Silent Killing

Not only was the chaos in the middle of Baiyue, the heavenly ascension peak was also complicated by the news of ‘Ancient Divine Artifact’.

During this time, the masters and powerhouses of the new continent have rushed to heavenly ascension.

They are either for the Legendary Ancient Divine Artifact, for the treasures of the Forbidden Land in the legend, to rescue the ancestors trapped in the Forbidden Land, or to find a creature in the myth and legend who has entered the Gate of Eternity. Just to come here for some fun.

With many people and many masters, there are naturally many things. I haven’t known for several days how many battles happen every day on this heavenly ascension.

After all, the masters of so many races and forces get together, and it is normal for two enemies to meet.

However, as the number of deaths and the scale of the battle grew, the four book priests Wind, Rain, Thunder, and Lightning of the Great Qi army shot at the same time, forcibly suppressing the contradictions by force, and formulated new rules for heavenly ascension peaks. .

They also know that it is okay to keep them from mass killing, but it is impossible to let them obediently leave.

So on this day, hundreds of people gathered in front of the eternal gate. These are the powerhouses in the new continuous powerhouse. As for those who lack strength and want fish in troubled waters, they are jointly driven away.

When Yi Yong was waiting in front of the eternal gate, he coughed gently, and the whole valley was quiet for a moment.

“Everyone, I know you are all here for the things in the Eternal Gate, but the remains of the mutation are still unknown. I hope everyone will take care of this matter.”

“Hmph,” said a West Indian with dark skin, shaved head, and tattoos all over his body. “What the hell is going on, it’s not you Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning. “Although the four of you are powerful, do you still want to hide the sky with one hand and cover the mouths of so many of us?”

The West Indians are one of the larger populations in the new continent. Zuo Zhicheng once met in Xinlu. However, most people of this race are delicious and lazy. Compared with the long-established Newmans, the mighty King of the Steppes is a hunter. There are also Dongmu people located deep east of the new continent.

Their only advantage is that there are enough that’s all.

But when there are enough, the proportion of genius is always small. Now it is clear that a Westin powerhouse is speaking. His name is Geer, the Vice Commander of the largest tribe in the West Indian tribe, and he is relatively well-known among the crowd.

After hearing what he said, the indigenous people all around were whispering. In fact, in the face of Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning, which has always appeared as an enemy, it is really impossible for them to believe what the other party said.

Yi Yonghou stared, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his eyes, and the talking western Indian was startled. Subconsciously moved towards and stepped back, but immediately reflected that there are too many people on my side today.

So he insisted: “hmph, I am not terrified. In short, it is not up to you whether there is any treasure left in the ruins. We must check it carefully.”

Watching the two sides fall into a dispute, King Hehe, who was hiding on the cliff, sneered, relying on the stealth ability of the steel battle clothes, he easily hid under surveillance.

‘Fortunately, there are so many people today, neither Yi Yonghou nor the TVS can find me. Hehehehe, so masters are concentrated, I see what you do. ‘

But it was among the people. The whole heavenly ascension peak was shocked again, the beam of light rising from the sky gradually disappeared, and a stream of light shot out from the depth of the mountain peak, I don’t know where to go.

Seeing this scene, the whole crowd exploded immediately.

“Divine Item is born!”

“Damn it, why run so fast!”

“There must be something else, hurry up!”

Boom, the crowd immediately moved towards the place where the pillar of light disappeared, though Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning tried their best to stop. But they couldn’t stop it at all, and in the blink of an eye, they could only follow it.

I saw a huge pothole appearing on the hillside. Hundreds of experts including Wind, Rain, Thunder, Lightning surrounded the pit, although they have been for a while. But looking at the bottomless pothole, no one wants to go down first.

After all, in places like ancient ruins, who knows how dangerous it is, and so many people glare like a tiger watching his prey, even if they get something out, they are robbed.

The scene suddenly cooled down, and everyone looked at the suspected entrance to the ruins, but nobody wanted to go down as a bird.

Some people suggested that Yiyong waited to take the lead, others suggested that the wind go down first, and let the number one expert, the happiest West Indian just called, go down and see.

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, a silhouette suddenly burst out of the pothole.

The silhouette rushed out and immediately laughed heartily: “haha haha, I’m Lomio back to freedom again!” It was a scalp, beard, and a beard, all over his body in animal skins.

But as soon as he came out, a white haired old man with a cloth around his head immediately became angry. The old man had a white cloth on his head and was wearing a large white robe. His beard was often like a broom.

He was the master of the mysterious Dongmu people. At this moment, when he saw the man who claimed to be Lomio, he immediately shouted: “Lomio, you have prostituted Dongmu Saintess, and have been counted by numerous Dongmu masters. Chased and killed, and finally lost his way, while the Newman tribe’s choice was mixed into the forbidden area.

This time, more than ten Dongmu powerhouses held scimitars and immediately battled with Lomio. This Lomio was able to rush out of the white moon for the first time, relying on a continuous and continent posture. He wandered at random, for a moment he couldn’t help it.

And Lomio is just the first person, and more and more characters came out in the next Baiyue. Each and everyone are high-strength and well-known, and often have some relationship with the people at the entrance.

They looked at the sky, breathing free air, and their minds were constantly rising and falling.

The entire pothole was immediately chaotic due to the increase in the number of people, but with the emergence of dozens of Newmans, everyone became quiet again.

There are 32 Newmans, and behind each one is an ancient beast illusory shadow roaring, that is, a total of 32 Totem warriors.

In particular, the most powerful and majestic, with shoulders like heavy men who can bear the mountains and rivers, a huge Flood Dragon is screaming frantically behind him.

His mouth moved slightly, and he had already spoken. The voice did not sound very loud, but it fell into the ears of everybody like the imperial imperative of the Spiritual God in heaven.

“The Newman forbidden ground, when the messy bull, ghost, and snake gods came.”

“I counted to ten, and I still stay here without kill without mercy.”