Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1460: Supreme Massacre Order!

Ling Lan's smile suddenly condensed, and the whole person suddenly burst back.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The whole ground burst, Ling Lan dexterously stepped on a flying earth and flew in the air, looking at her No. 1 instructor who was looking at her indifferently.

Tutor One stretched out a hand and gave her a vacant grip.

A square black suddenly appeared in front of Ling Lan, extending indefinitely, and it just cut the space between her and the No. 1 instructor.

But it was useless. Suddenly a big hand formed by energy penetrated the void and appeared directly in front of Ling Lan as a hood.

An ice mirror suddenly appeared on Ling Lan's head, and the big hand was firmly resisted.

"Bang!" The violent violent vibration made the whole space violently vibrate again, making Ling Lan seem to be in a hurricane of over twenty.

"Giggle ..." The huge hand pressed the ice mirror underneath for a long time, and the ice mirror finally could not bear it, and even began to appear a slight crack.

Ling Lan looked up at the ice mirror. His eyes suddenly became dark, and he looked like a vortex. At this time, Ling Lan's two pupils turned into yin and yang fish, spinning fast. If his eyesight could not keep up, it was really only You can see the vortex, or it's dark.

With this glance, the original crack of the ice mirror suddenly stopped, and then began to bridge, and finally returned to the original intact appearance.

After a while, the giant hand rebounded and eventually disappeared in front of Ling Lan.

The No. 1 instructor raised his eyebrows slightly, and he withdrew his hand. At the same time, Ling Lan also removed the space boundary that he had split, and the entire space returned to its original appearance.

"I'm still afraid that your foundation is unstable. Now it seems that this problem is not big." No. 1 tutor is afraid that Ling Lan will have problems in this regard.

"Fortunately, thanks to the help of space, let me make up for this part." This time in the space, the practice of retreating for countless years is not useless work, and it finally manifested when I was promoted.

"After all, this mode of cultivation is like talking on paper. If you want to stabilize your realm of the gods, you need a real life-and-death battle." Instructor No. 1 knows what is the biggest hidden danger of Ling Lan, although Ling Lan now seems like Promoting to God Realm, in fact, this is just a false promotion. You must need a God-level opponent to fight a life-and-death battle. Under the pressure of life and death, let the God Realm be stabilized and survive. It is the real God Realm Venerable.

If there is no such opportunity, false promotion can only be retained for three days, the energy gradually recedes on the fourth day, and finally returns to the original level on the seventh day.

And this kind of words also means that there is no possibility for Ling Lan to advance to God Realm in this life.

The chance is only once, it depends on whether Ling Lan has seized it.

In this decisive battle, the No. 1 instructor could not give Ling Lan. Although he could ignite his intention to kill, he did not kill.

Because the No. 1 instructor will not let Ling Lan really die, the No. 1 instructor knows that Ling Lan also knows that in their realm, there is no such thing as killing heart, and they can't deceive anyone.

"It seems that you have all planned." Tutor One thought of something.

Ling Lan nodded: "Once my god returns to the body, that one can feel that he does not know my reality, so he will solve me before my state is unstable."

"They are ready, this is a fierce battle ..." Instructor No. 1 asked.

"They were ready from the beginning." Ling Lan smiled back.

"This war can only rely on you. We can't help." Tutor No. 1 sighed slightly, "Go!"

As soon as the No. 1 tutor waved his right hand, Ling Lan was ejected into the space by him.

This is also the result of Ling Lan's abandonment of resistance. Otherwise, in Ling Lan's current state, although inferior to the No. 1 instructor, it is impossible for No. 1 instructor to expel her so easily.

Ling Lan's consciousness returned to the body, the whole person's momentum suddenly rose wildly, and the originally dead swamp land suddenly shook and boiled.

In the distance, the main palace mansion is thinking about when to find the main lord of Ling Lan who wants to lose his things. He suddenly looks in the direction of Ling Lan.

"Successfully promoted to Divine Realm ... then you can't stay." The master's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of murderous intention passed by.

"Beep beep beep beep ..."

The other eleven masters of the disorder suddenly received the highest massacre order they had never issued since the establishment of their thirteen masters.

"Finally, I will start with Lord Xin Gen!" The Lord Lord laughed.

"The boss said, go all out." The ghost leader opposite the video reminded.

"Got it. Got it ... I've seen him discomfort for a long time, and now I can kill it again." The demon's eyes gradually turned red with a strange light.

The master of the earthquake received the massacre order and stood up violently ...

"Is it still not working?" He walked back and forth anxiously, "What can I do?"

He suddenly stomped his feet and decisively entered a series of contact codes that he had not used for a long time.

"How did you find me? Are you afraid that your boss knows?" The father's face appeared across the video.Some dislikes.

"Master Qian just issued the highest order of massacre." Master Zhen ignored the disgusted face and opened the door directly.

Dad frowned sharply: "Master Gen!"

"Yes, he wanted to cut the grass and remove the roots, not to leave the grass."

"For so many years, he is still so ruthless, and does not give opponents a chance." Dad knows this man too well.

"How do we do?" The shocking Master's face was a bit gloomy, and finally he got to the Federation and sent the top strong men to settle the disorder, but who can think that disorder is no longer the disorder that the Federation thinks, and the master is no longer It's the trustworthy master.

"When you are ready, I will bring someone over." Dad replied decisively.

"You're crazy, what are you doing? Looking for death!" Shocked Master roared with horror in his eyes.

"I and him should have a good break." Dad said lightly.

"Mu Jinyi, you wake me up, no one can solve him unless your family's ancestor, Mu Shuiqing, is close." Master Zhen is about to explode, one by one.

"You are too small to look at our Mu family. He didn't kill me back then, not because of his companionship, but because he didn't dare to take risks." The dad finished, and didn't give the Zhen Zhen the opportunity to speak, he just hung up the communication .

"Uh? Uh !!!!!!" The master looked at the black screen, a little dumbfounded, and the next second, he directly smashed the communication video on the ground and jumped like thunder: "Your TM's wooden brocade clothes, hang up my phone, you just I like to hang up my phone so much ... Also let me be prepared for it, how can my TMD be prepared for it ... MD, in this life, it will be in your hands. "

After all, a stomping foot disappeared and went straight to the battlefield.

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