Long Live Summons!

Nintendo, the Silver Eyed Great Sage, the Blue Demon, the four leaders of the Angel League of Hauge, and the six leaders of the Dark Camp, the Phantom of the Phantom King, the Golden Skull King, the Skull King's Blood Shave, all withdrew from the third transmission door.

At the cost of compromising a dark leader, they finally managed to escape in that heavenly, network-like space.

They don't want to leave like this.

Because there are almost 10,000 people left behind.

These companions, 90 percent of whom are still alive, are trapped in heaven's sieve space awaiting rescue.

Unfortunately, Nintendo tried everything and finally found that even the Angel Alliance and all those in the Dark Camp, working together, could not defeat the Golden Sword Giant, let alone explore the secrets of space under the attack of the Golden Sword Giant. They were reluctant and had to accept that fact.

“Something's wrong!” The Blue Devil first discovered an anomaly outside.

“What's going on here?” Nintendo customarily looks at the great sage of Silver Eyes, who knows that the great sage of Silver Eyes is the one who truly knows the treasure.

“There was a war in nearby space.” The Phantom King looked at the second coal portal and snorted coldly: “Be careful, even if we fought with a god like the Golden Sword Giant, the third door didn't twist like this. ”

“How could anyone be stronger than us in the Valley?” Skeleton King's Golden Skeleton is unbelievable.

“Was it Ji who came back every day?” The Skinner's blood is shaved with a little uncertainty.

Wait for them to return outside the first retransmission door.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the ruins of the dark nest.

Because what they see now is not the ruins of a dark, empty nest underground, but an open pit full of sores, crashing everywhere. Everything in the ancient ruins has been wiped out, or the vast majority of the things in it, like rocks, dirt, mountains, etc., have been wiped out by unimaginable energy shocks, exposing thousands of sores and hundreds of holes of cavity space. Broken voids are more dense than fishnets, like heaven-screen spaces, but more chaotic, collapsing at all times, with some space at all times in a broken moment, turning everything around into powder.

How many people do we need to have a war here to make that happen?

Nintendo thinks, if you come a hundred yourself.

Three more months.

It should be barely possible to destroy the ancient ruins of this dark empty lair.

But he remembered clearly that he had entered the heaven-screen space and fought against the Golden Sword Giant, but for a day.

The time of the sky sieve space is the same as the time of the dark sky nest outside, the time and space have not changed, that is, the destruction outside is caused by the day!

Now, counting the other way around, if it takes one day, how many of us are going to have to destroy this place? Nintendo feels like 10,000 of themselves, spending time, doing nothing, doing everything they can to destroy it, it doesn't necessarily destroy this place like this...

It's horrible!

Who the hell beat the hell out of this mess?

Is there more than 10,000 of us in the world? Think about it like this, Nintendo feels like you're going crazy!

“Boom! ”

In the distant skies, there was another terrible shock wave.

In the estimation of the great leaders such as Nintendo, it is felt that the war zone is at least a hundred kilometres from here, otherwise the devastating shock wave would not have decayed to this extent.

No one hesitated for a second, and curiosity overwhelmed the fear in his heart, and Nintendo sang them, almost indiscriminately, toward a loud war zone.

Until they arrive, the spectacular shock, like countless demonic hands, will further exacerbate the expansion of mountain peaks that have collapsed in disfigurement along the way, or the ground that cracked like a spider web. In the distance, a flash, a shock wave, a thunderstorm, roaring. Countless forest fires, wildly burning and spreading across the earth, countless hilly rocks, and mountain peaks with broken waists, fly uncomfortably in the sky.

Fifty kilometers, Nintendo, they've had to slow down.

They can see it.

There were two horrible light points, like a god, chasing each other in the sky, one on the left, the sunshiny light point, chasing the slightly purple gold light point on the right; the other on the right, the slightly purple gold light point, chasing the sunshiny light point.

Whoever chases, who hits.

If any of them, if they do, the world will fall apart, the mountains will collapse, the rivers will vaporize, the earth will crack, and the forest will burn.

Approaching thirty kilometers, Nintendo and the Phantom King, a few of them strong enough to breathe at ease, but the weakest Hauge, and the leaders of several dark camps, have already felt that their breathing has been severely depressed.

Under the oppression of the other party's unintentionally distributed power, their body's energy can hardly function freely.

You know, it's 30 kilometers away!

It was so hard to get close to 10 kilometres that Hauge felt so small that he could blow away at any moment in the bombing storm between them.

And the more powerful Nintendo, they definitely looked carefully, and found the two opposing men in front of them, staring at each other, no one could believe it was true. Even the mighty Mai is like a Nintendo song, as deep as the Phantom of the Phantom King, as shady as the skull king's gold wreck, as wild as the Skinny King's blood shaved, he can't help but lose his voice and shout. Always be wary of all the blue demons, and even more unbelievably shake their heads and refuse to believe in their eyes.

“Oh, my God, the battle was with that little white face?” Hauger thinks he's going crazy.

