The Development of Global Civilization: the Beginning is a Flood

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　　Caesar Holy Land.

　　There are countless warriors.

　　Almost all of these warriors came to "pilgrimage".

　　Because the Holy Land of Caesar is very inclusive, thirteen stone carvings of Martial Saints are specially placed up and down.

　　Let other warriors come to observe these Martial Saint stone carvings.

　　These Wusheng stone carvings are no trivial matter. Each stone carving is carved by Wusheng himself.

　　Contains the martial arts will of a Martial Saint.

　　For the warriors under the Martial Saint, it has great benefits.

　　Therefore, the Holy Land of Caesar belongs to the kind of excellent reputation among all the Holy Lands.

　　However, in recent years, Caesar Holy Land seems to be in decline.

　　There are only two Martial Saints.

　　Of course, as long as there is a Martial Saint, it is a Holy Land.

　　Because there are too many warriors coming from the thirteen stone carvings.

　　Even because of crowds.

　　With thirteen stone sculptures as the center, it has slowly developed into a small town.

　　It is called Stone Carving Town.

　　On this day, five people in fancy clothes came to the stone carving town.

　　Lin Fei and others were walking on the stone carving town.

　　Every now and then someone would look back at them.

　　Eyes were also focused on them.

　　It's their dress that doesn't fit with the people here.

　　Hei Zi said with a smile: "We finally arrived at the Holy Land of Caesar. The news of the demise of the Holy Land of Snow Mountain has yet to come. Big sister, do you want to do it directly?"

　　Liu Xuenuo glanced at the Caesar Holy Land in the distance.

　　The Holy Land of Caesar is on the mountain in front.

　　It's just that the mountain is not very high.

　　"Eldest sister, what about these people?"

　　Old Wang glanced at the warriors in the stone carving town.

　　"To attack the martial arts of this world, the first thing to do is to attack their confidence. The Holy Land is the best target, and these warriors from the south and the north are the best communicators. Therefore, let them witness the destruction of the Holy Land of Caesar with their own eyes. Pharaoh, this time gives them a deep impression."

　　Liu Xuenuo said in a deep voice.

　　Old Wang was also eager to try, nodded and said, "Don't worry, big sister, I will definitely impress them."

　　Old Wang sneered, and then walked through the stone carving town step by step.

　　Came to the foot of the mountain of Caesar Holy Land.

　　Many warriors frowned.

　　They also saw that something was wrong with Lin Fei's group.

　　It doesn't seem like a warrior.

　　"What does he want to do?"

　　"These people don't look like warriors. But the aura on them is terrifying."

　　"Did they come to trouble Caesar Holy Land?"

　　"What a joke, the Holy Land of Caesar has a Martial Sage in charge. Except for other holy places in the world, who would dare to trouble the Holy Land of Caesar?"

　　The warriors in the stone carving town were talking a lot.

　　However, they all turned their attention to the old king.

　　After all, Lao Wang's body is too eye-catching.

　　That burly figure like a little giant, even from a distance, makes people feel a sense of oppression.

　　Pharaoh looked up at Caesar Holy Land on the top of the mountain.

　　Said to be a mountain.

　　It's actually a small hill.

　　Not high.

　　The old king roared.

　　"The giant goes crazy!"

　　"boom".

　　Pharaoh began to swell.

　　His body swelled to nearly ten meters in the blink of an eye.

　　However, that doesn't seem to be enough.

　　"Second madness!"

　　The old king roared again.

　　He actually has a second madness.

　　You know, when attacking the Snow Mountain Holy Land, Old Wang did not display the second madness.

　　After displaying the second madness, Pharaoh's body actually swelled by almost half.

　　Reached fifteen meters!

　　This is a terrifying height.

　　Among the civilizations hatched in Pharaoh's body, the giants are a very special race.

　　Strength is all about height.

　　It is rumored that the giants have a terrifying existence of hundreds of meters.

　　How powerful is that?

　　But Pharaoh is obviously far from reaching hundreds of meters.

　　However, even [-] meters now is already appalling enough.

　　Old Wang looked at Caesar Holy Land and sneered: "Hey, Caesar Holy Land, today I will raze Caesar Holy Land to the ground!"

　　The next moment, Pharaoh stretched out a huge palm.

　　His palms are getting bigger and bigger.

　　At the end, it vaguely condensed into a huge palm with a radius of hundreds of meters in the void.

　　"kill!"

　　The old king shouted loudly.

　　Afterwards, a huge palm phantom hundreds of meters in size slapped towards the Holy Land of Caesar.

　　Such a huge movement immediately caught the attention of Caesar Holy Land.

　　Just, it didn't work.

　　Lao Wang displayed two huge palms one after another, falling from the sky.

　　The palm fell in response.

　　The disciples of Caesar Holy Land looked up at the sky.

　　There was a look of horror on his face.

　　It was as if the sky had fallen.

　　The whole sky turned black.

　　"Elder..."

　　"Master, go out quickly!"

　　"Our Caesar Holy Land is going to be destroyed..."

　　The disciples of Caesar Holy Land felt that the sky was falling, and their hearts were full of fear.

　　This kind of power is like a punishment from heaven, making them feel powerless.

　　Rumble.

　　The palm fell, and the huge Caesar Holy Land was slapped on the ground by these two huge palms.

　　Even the top of the mountain was completely leveled.

　　With one blow, the Holy Land of Caesar is destroyed!

　　"Shuzi, you dare!"

　　Suddenly, two figures rushed out from the ruins of Caesar Holy Land.

　　It even made a huge sound, as if full of endless grief and killing intent.

　　Wu Sheng!

　　The Martial Saint of Caesar Holy Land finally made his move!

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