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The angle from which the man stood just couldn't see his face clearly, but the first time Lin Xitang saw the other party, it was as if a big hand had lifted an invisible veil from the world in front of him.

At that moment, the difference between the real and the false was so obvious.

Lin Xitang stopped and looked back at the still town behind him. There is no moon in the sky, and the light source from nowhere casts a soft glow on the street, which is as delicate and perfect as a super-large sand table.

On that day, he stepped into the hot spring hotel room, and the next moment he stood in this world, these days he walked through six such ancient towns, there was no language barrier, he could eat and stay normally, and gold products could also be used as currency, as if he had accidentally fallen into a time tunnel.

However, even if the food eaten is full of flavors, the things you touch will be cold, hot, and painful, and the people you meet will move, cry, and laugh, Lin Xitang still has an indescribable strange feeling, until he saw this person standing on the small bridge, and the virtual and the real were extremely clear in an instant.

At this time, the people on the bridge slowly came out of the shadows.

The only vivid face in the still world belonged to a man with an ordinary appearance and temperament, only a pair of sapphire eyes that were exceptionally clear and pure, like a clear sky. But Lin Xitang had seen what it looked like when it was killed, and the churning river of blood obscured the clear sky, just like a trapped dragon that wanted to get out of the flail.

Lin Xitang's eyes suddenly turned cold. The moonless sky of the small world suddenly lit up and disappeared, and on the originally empty canopy, I don't know when the nebula in the sky was slowly rotating, reflected in his eyes as clear as a cold spring, and the starlight fell into the sea.

The field of "Star Pole Escape".

Lin Xitang knew this seemingly harmless man. Habs, the youngest blood duke in the Kamala Council, a union of ancient races, belongs to the Saxon family and is the most brilliant genius of the Dark World in the last hundred years.

The first time the two met was at a bloody and cruel "blood banquet" scene, and the soldiers of Daqin have always only had eight words for the alien race that feeds on the human race, blood for blood, and never die. At that time, Lin Xitang first stepped into the rank of god general, experienced one of the hardest battles in his life, and finally lost both.

At this point, Lin Xitang has understood why he has no warning before stepping into the trap, only a small world with self-laws like the current world will make his Great Celestial Technique invalid. Moreover, the host is a blood duke of the same rank as him, and he has entered in his real body regardless of the danger, and the superimposed power of several aspects may even be disturbed by the Heavenly King and the Great Monarch for a while.

Habs approached a dangerous distance before stopping under Lin Xitang's eyes without a trace of warmth. His demeanor was elegant and leisurely, and he bowed with a slight smile, as if he was not facing a mortal enemy, but a guest at a social banquet.

Before Habs could speak again, the nebula suddenly spun rapidly, forming a huge vortex in the blink of an eye, and slashing down with a menacing force. The figure of the Blood Duke twisted for a while, and it was suddenly torn into countless clouds of flocculent blood mist.

At the same time, the heavens were different. The edge of the black, velvety night suddenly turned crimson and bright, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded to most of the sky, submerging half of the nebula. However, the light curtain fell to the still town, but it strangely turned pale gold, and for a while, the cornices and tiles and bluestone slabs were jumping with fine points of light.

Field "Twilight Country".

Lin Xitang stood silently in place, motionless, hundreds of meters away on the street, a cluster of pale golden light dots jumped and stretched messily, solidifying into the outline of the Blood Duke.

The two fought this time, and as soon as they came up, they opened their fields and went all out, and they were still evenly matched.

Lin Xitang's face was silent, but there was a doubt in his heart. Just now, both sides have unleashed their entire realms, which shows that this small world does not exclude the dawn and the dark force.

Although his Great Heaven Enhancement Technique was suppressed by the laws of the small world, judging from the power of the blow just now, Habs's racial bloodline was also suppressed. This means that even if he is trapped here, Habs will not be able to kill him easily.

This is a mistake that should never be made for a trap so carefully woven by the previous one, unless the Kamala Council wants more than just his life.

Habs was still smiling, "Admiral Lin doesn't care what the outside world is like now?"

