Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

——Let’s take a look at the results of my recent practice.

This kind of aspiration flashed in Su Zhou's heart.

As soon as Shao Qiming started thinking, his body had already reacted to this and raised his hand, and Su Zhou also understood Shao Qiming’s thoughts at this time: My friend, I want to try myself. Obtain the power of the orthodox sacred tree inheritance.

There is no malice, and no superfluous thoughts.For ordinary people, it can be regarded as a sudden attack. For an extraordinary person of the hegemony rank, it is nothing more than the feeling of when the same table is next to the primary school and the same table gently throws an eraser.

Su Zhou knew his power, and Shao Qiming believed in his power more than Su Zhou himself.

The pure masculine spiritual power condenses, and countless tiny light spots quickly condense into an inconspicuous beam, which is enough to penetrate the steel to illuminate the small box in an instant.

In the next instant, the blazing white, pure light entwined with flames shot out from between Shao Qiming's fingers and galloped toward Su Zhou's forehead.

But in the middle, it was blocked by Su Zhou's outstretched hand-and then melted into the invisible.

The blazing white beam of light hits Su Zhou’s palm, and the immortal white phosphor composed of nanometer mesoscopic structure absorbs all the light and heat in an instant, so that even the aftermath can completely destroy the light that completely destroys the hotel’s top box. Traces, not even a single smoke floated.

"Not bad, this power."

Withdrawing his hand, Su Zhou moved his fingers. He sensed the attack he had just received, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "This is at least the destructive power of the extraordinary peak-and the power control is very good. Just like this, many people It's hard to block, it will definitely take a hard blow. Have you broken through recently?"

"Let me guess, you chose the inheritance of Shenmu Fusang?"

"Yes."

Shao Qiming also retracted his hand. He was not at all surprised that Su Zhou could come next, so he nodded slightly and said: "Fusang is suitable for my talent, plus the magical wood technique that Zhou is not easy to create. I will combine it with Fusang. Practice by contrast."

"After all, in theory, the Fusang Method requires a golden crow to accompany you in order to successfully practice at the fastest speed, but where does the golden crow come from in this world? I can't go to the sun or the nuclear explosion site to practice, so I must learn from other practices. To find a way to make up for it."

However, although Shao Qiming was not surprised by Su Zhou's response, he still felt a little powerless in his heart.

The speed of his strength improvement is already so fast.

The entire Zhengguo, under the sacred seat, among the younger generations of geniuses, even if they are like Guan Wanjing, began to practice long before the rejuvenation of their spiritual energy, their talents are also excellent, and they are completely one of the future heirs of the only Wu family. The orthodox genius of now just broke through to the extraordinary peak in the recent retreat, completed all his spiritual qi organ cultivation, and condensed the spiritual qi circulation in the body.

But even so, he paid a little price-if it weren’t for a big power behind Guan Wanjing and a good master, then his breakthrough might have suffered a very serious injury, and it would take at least a few years to heal. Heal slowly.

And he is different.Shao Qiming practices the way of sacred trees. If you have any doubts, you can always refer to the tree of wisdom in Su Zhou's personal space for confirmation.Although the tree of wisdom and the sacred tree he practiced are not the same sacred tree, it is far better to have a reference itself than nothing.

In addition, Shao Qiming has not lost any of the training that should be carried out, and there are many additional gains and blessings. It is not surprising that he has the current strength.

"But even so, I was surpassed by this guy by two great realms... He is already overlord, and I am still far away from achieving command and condensing my own magical powers."

Thinking of this, Shao Qiming did not even conceal his unwillingness.

Without waiting for Su Zhou to speak, he directly asked, "Speaking of which, A Zhou, are you planning to go to another world again?"

"I saw you are preparing supplies recently, why, are you planning to return to the Shenmu world?"

"No, it's another more dangerous world."

Naturally, Su Zhou could also feel the unwillingness of his friends, but to be honest, he had been accustomed to this emotion a long time ago, so the young intellectual said briskly: "Just the world of reincarnation, where the lord of the dead is."

