Storm of Kings

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The Bihai Group can no longer be a hindrance, although it has not disappeared, but it can only linger there, and it may be dreadlocks when encountering a little storm.

Cao Hongbin took turns dragging the stretcher forward. The road was quite difficult. The ground was covered with radioactive dust. Whether there would be radiological lesions or not was a matter for the future. They could not care about so much now.

Tian Mengmeng came back a few hours later and was lucky enough to get a batch of supplies. Everyone sat on the rock piled with thick dust and feasted on them. The continuous high-intensity fighting made them very tired.

After resting for two hours, everyone felt that this place was really not a good place, so hurry up and go on the road again.

When the sun came out, the wind blew, and the environment was very harsh, with sand and dust everywhere, and the sound of the wind whistling in his ears. Cao Hongbin hurriedly surrounded Zhou Lie with rags to avoid suffering from his mouth and nose.

Tian Mengmeng propped up the light shield and walked forward against the strong wind. Fortunately, he had this protective gear. Otherwise, the five of them would have already explained that the Bihai Group would not be so miserable.

"You said, can those people in the base accept us?" Xiao Li asked.

"You kid is still in the mood to chat? It's really good endurance!" Cao Hongbin said very surely: "Don't worry, Xiao Lie will definitely arrange everything for us. No matter what the stronghold is like, we must work hard. You Practice Bagua Palm with Xiao Zhang!"

"Bagua Palm? Is this useful? The enemy is either a gun or a cannon. No matter how bad you are, you should use a knife to defend yourself?" Xiao Li obviously didn't know the beauty of following Cao Hongbin's practice.

People of later generations have gone through all kinds of hardships, with strong blood, long breathing, and keen perception. People who are beyond the present do not know how many times.

It is precisely because of this that the ordinary and unremarkable palm skills were in the hands of Zhou Lie, and he soon practiced to a higher level, and after his careful collation and induction, the Bagua Palm has been transformed to a higher level. The above has surpassed this era a lot.

Cao Hongbin's empowerment is equivalent to all the most difficult parts to comprehend at once. Now he is only poor in physical fitness. It is enough to teach palm skills.

Xiao Zhang is more transparent than Xiao Li, and endures the pain with a smile and said, "Brother Cao, teach me? Absolutely hard to learn, and will not lose the reputation of you and Brother Zhou."

The wind howled, even if there was a light shield opening the way in front, I couldn't hear each other.

Cao Hongbin sighed. The time spent with Zhou Lie was too short. I don't know where to find treasures to restore this body...

The four of them worked very hard, and Zhou Lie became the easiest one. At this moment, he couldn't feel the outside world, so he took this opportunity to explore the mysteries inside.

The chaotic black liquor was hanging in front of his eyes, he leaned very close and saw an interesting scene.

The surface of the black liquor became smooth and discernible from time to time, reflecting his figure completely, as if there was another Zhou Lie standing opposite.

Sometimes it becomes rough and unbearable, breaking the figure into millions.

These tens of millions of lights and shadows suddenly came together again, and gathered into a huge portrait of a human head, as if a naughty child was joking with him.

Zhou Lie is very strange, to know that he is not a physical entity, but a beam of spiritual light, carrying the message of the body, why can the chaotic black liquor reflect him?This is too bizarre.

To discover the singularity, naturally we must find a way to explore clearly.

He circled around the chaotic black liquor, but after a long time he didn't see other special places.

"Hey, it's weird, can the chaotic black liquor only reflect the mind? Maybe I can use it as a demon mirror, and pass it on to later generations to illuminate those minds attached to others. But is this useful for a few years? It may not be opened once, you are blind baby."

Thinking of this, Zhou Lie took a step forward and naturally muttered to himself: "Or I will go in and have a look? Maybe there is a major discovery? I'm afraid of being trapped, so I can finish the game!"

He thought for a moment, and finally curiosity defeated the fear of the unknown.

As a new-generation ancestral monk, since he is not in the aristocratic family system, if he wants to make progress, he has to explore the secrets and do everything possible to unearth the mysteries of this world.

When time was short, Zhou Lie stretched out a leg and went in, feeling cold inside, as if there was nothing special.

Unexpectedly, a huge force pulled him, scared him with a "wow" cry, his mind was forcibly pulled into the chaotic black liquid, as if sliding in countless tunnels.

The eyes were full of light, although not as strong, it was also called magnificent, and these colors quickly flew across the body to the distance.

The chaotic black liquor is so magical, as if entering another world, the front and back, the left and the right are vast, and there is no edge at all.

Zhou Lie felt that he was going to be lost. He wanted to go back to the black liquor now. After all, there were so many things waiting for him to do. If he hangs here in a daze, it would be really damning.

A magical scene appeared. He just thought about it, and found that the light and shadow in front of him flickered, and he was facing the chaotic black liquid, as if he had never taken the previous step, and everything returned to the initial state.

"Huh? This is too amazing, do you want to do it again?"

Now that he was tempted to come in and out, his courage immediately grew, and he stepped into the chaotic black liquid again, and flew forward quickly under the pull of a strange force.

There is always a feeling of traveling in the universe with the floating light and shadows around. Those colors are like galaxies, all-encompassing, and wonderful.

Slowly, Zhou Lie fell in love with this feeling, so he sat down and watched the color changes in order to hone the breadth of his mind.

He hopes that his mind is as colorful, vivid and all-encompassing as these colors, even if the surroundings are silent, he must use colors to express his tension.

I don't know how long it has been before, when a cluster of bright light appeared in front of him, Zhou Lie couldn't help but squint his eyes, carefully examining the essence of the bright light.

"This? Isn't this Yinpu Shenhui? Although it may be very small in proportion, its purity is immeasurable."

Zhou Lie was ecstatic, but when he wanted to step forward, the silver light suddenly danced, showing a fuzzy outline.

"I rub, what is this? Pingtian beast? No no, golden back beetle? Huh, how did it change again? Become the extraterritorial monster and vampire I killed?"

After observing for a long time, Zhou Lie determined one thing, that is, after he got the chaotic black liquor, all the dead people or monsters were in this place that were related to him.

At this time, moths appeared again, and the silver light suddenly differentiated into a lot of light and shadow, and then gathered together in an instant.

"Could it be that the silver grape god has become refined?" Zhou Lie has reason to doubt this, because the silver light kneaded the breath of all the dead creatures, and quickly transformed into a three-headed six-armed figure, actually forming a mental punch to the outside.

"How is it possible? Mind punching is something hundreds of years later." Zhou Lie was stupid in place.

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