Lin Xitang asked, "How many days have it been?"

Habb replied calmly: "It's the eighth day." ”

Lin Xitang said suddenly: "King Wen, mountains and rivers, Great Qin, the thousand-year-old country, there is no emperor and prince with the name of Wen. "Great Qin established the country with martial arts, and the word Wen is not a title with a good meaning.

Habs smiled and said, "This is the real name of the small world engraved in the law, and speaking of which, this name is indeed more like your human thing. ”

In the world of eternal night, the formation and operation of small worlds are closely related to the highest level of spatial laws, and now even those ancient races have lost most of their inheritance in the long years. However, it was not until 1,200 years ago that the Terrans were domestic animals of an ancient race, and after the Dawn War, they were freed from their sad fate.

Lin Xitang was silent for a while, then turned to leave, completely ignoring whether Habs would intercept or not.

Habs did not move, seeing Lin Xitang's back disappear outside the not tall gate of the small city, his eyebrows were still smiling gently and harmlessly.

In the distance, the wind blew from the wilderness, mixed with a sound that was so small that it had no meaning, like the breath of a soul in the depths of the wasteland.

The Blood Duke's face became solemn, and he listened attentively, and I don't know how long it had passed, and the high and low scales could be distinguished from the chaotic noise that came with the wind.

"The birth is nameless and turbid, the slave dog eats food, and the destiny of heaven has Qin clothes and clothes, and clothes and sacrifices. There is no way in the world, and the mourning spirit covers the sun......"

Habs exhaled softly, his blue eyes glowing with blood, and then slowly subsided, returning to a high clear sky.

It was the war song of the Great Qin Empire, thousands of years ago, the pioneers of the human race who awakened the Force of Dawn sang such a sad and heavy tune, paving the glory of a race with hundreds of millions of bones and blood.

At this time, the Void Aurora had just swept over the northern part of the hot springs, and night had come.

On the ground, artificial lighting is lit up one after another, and the eye-catching power tower spews out large clouds of steam, which will enter full load operation time, and the city is a prosperous and peaceful scene.

The Red Rock City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit and full of people, and a grand banquet was being held. This is also a regular meeting of the three forces currently controlling the hot springs to resolve disputes and distribute benefits, which is held every six months, and the three parties take turns to sit in the village.

This time it was the turn of the landlord of Red Rock City, several generations of city lords have been honored as Marquis Wen, and it is said that he is the hereditary marquis of the Great Qin Empire, but no one has ever delved into his real title. In this mixed border land, strength is identity.

The lavishly decorated hall occupies the entire ground floor, and long tables against the wall are filled with all kinds of fine food, and dozens of coolly dressed maids walk through the crowd with trays full of drinks.

It was a carnival before the Long Table began. The air was filled with the smell of tobacco, wine, perfume, and rouge, and it was the most powerful men and the most beautiful women in the spas.

In the corner of the long floor-to-ceiling window, a hanging curtain obscured most of the handsome young man, and his eyes as he swept the hall were full of ridicule. "Lin Xitang disappeared in the 'deep rock' of the red stone, but Wen Hou was fine, he was really calm. ”

Next to him, a middle-aged man with a tired look between his eyebrows stood and said, "Before the arrival of the Great Qin envoy, no one dares to act rashly. ”

That young man didn't look very old, but he was actually the first eldest Sun Ji of the "Black Water Chamber of Commerce", one of the three major forces in the hot springs, he was not from Daqin, he came from Hanhai, a small country in the south, but there are also legends that this young powerhouse was born as a pirate.

Eldest Sun Ji said lightly: "Even if we don't move anything, will Daqin reason with us?"

Suddenly, the whole hall shook, and before the people could come to their senses, they heard a roar that resounded through the night sky, and the aftermath was continuous, from far to near, and the sound became more and more fierce.

Eldest Sun Ji's expression changed sharply, he was the top five powerhouse in the hot springs, and the first roar he heard came from the void, and he could move freely in the void, and the person who came was at least a god general!

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