"There was something wrong with that place. Although I had some guesses in my heart, it was better to see it with my own eyes."

2018, April 17, 7:30 am.

Li Hanshan wearing headphones, listening to music while looking at his mobile phone, walked into the door of Xiyue Hotel without looking up.

He entered the main entrance of the hotel, came to the lobby, and after sensing a little breath, he immediately raised his head and looked to the top floor of the hotel.

In the eyes of Zhongmingbird, iron, stone, cement, and various wooden tiles and tiles are almost transparent in nature. So when he looked at it this way, he saw Su Zhou walking out of the door of the top box, and Shao Qiming bid farewell.

"Hello Professor!"

At this time, at the door of the top-level box, Su Zhou, who had just said'see you later' with Shao Qiming, felt his cell phone humming.He took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Li Hanshan who was sending himself WeChat.

"what?"

With a soft sound, Su Zhou lowered his head, his gaze also penetrated through the floors, looking at Li Hanshan who was waving at him at the bottom, and he also waved in response.

The two of them waved to each other across dozens of floors, and Su Zhou tweeted with one hand: "Why are you here too? Qiming is also looking for you?"

"Yes, there is an'Su Zhou Fan Group Manager Offline Meeting' today. I originally wanted to participate, but let’s not talk about today’s noon. I’m going to prepare for Grandpa’s 70th birthday. I have to update it tonight. Come here in advance and explain something separately."

"What? What will be offline?"

Seeing the words that appeared on the screen of the phone, Su Zhou's complexion was suddenly confused, and then slowly typed a symbol: "?"

"Professor, don't you know??"

Li Hanshan's WeChat account has three question marks, as if he is more surprised than Su Zhou: "It has been at least a week since the announcement of the management group? Didn't you see it?"

"How can I watch my fan base anytime!"

Su Zhou was completely confused at this moment, and he was surprised to think: "What are they doing, Qiming?"

Without hesitation, Su Zhou switched to WeChat and looked at several of his management groups.

Indeed, as Li Hanshan said, Shao Qiming is indeed planning to hold an offline meeting today, with the intention of gathering cohesion within the team, communicating difficulties encountered in work, solving problems face to face, and strengthening team building...

Very formal, to be honest, it was much more formal than Su Zhou had imagined.

But because of the formality, Su Zhou is a little bit confused whether this is a fan group or some strange mysterious organization-even the original holy snake spirit continuous prayer meeting seems to be like this.

Among them, there is a conspicuous group announcement in a certain fan management group.

[Come on, Su Zhou!Even if the world is the enemy of you, we will stand behind you!

Su Zhou: "?"

Why should I be the enemy of the world?!

"Hahaha, Su Zhou, you friend, you really are a wonderful person."

At this time, Yala, who shared Su Zhou’s vision, laughed in her personal space: "I remembered the ones who established the Dragon Sect and the Lian Prayer Society... nothing, this is really different, after all, those guys. It is basically for oneself to engage in this sect."

"How can it be so exaggerated? Isn't it just a fan meeting? At best, it looks more rigorous."

With a tut, Su Zhou put down the phone, and he shook his head slightly: "Forget it, don't care about it-although it looks a little weird, since Qiming did it, then at least it doesn't hurt me."

It’s not a bad thing that fans have a little cohesion... right?

As long as there are no fanatics.

Thinking of this, Su Zhou left Xiyue Hotel, and then returned home, putting all the materials he had prepared into his personal space.

After that, he went directly to outer space, outside of all the satellite orbits, in an absolutely unmanned quiet place, opened the door of time and space, and then entered another world.

In the vacuum of the universe, the gray scale on the scale of the gods suddenly lit up under the instillation of huge spiritual power. The colorless ripples scrolled through the space and time, and at the same time it shot out a silver glow, it opened the door to another world.

——The core elements of the world·Vow——

——Erosion deviation value 14.52%——

——Highly stable independent world——

I can see, behind the gray sphere of time and space, I can vaguely see the blue sky behind and the ocean under the sun.

