The war of havoc.

In the universe of divine power, it is a secret spread only in the top combat power, and the same is true in the universe of emptiness.

Logically speaking, with Luo Ming's strength, he is qualified to know the war of havoc. However, Luo Ming's popularity is too poor and he has always been at odds with the top sects who know the news. Therefore, naturally, no one will tell him.

The old man in red knows this.

Therefore, he also wondered how Luo Ming knew about the war of havoc.

In this regard, jianwushuang has already had an answer in his heart.

He picked his eyebrows, deliberately made a casual appearance, glanced and said, "what's the matter? Only you know? There are many children of the red whale gang. They told us about it long ago. "

The old man in red robe nodded with a bitter smile.

Although the red whale gang are all shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and few of them can take on great responsibilities, they do have a large number of people. It's not difficult to inquire about a piece of news,

"Luo Ming, I haven't seen you for tens of millions of years. You're still talking with a gun and a stick."

The old man in red robe said with a little emotion.

Before jianwushuang could answer, the middle-aged man, the black knife venerable, sneered and replied, "what do you know? What do you want to do when you know? Is it hard for you to take part in the war of havoc? "

Jian Wushuang also sneered and replied, "it's not up to you to decide whether you will participate in the war of havoc. I see you are a dog and a mouse. Mind your own business."

"You!"

The black Sabre master was very angry when he heard the speech.

Seeing that they were going to quarrel again, the old man in red robe quickly helped his forehead and said, "well, be quiet!"

Jian Wushuang and the black knife venerable looked at each other, then snorted coldly at the same time and stopped talking.

After taking a deep breath, the old man in red robe said, "it's time for us to hire people in the virtual universe. Whether Luo Ming can participate in the war of havoc is not up to you two or me. Wait here. Let me ask Lord Bahuang Xuzun who is responsible for guarding the camp this time."

With that, the old man in red looked at them and strode into the void forbidden area.

After the old man in red robe left, his unparalleled mind relaxed slightly.

Up to now, there is no need to continue acting. Just wait for the result quietly.

Therefore, he simply closed his eyes slightly, looked at his nose and heart, and turned a blind eye to the fire breathing eyes of the black knife venerable.

......

The void forbidden area, the 87th crack, has been completely sealed off.

It was like a beehive. In the dense palace, there was a side hall with several oil lamps,

Although the first main forces of the virtual universe have all invaded the divine universe with the Zeus.

But a strong man was still sent to suppress the base camp in case of need.

A middle-aged man in a white robe sat cross legged on a futon and practiced quietly.

Behind him, endless corpse Qi emerged automatically, forming a scene of corpse mountain and blood sea.

He is a virtual venerable of the eight wastes, the last leader of the refining sect, and the person responsible for staying in the camp this time.

"Lord Ba Huang."

The old man in red robe walked in quickly and called in a respectful whisper.

Although the eight wasteland virtual venerable figures rank lower among the thirty-four virtual venerable figures, it is because these thirty-four virtual venerable figures are the strong ones who have recovered from the ancient times, but for the virtual scholars who have less than six marks, the eight wasteland virtual venerable figure still has great prestige.

"Red Buddha, what can I do for you?"

Ba Huang Xu Zun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old man in red robe, but his tone was also polite.

Although the old man in red robe has not entered the six marks, he has been immersed in tens of thousands of virtual disciplines in the five marks realm. In terms of practice time, it is longer than the eight wasteland virtual respect.

However, in the process of cultivation, strength and seniority are not determined by the time of cultivation.

"Report back to Lord Ba Huang. The red whale helps Luo Ming to vote. He wants to contribute to this war of havoc."

The old man in red said respectfully.

"Luo Ming? But the star thief who is famous in the universe? "

Ba Huang Xu Zun asked with a slight pick on his eyebrow.

"Yes, that's the man. Lord Ba Huang, Luo Ming has known me for hundreds of Xu Ji. Although sometimes he is a little stubborn, his strength is not weak and his nature is not bad. "

Said the old man in red.

"So?"

Ba Huang Xu Zun touched his chin and immediately smiled and said:

"The Red Buddha, you decide by yourself. Let him see where there are cracks to guard, and send him to guard."

It's not a big deal for the eight wasteland Xuzun to arrange just a Luo Ming. The old man in red robe just said that he was friendly with Luo Ming, so let's give him a favor.

"Yes!"

The old man in red robe was slightly happy, and he bowed his hands in gratitude.

This war of havoc, in the dark of the virtual universe, has been called the war of gods by countless people.

Because once this war is won, it will be rewarded by Lord Xu God himself.

This is a rare opportunity.

Luo Ming is one of his close friends. The old man in red naturally hopes that his friend will have such an opportunity.

After bowing to leave, the old man in red came to the void forbidden area again.

"Luo Ming, come in with me. Lord Bahuang has agreed to your request. I'll take you to get familiar with the void forbidden area first, and then find a place with weak defense for you to top."

The old man in red robe smiled and said.

"Hahaha, Red Buddha, you're still good."

Jian Wushuang laughed, didn't say any polite words, but stretched out his hand and beat the old man in red on his chest.

Although he didn't know the real relationship between Luo Ming and the Red Buddha, he thought the relationship would be good. If he said some polite words, it would be a little abnormal.

He glared at the frightening middle-aged man with a black face. Sword matchless followed the old man in red robe and strode into the void forbidden area.

"Small people succeed."

The middle-aged man snorted with some resentment, immediately sat down again, closed his eyes and began to practice.

No one found that the sword closely following the old man in red robe was unparalleled, and the corners of his mouth swung with a faint smile.

A small black flag slipped from his cuff, inserted into the void, and then disappeared without a trace.

Only jianwushuang can sense that all the emptiness nearby has been suppressed by Fengtian flag. As long as jianwushuang moves, the Fengtian flag can completely urge, block everything and form a Jedi!

"Luo Ming, I'd like to acquaint you with the void forbidden area first. By the way, what's the situation of the war of havoc?"

The old man in red robe walked ahead and said.

Jian Wushuang had this intention. When he heard the old man in red robe say so, he immediately moved in his heart and nodded.

"OK."