Shifang Wusheng

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He remembered that he collected it back then, decomposed it, and used it as a material.

how come……

How could there be such a statue in Wei's mansion! ?

Wei He raised his head all of a sudden.

"And then? Did the police find out anything?" He asked in a deep voice.

"No..." Ding Luoying shook her head. "The statue was later removed and sealed up. I never saw it again. It may have been taken away by high-level government officials and placed there."

"Then why do you think I'm in danger?" Wei He asked back.

Ding Luoying glanced at the man driving the car and tried to keep her voice down.

"Because from time to time, when I'm near Wei's house, I see someone sneaking around watching!"

"..." Wei He understood.The Wei family, he just entered the real world to see, and there is no other abnormality.

According to the previous situation in the Mausoleum of the Great Moon Emperor, the appearance of the statue is to open the passage to the real world.

Then it is very likely that the Wei family once opened a passage here, and then closed it again.That's why he couldn't find the abnormality.

"Wei He, next, if you have nowhere to go, why not go to my place? Don't worry, I will protect your safety." Ding Luoying said seriously.

Although she is only a dance teacher on the surface, in fact, years of martial arts practice and mastery of the martial arts realm make her not weak.

The level of second blood, coupled with the realm of martial arts, coupled with training on firearms, allows him to avoid gunshots in an instant and defeat him even in the face of gunmen.

"I don't need your protection." Wei He said lightly, "Also, do your parents know the situation?"

"I don't know. My generation from the Xuanmiao sect was directly passed on from my grandfather to me. My mother is not willing to practice martial arts, nor is she willing to take on this responsibility. So my grandfather chose me out of desperation." Ding Luo Ying explained.

"What about you? Brother Wei, it should be okay for me to call you that?" Ding Luoying looked at Wei He's obviously vicissitudes eyes, and felt that the other party was probably older than her.

"You should call me Shizu." The ancestors of all masters can be referred to as Shizu for short.

So there is nothing wrong with Wei He saying that.

At this time, Ding Luoying looked at Wei He again, finally showing some unconscious pity.

Chapter 630 Hope

Ding Luoying has now seen that Wei He is a young man with some brain problems.

Otherwise, why she never saw each other in the Wei family in the early years.

Obviously, it was because of this guy's insanity that he was kicked out of the Wei family very early, and then left to fend for himself.

Unexpectedly, the situation is different now, and this Wei He has become the last member of the Wei family.

"You may have practiced martial arts well, but some jokes are really not suitable for you." Ding Luoying persuaded earnestly.

Wei He didn't say any more. It's completely useless to just talk about this kind of seniority.Only by waiting for the right opportunity can we prove whether it is true or false.

For a while, the car became quiet again.

Wei He stopped talking, and Ding Luoying also looked at the passing scenery outside the car window.

boom! !

In a brilliant golden explosion.

Outside the city of Luling in Linzhou.

The flames splashed and ignited the surrounding weeds.

Several black-clothed men in black combat uniforms with silver shield marks on their arms were holding swords, shields, and guns, and surrounded one person in the middle.

"Let's just grab it. White antelope."

The leader was a man in black, with blond hair and a handsome face. There seemed to be countless black sand in his eyes, which kept spreading and gathering.

Holding the sword in one hand and the shield in the other, he looked at the white antelope whose body was covered in bruises and whose expression remained unchanged.

"If you can cooperate, maybe you can still suffer a little bit. If you don't cooperate, I can only kill you completely before the jammer fails..."

The blond man had a pair of golden scissors tattooed on his forehead, and the two-meter-long giant sword in his hand was spun at high speed like a hot wheel, turning into a phantom.

The surroundings of his body are like black mud, and black shadows are constantly expanding and contracting.The shadow is like ink, and it seems to be able to completely submerge everything around it.

"Sidia... the second in Star Wars?" Bai Ling's face was calm, but his heart kept sinking as if he had fallen into the deep sea.

The degeneration of Void Mist caused his strength to degenerate by [-] to [-]%.

In addition, he was slightly injured when he assisted in opening the passage to the real world.

In the current environment, the injury is not only bad, but continues to worsen.

Now he has only [-]% of his strength left.Don't dare to use it recklessly.

Otherwise, without supplements, waiting for his end, there is nowhere to escape.

"Aren't you going to answer?" Sildia laughed wantonly, "Then... annihilate you all!"

The corner of his mouth twisted slightly, and the giant sword in his hand stopped with a swish, pointing at the white antelope.

Swish!

In an instant, a golden light flashed under his feet, and countless black figures seemed to swarm out with golden edges, rushing towards the opposite white antelope.

The black shadow suddenly enveloped everything, submerging the hundreds of meters around in darkness.

As time passed, the center of the black shadow beat from time to time, like a heart, and a few wisps of white light leaked out, but soon the white light was blackened by the black shadow and completely dissipated.