"Yes, it seems that the environment in the reincarnation world is at least very good."

Thinking of this, Su Zhou smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the ball of light.

Immediately, a flash of silver light flashed, and the young man's body disappeared in an instant.

at the same time.

Reincarnation of the world.

Elementary Calendar, 307, June 22, summer.

The country of sacred fire, the largest port in the Far East, the city of sunset, the blazing sacred fire burns on the tower in the middle of the city, like a lighthouse, guiding the passage of passing ships.

The sky is getting dim, the setting sun is falling on the other side of the surging waves, the damp wind and clouds are rolling in the light, and the shouts of fishermen returning from the dock are endless.

There was a hint of coolness in the evening air. From the vendors along the sidewalk, the smell of roasted fish was coming. You can see it around the pier. Many shops just started cooking fires at this time. They set up large pots and lit the flames. After the stove was set, the fish bones were put in the soup, and when the sugar water was white, the clean fish and seafood that had just been pulled from the dock were put into the clean water pot.

Fresh prawns, shellfish, white fish, plus various spices and seasonings, although it seems to be just a pot of simmering, but in fact there is a mystery.

Since the pioneers of the Kingdom of Sacred Fire came here from the holy city in the center of the mainland, and the construction of the harbor for fishing, the name of Xiguang City Stew has spread throughout the world, attracting countless tourists-and the most amazing thing is The ingredients and taste of seafood stew in any shop are different, each with its own deliciousness.

"Thank my lord, Ming Yao is the world!"

Then, before the official opening, the owners of all the shops will turn around and respectfully put their hands together and bow slightly in the direction of the setting sun in the distance.

In a coastal hotel, a middle-aged man with a white background and a golden flame emblem was standing in the window of his room. He stared at the waves hitting the shore, with his hands folded on his chest, like All the tourists on both sides of the street, shop owners and fishermen, prayed earnestly.

I can see that he has gray and variegated hair, and his complexion is a little sad. This old priest who has gradually revealed his old posture is watching the setting sun and whispering religiously.

"Thank my lord, Ming Yao is the world!"

It wasn't until the sunset completely fell and submerged below the sea level that everyone straightened up and resumed their previous work, and the streets returned to the hustle and bustle.

The middle-aged man wearing a sacred fire robe returned to his long driftwood table and picked up his silver hat pen.

And after he sat down, the element lamp that had been extinguished on the table suddenly ignited and started to shine. In the round can-like lamp, the fire element spontaneously became active, releasing light and heat, illuminating the entire room.

Although the technology of the element lamp has long been popularized, even ordinary people who cannot listen to the grace of God can be turned on by the alchemy mechanism, but only priests can use their own will without touching any alchemical products. Let them start working.

And this middle-aged man is obviously one of them.

At this time, it was not as bright as it was, but under the light that was enough to read the text, the middle-aged man raised his pen and began to write the report that had not been finished before on the scroll.

[... Since the last time Xigwang Harbor was attacked by those sea heretics, three months have passed, and the city has gradually recovered its vitality. The knights and priests of the temple have also worked with everyone to rebuild the damaged temples and shops.

[Although there were no casualties, the'fragments of the soul of the source water' guarded in the sunset temple were taken away by heretics. The local priest Glo wanted to apologize with death. I tried to comfort him for a long time before he decided Continue to protect the people, no longer lightly abandon life and glory, abandon the glory of our Lord.

[Just like the holy words of the Lord of Fire: A man is like the sky, and it is a life from rising to falling.Human life should be like the sun, slowly rising, slowly setting, until it burns out at last, returning to the deep sea can be regarded as the end, how can it suddenly dim when the sun is in the sky?Life is so precious that it violates the doctrine of our lord.

[But what really worries me is that when the heretics in the sea took away the fragments of the Soul of Source Water, they arrogantly claimed that their god is about to appear-the Lord of Water will be born.