“The scariest is not him, but the newcomer with only celestial strength...” Nintendo also swallowed a bite of spit, this newcomer, obviously with only celestial strength, how could he hide to this point? Besides, how is it possible to compete with at least nine or more congenital superiority levels, even if they are congenital superiority levels? How is it possible for a swordsman who has not been strong enough in the team to possess more than nine levels of innate supremacy? What the hell is going on here?

“If it's not a dream, then I think it's time for me to leave the Valley.” The Phantom of the Ghost King feels that the idea of dominating the Valley is risky enough, and I'm afraid it's not too hard to kill yourself, whether it was Ji Sunny before or the two people who are fighting now.

“That's not a bad idea.” Nintendo agrees.

He has always regarded the Alliance for the Saving of Angels as his duty and felt that he could surely lead the Alliance of Angels to revitalize the ancient glory.

Now, however, he thinks it's best to just leave as soon as possible, or he can either let this little white face kill him or let this new recruit completely overwhelm him.

“I want to go, but I want to see them split first.” Silver-eyed sages are also serious.

Thousands of swordsmen, I don't know when they have reached the top nine.

And the realm of the newcomer, is Supreme Level Five.

Both, by any idiot, are 100% certain that the one in the top nine will win, and it will be an overwhelming victory.

But the weirdest thing is that what you see is not that law, but an incredible existence. The newcomer on the weak side of the Supreme Level 5 is actually tied to the swordsmen with the Supreme Level 9 and above.

Both sides have maintained an indescribable state of impasse. For a moment, the swordsman "Thousand Weights" of the United States swordsman struck the new man with wounds and blood splashed over the sky. For a moment, the new man was covered with wounds. Incredibly, he used the power of the Small Law to force the swordsman to overthrow the United States swordsman, beating the higher-strength and stronger opponent of this realm well.

No one would have believed it if they hadn't seen it.

This is like a weak, windy woman tripping a rude, tough wolf on the ground... this, how is that possible!

“Who wins and who loses?” Nintendo once again turned his eyes to the great sage of Silver Eyes, not only to him, but also to the rest of them, who now urgently need the accurate judgment of the great sage of Silver Eyes.

“Hard to say.” The Silver Eyed Great Sage shook his head with a bitter smile: "This super strong man, by strength, by weight, or by false identity, has an overwhelming advantage. Supreme Nine, now he can fight us all without defeat. But hiding him so deep, compared to the new guy, was also inadequate. As you may have seen, the newcomer owns a scripture and at least two artifacts, and I guess there might be three, or even four, that would be impossible to resist a thousand storms. The newcomer possesses the Scriptures and artifacts and has only one sword of artifact, but no treasure book. This is the biggest difference between him and the newcomer. ”

“And a little bit more.” The Blue Devil added: “The newcomer also has an extra energy giant close to the gods. If it hadn't moved a little slower and couldn't hit a thousand bodies, the newcomer would have won. ”

“Huh?” The Nintendo songs they heard suddenly felt a little strange.

Strange where, I can't figure it out for a while.

The great wiser Silver Eyed smiled slightly and deceived the public: “As I see it, Thousand Weights should be the ancient strong sealed in heavenly sieve space, sometime to escape, fake the identity of the swordsman, deceive our eyes. But because the seal was unfinished, his treasure books, life guardian beasts, and gods had to stay in the heavenly sieve space. That's why he couldn't overwhelm the rookie. Our message, which was unintentionally and unintentionally revealed, was to obtain more blood, complete blood sacrifices, and liberate himself from the Book of Summons and the Divine Consciousness. Fortunately, his god-level god, the Golden Sword giant, cannot escape the heavenly sieve space, otherwise we will definitely make him extinct. ”

When people hear it, they feel it makes sense, and they feel it.

I figured it out.

Another question is before us.

Now, what do we do? Are you running back to your base camp like a little tortoise, sending you away from the Valley of Demons, or are you going to go forward and help the new arrivals together against the beautiful swordsman who deceived everyone and murdered thousands of challengers?

Kill a thousand, maybe we can save the 10,000 challengers.

But the swordsmen of the present day, with the strength of the Supreme Nine, don't you want to go up there to die?

Escape is safe. Once at the main camp, leave at the portal. Everyone's points are long enough anyway. But then, what's the difference between a runner and a tortoise? The people present, how can it be said that the great leader of a camp above 10,000 people, the male lord of the ruling side, so scared away a thousand times, what face will call himself the strong one in the future?

“What?” The Phantom of the Phantom King didn't want to be the first to escape. He couldn't afford to throw his eyes at the Nintendo song.

“Ah, let's wait and see.” Nintendo doesn't want to be such a bad example.

“Then wait and see, the war situation is unclear.” A few nods in the room, can't fight, can't escape look good, simply stay to watch the war, we don't fight or escape just to watch, can't we?

No one ever thought of it, look at this, it's only 100 days...

* * * * * * * * * (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)