"Why didn't you see where the palace is?"
"The Temple of War, there should be only one name left."
"Here is the ancient battlefield left by God of War."
Jun Aohan said.
"Even if there were real palaces in those days, they have been destroyed in repeated battles."
"So, as long as we continue to move forward to the end of this land, it's all right."
"Hey."
Wan Qingyun stretched his waist.
"I thought I would be in danger after coming here."
"Unexpectedly, I came to the door so easily."
"It really made my previous preparations, and there was no place for them."
Wen Renqing couldn't help covering her lips and laughing lightly.
"This is not necessary."
"Maybe you are a crow mouth."
"I don't think you should speak well, otherwise, if the powerful Warcraft is called, it will be troublesome."
At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed over Jun Aohan.
"Ok?"
Ye Qingli looked up.
After this golden light flashed, Jun Aohan appeared to have undergone some changes.
"It's okay, this is a reaction after I am self-proclaimed."
Jun Aohan shook her hand.
"In order not to trigger the laws of heaven and earth here."
"So, I have to cultivate myself to be confined to the level of the king's mid-level peak."
"Otherwise, I will be torn to pieces by the laws of space here."
Among them, the highest cultivation level is Siying.
She is also the pinnacle of the mid-level king.
Only one step away can reach the high level of the king.
However, Jun Aohan, though self-styled.
However, he still has many means and magic weapons.
Make him stronger than everyone else here.
He blinked at Ye Qingli.
"Relax, I still have the power to protect you."
"Strange, why haven't they come out yet?"
Siying glanced behind her.
Behind them, there is a huge white light.
Obviously, there is a transmission channel.
If they are right, Xia Ruoxi, they should also come out from there.
"If he tells me that it is correct, the number of Warcraft in the two channels should be conserved."
Jun Aohan thought for a while and said.
"The role of the destiny chart is to change the luck of these two channels."
"However, on the way we came, none of Warcraft touched."
Wan Qingyun opened his mouth wide.
"That doesn't mean ..."
All World of Warcraft ran into the remaining channel.
Wan Qingyun clutched his stomach and smiled almost cramped.
"Haha ..."
"They are so deliberate that they don't even have faces, they have to take that road."
"Is it bad this time?"
"thump!"
Just when he finished.
A black figure fell out of the white light.
Then, he fell to the ground in distress.
Immediately, the ground was covered with blood.
It is the southern echo.
She coughed and then coughed up blood.
Then he climbed up in embarrassment.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Nanda."
Wan Qingyun came out smiling.
"Why, you seem very embarrassed."
"Hum, don't just look at our jokes, you are not much better ..."
The South Echo echoed back.
However, her face was already about to cry.
At this time, her appearance was almost embarrassed.