[I cast aside those arrogant words.Just like the word of the Lord of Judgment: Wrong words must be punished, and tongues who play tricks will suffer.People are born with delusions, but love must overcome it. We must not be jealous, boastful, arrogant, or dislike unrighteousness, so that we can walk on the right path and not be watched by the thunderous eyes of the Lord of Judgment.

[But recently, their power is indeed shrinking, and the great pirates in the Seven Seas have all lost track, just like the tranquility before the storm. I am worried about the stormy waves that may hit, so I carefully ask the central temple-please send the gods Come and explore the situation.

[Your faithful, Ammon.

After writing the report, the middle-aged priest checked it several times, and then activated the magic in his body to pour it into the scroll, causing the words written in magic ink in the scroll to disappear one by one and transmit to the distant center of the continent. , In the central temple of the city of sacred fire.

"Oh...the sea thugs who deserve to be judged, disrespectful ones who have broken away from the precepts! It's hard to imagine that they actually have the power to break through the temple."

Staring at the scroll where the words are gradually disappearing, the middle-aged priest named Ammon shook his head worriedly: "Fortunately, they dare not kill people on the shore and touch the commandments of the Lord of Judgment. Otherwise, the priests of the city of sunset I'm afraid we will all be killed."

"But if one day, they really have their own Lord, who can resist the punishment of the Lord of Judgment... Then this world, won't it be plunged into the darkness of innocence?"

Muttering to himself like this, Ammon turned his head and looked towards the distant sea gradually sinking into darkness. He sighed: "Why didn't the Lord take back the authority of water in the past?"

However, just when the sunset completely fell and the world sank into darkness.

Suddenly, above the ocean, at the top of the sky, an extremely bright light lit up!

-Buzzing!

There was no thunder, no meteorite howling, just a sudden light, like lightning, illuminating the night, dazzling.

"Wait, this light?!"

Even the window of the hotel was flooded by the light. Ammon was startled. He hurriedly walked to the window, put his hand on the edge of the window, raised his head, and looked towards the distant sky.

It can be seen that in the darkness without the sun, over the sea of ​​sunset, layers of overcast clouds are converging, and bright lightning flashes and flickers in the thick clouds, like a chaotic dance of thunder snakes, and the center of all thunder snakes, It is an extremely bright, blue-purple ball of light!

I could vaguely see a giant dragon-like monster slowly emerging behind the dark clouds, countless runes and auras flashing, condensed into layers of waves of hope, and the purple light ball hung above its head. It's like a judgment eye gazing at everything in the world.

"This, this is!"

Not only Ammon, everyone in the entire Xiguang City, and even the civilians and priests in all the cities along the coast of the Xiguang Sea, have seen this scene—they saw a sudden vision on the sky, a huge Spiritual power swept across the sky, gathering clouds and thunder suddenly.

"Yes, it is the Lord of Judgment!"

Even in the depths of the ocean, those fleet masters who are converging towards the center of the ocean are aware of the fact that these blood-licking generations who have not changed their faces even in the face of ocean storms and tsunamis also show a look of fear at this moment, some of them The less determined people actually knelt directly and prayed to the dragon-shaped phantom on the deck, and the captains who had kicked all these cringing generations into the sea were all stiff in place at this moment, and did not dare to move.

The distant city of the Holy Fire, and the other side of the New World.There were two slumbering wills trembling slightly, as if they were about to wake up because of the fluctuations in the distance.

However, it is not the same as everyone thinks.

The dragon-shaped phantom only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

Whether it is the thunder light in the sky, or the blue-purple ball of light, after a brief shining, it disappears invisibly.

For a while, the world was silent, as if the previous scene had never happened-only the thick dark clouds that had not yet dispersed were still drifting in the wind on the sea, proving that the scene was not an illusion.

"That is the holy emblem of the Lord of Judgment-the symbol of the immortal dragon!"

At this moment, Ammon pressed the palm of his hand on the edge of the window. The joints were already white because of too much force, and even the rock was faintly pressed by him. The middle-aged priest trembled with his lips, and he was very excited: "This It's a miracle, the true God descends!"

"This is God's surrender!"