt so small. If it weren't for the quality of his net worth, otherwise the Imperial War Saints would have knelt down and bumped their heads together, and he wouldn't have returned those spoils to the old woman.

Mo Xiao killed Luo Yang and called him a thief, and Luo Yang called Mo Xiao to kill the old woman. The two of them are on the bar, waiting to go to the desolate world to settle new and old hatreds, and kill each other into scum before they can relieve their anger.

A mist appeared in front of him, the pagoda began to slow down, and Mo Xiaoshu's voice came: "Little thief, your tower is too slow, how many days have you been running? Send you four words, wishful thinking. ”

"Fuck off, play around. Luo Yang regarded Mo Xiao's words as a fart, and now he was engrossed in inducting the God Refining Pot, and after several days of digestion, he finally came up with some results.

Mo Xiaoshuang's blood path left in the pot did not dissipate, but became more condensed under the hammer blow of the war paint giant, turning into a gang qi similar to red silk, and was wrapped around the arms of the war paint giant as a protective streamer, which looked very light and elegant, and had a good protective function.

However, it is still an old problem, the level is too high, Luo Yang tried several times and had to give up, and he couldn't call it at all.

"It's better than nothing, maybe with this red streamer, you can get a few more people in. When the time comes, as soon as the shock force is opened, and the net worth is brought in, I don't believe that there are two kills of Mo Xiao, and he can withstand the attack of the war paint giant. Luo Yang thought of the wonderful place, and felt that the prospect was still extremely good.

The pagoda was close to the mist, and Mo Xiaoshou flew to find Luo Yang, and raised his hand to see a string of fist shadows.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The two of them fought in one place, you came and went, and the fight was fierce.

After the fight, they took out their weapons at the same time and continued to fight. The Imperial War Saint was guarding in the distance, and he was already accustomed to it, knowing that these two warlike guys were half a catty against eight taels, and no one could help anyone.

After fighting for half an hour, the pagoda hit something with a "bang", and Luo Yang and Mo Xiaoshou separated.

"Phew!" Luo Yang spat out a mouthful of blood and looked down at his chest, his handprint was sunken in, almost shattering his heart, there were more wounds elsewhere, and he didn't have the slightest chance of winning with part of his war paint body.

Mo Xiaoshu gasped violently, and his body was also covered with a large number of scars. Her left shoulder nearly blew off, and she looked bloody and fleshy. Because there are many high-level divine skills that cannot be used due to the limited level, and some injuries will fall every day, so she is also a Xuantian Extreme Dao Fighting Saint, and she can't beat the seventh level at level eight, and she feels that her face is gloomy, and she is doing self-examination: "It's hard to beat, I really regressed?"

"Ahem, ahem, thief, you have a healing elixir, don't you? Mo Xiaoshu got up from a half-kneeling position, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Luo Yang fixedly.

"No, bullshit's magic medicine, the young master is strong and strong, what kind of magic medicine does he rely on?" Luo Yang didn't admit it when he was killed, because it involved the glory of the gods, it was a god-level scepter, and a little bit of breath would be in trouble.

"When you get to the place, hurry up and go deep into the passage according to the method I taught. Mo Xiaoshou snorted coldly, knowing that Luo Yang wouldn't speak, so he turned around and asked, "I heard that there is a guy named Io God who volunteered to reincarnate in the human race, and several fallen gods who have been hidden for many years have also thrown themselves into the arms of the human race. ”

"Who did you listen to?" Luo Yang's pupils constricted, his heart was full of questions, he hadn't talked to anyone in the pagoda about this matter, why did Mo Xiaoshu suddenly mention the god Io, where did she get the news?

"Hmph, a fool is a fool and doesn't know anything about the temple. Mo Xiao killed Luo Yang, and stopped at how he got the news, without mentioning half a word.

"Old witch, don't just be happy. You only said the way to enter, but didn't say where to go deep into the passage, and didn't explain the specific problems, the pagoda is here, and you won't go anywhere. Luo Yang said with a serious expression while moving his body, using the war pattern to drive away the strength of the Mo Xiaozhi in his body.

Mo Xiaoshu glanced at Luo Yang, knowing that there was no room for sloppiness in this matter, and said slowly: "In my time, I once heard a rumor that the undead were already extremely powerful, but overnight, their overall strength went back for many years, all because an important secret messed up an experiment. I had gotten the coordinates of the secret realm by chance, so I came to explore before I was hunted down, and found that it was full of the kind of beetles that are on the battlefield, and there were nests everywhere. From the records found, it is known that the undead were originally trained to breed this kind of beetle to take the entire secret realm. ”

"Beetle, you have a bad idea, the pagoda doesn't have much attack power, and you're not a cruel goddess anymore, and there is only one way to die if you break into the worm nest indiscriminately. Luo Yang felt that Mo Xiaoshou was not well-intentioned.

"Stupid, if it's unprofitable, I'll let you come?Now that the beetles that survive in the secret realm are seriously degraded, the undead have forgotten this place, and there are many benefits to be gained by sweeping the secret realm. ”