After half an hour.

Sildia was slightly out of breath, retracted the black shadow, and looked at the comatose and unconscious white antelope opposite.

He touched the side of his neck, where there was a clear bloody mouth.

"Is this the strength of the so-called demon king? That's all."

The bloody mouth quickly healed and recovered, as if it had never been injured.

"Let's go." He turned around and waved to the men in black around the periphery, signaling to bring the white antelope.

Linzhou, now there is only the last demon king left, Huayue.

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Sina continent.

Within the Sierra Clara.

In a hidden gray canyon.

The thread-like canyon pattern, with strange reflected sunlight, carries the historical atmosphere accumulated and accumulated for thousands of years, constantly agitating in this canyon.

Since Seracla and Xilin were defeated at the same time, the Master Alliance has completely disappeared into the dark. The once respected masters have now become rioters who are hunted everywhere.

Among the last remaining masters.

One of them, Peacock Foil Sword, Lei Nuo, lives in seclusion here.

Apart from Lei Nuo himself, several disciples he taught also hid here together.

Lei Nuo is over a hundred years old and extremely talented, and now he has already firmly established himself in the realm of a high-ranking master.

It's just because of the complete disappearance of the mist in the outside world, his current cultivation base is not advancing but retreating.

After struggling for more than a month.

Finally, some forces that have been coveting it all the time took action.

Around the canyon.

At this time, a group of strong personnel wearing black combat uniforms and silver shield marks on their arms came to the entrance of the canyon masked.

"Let's go. Be careful to block the perimeter." The leader was expressionless, wearing a white mask, and his hands were completely replaced by mechanical arms.

"Yes."

The rest of the people responded in unison.

Star fighters have always been fearless. They were born to fight and kill.

A group of people gradually disappeared in the depths of the canyon.

But soon, amidst the sound of roaring explosions, the ground of the canyon began to tremble continuously.

"Run away!!" A desperate roar came from inside.

Immediately afterwards, under a loud explosion, everything returned to calm.

Soon, the man with the white mask on the mechanical arm came out slowly dragging the corpse of a white-haired old man.

"How did you die?" One of the team members guarding outside looked at the dead body of the old man and frowned in confusion.

"This guy is too weak... After seeing me, he turned around and ran away. He thought he could escape from me, and he didn't know what to do."

The mechanical arm said coldly: "Recently, the headquarters has accelerated the arrest of abnormal creatures in various places. It seems that it was also because of something before that stimulated the planning of the headquarters."

"It's none of our business. Anyway, these guys are not very good. What kind of bullshit demon king master, as long as Captain Jerra fights alone, it will probably be completely solved." One person flattered.

"Let's go." Jiela with the mechanical arm was noncommittal, threw Master Renault to the team members, and walked towards the distance by himself.

His goal, from beginning to end, is to improve his ranking.

As powerful as he is, he is only ranked third?It's ridiculous!

As a primitive cell cultivator, his innate power is far beyond everyone's imagination.

It's just because the opponents all along are too weak, and fighting is not allowed in Star Wars.

"Captain, I heard that a new immortal appeared on Dongzhou, and the headquarters sent Ersa over there." A member of the team suddenly said.

"Elsa...this place is so close to Dongzhou, why don't you let me go?" Jela said indifferently.

"Are those wastes in the headquarters afraid of my power? Are they worried that I have swallowed too much power and cannot control it?"

"Why don't we go to the headquarters! Slaughter those incompetent waste!" A team member on the side grinned.

"When I defeat Sildia and Qisha and devour them, the headquarters will be abolished." Jela said with a hook.

He was still a little sure about Sildia, but when he thought of Qisha, the strongest fighter who claimed to be invincible and invincible.

There is always an inexplicable fear in his heart.

When the opponent solves the opponent, they will always put their strength outside the opponent to the extent that they are a little stronger than the opponent.

So from the beginning to the end, no one knew how strong he was.

"Wait... I, Gera, should be the most perfect Star Wars! No one can surpass it!

I am the strongest person on this planet! "

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in the dark.

Wei He sat cross-legged in the living room, watching the constant news on TV.

From the corner at the end of the living room, there was the sound of a shower being bathed.

He took out the token given by the white antelope, thought about it, and crushed it again, creating a crack.

Click.

The token splits a slit through it.

But there was no white light, no breath, and no abnormal movements.

Wei He doesn't know if Bai Ling has noticed it, but now he desperately hopes that someone who understands the overall situation will show up and help him figure out what's going on?

"I'm done washing." Soon, the bathroom door opened, and a neatly dressed Ding Luoying came out wiping her long hair.

"Wei He, go wash it. I will live here for the time being. I live with my best friend. There are three rooms in total, exactly one for each person.