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In front of us, a huge fierce beast fell down in the devastated wilderness. Although the body was fallen, it was like a huge mountain peak, which was nearly 1000 meters high and at least nearly 100000 meters long.

This is a fierce beast similar to Tyrannosaurus Rex. It is covered with dark gold scales and emits chilling light at the moment. His head was facing Xiao Lang, but his eyes were open as if he were alive. He could see a shiver in the soul of Xiao Lang and his broken shoes. The open mouth revealed four tusks tens of meters long. The white light of senhan reflected from the fierce beast. Xiao Lang and his shoes could not imagine that such ancient fierce beasts could be resisted by human beings?

It's not that the fierce beast has no breath of life at all. Both of them are expected to whine and directly announce that they can return to the West. Although the fierce beast has died, the pressure in the bones gives the two people a feeling that they can still be compared with the power of the emperor of heaven.

This is an extremely fierce beast, an ancient beast that can easily destroy a city and sweep a land of warriors.

But It's dead!

He died in the hands of a man, who is now in front of the head of the fierce beast, half kneeling on the ground, but his head is high. One hand grabs a long blue sword and inserts it into the ground. It seems that he is holding on to keep himself from falling down.

The warrior was wearing a blue robe. Xiao Lang and his broken shoes could just see his side face. His eyes were still open, but there was no focus. His eyes were staring at the fierce beast. His face was indifferent and calm, and a sneer could be seen from the corners of his mouth.

There is no sign of life for the warrior, but the slight pressure released from his tiny body makes Xiao Lang and his shoes feel that this man is more powerful than this fierce beast. His body, which was only a big toe of a fierce beast, was magnified infinitely in their minds.

A giant beast comparable to the mountain, a human being as small as an ant.

The distance between their heads is less than one meter. When they die, they still open their eyes and look at each other. This visual gap, this strange picture, deeply shocked Xiao Lang and his broken shoes. They believe that they will never forget this scene until they die.

What is the strong!

Xiao Lang has fantasized many times, the supreme demeanor of the strong, but all imagination is not shocked by this picture at the moment. In particular, I felt that the strong man who was half kneeling on the ground had a kind of breath from his bones, which made him feel a kind of worship.

However, Xiao Lang didn't pay homage to him. Instead, he looked at the shoes for a long time. Both of them knelt down on one knee, stroked their chest with one hand, and worshipped them deeply to pay the most sincere respect to the strong man as a warrior.

There are many scars on the scales of the fierce beast. The fatal wound is a blood hole in the center of his eyebrow. However, the strong man has no scar, no blood on his green robe, and even his hair is not disordered. I don't know how he died in the end!

Finally Both of them fixed their eyes on the strong man's blue sword with one hand on the ground, and their eyes were burning!

Holy soldier!

This strong one is the Supreme God Emperor. No doubt, those fierce beasts were split by his sword. What he held in his hand could only be the supreme god soldiers.

Although they don't know whether they can get out of this void space, as a warrior, they instinctively possess powerful weapons that can increase their strength.

Broken shoes once said that if there was a supreme warrior, he would return to Xiao Lang, but now the supreme soldier was in front of him, and his mind naturally began to fly.

Man is a very magical animal. Everyone is selfish and has various desires. Because of selfishness and desire, human beings will have competition, war and evolution.

It is inevitable that saints also have desires. Otherwise, why should they be saints? Why be famous? Don't you find a place to live in seclusion? Broken shoes are obviously not saints, so the eyes are extremely hot, but the corners of the mouth are extremely bitter.

Naturally, Xiao Lang is not a saint. He really wants to get this magic weapon. He has too many things to do.

The problem is There is only one magic weapon, but they both want it!

Feeling the burning eyes of the broken shoes and the tangled heart, Xiao Lang's eyes sank. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth: "shoeshead, this holy weapon belongs to you!"

As soon as the words were uttered, the body of the tattered shoes was immediately shaken, and a trace of ecstasy flashed through his eyes, but then he swept towards Xiao Lang with incomparable astonishment. When he saw Xiao Lang's sincere eyes, his face was filled with gratitude and shame. His mouth opened and closed several times, but he didn't say anything

"Go and get it!"

Xiao Lang blurted out this sentence, but let his whole body relaxed. Seeing the expression of gratitude and shame on his broken shoes, he was extremely pleased and grinned.

Naturally, Xiao Lang didn't want this magic weapon, but he has a very good quality and knows how to be grateful!

He was his first friend in Tianzhou, except for Ouyang's childishness. Shoeshead is a big family childe, status and strength and he is heaven and earth. But the shoes are very sincere to him. They really want to make him this friend.

They can't say who owes whom, but Xiao Lang always thinks that he owes a lot of broken shoes. He cherishes this friend very much. Naturally, he doesn't want to affect their friendship because of an external object.It's a question of whether this place can go out or not. Wrong In fact, Xiao Lang doesn't think he can go out. He is just deceiving himself and holding a little extravagant hope.

The broken shoes wriggled the skin of his mouth for a long time. Finally, he didn't say anything. He took a deep look at Xiao Lang again and resolutely walked forward. Xiao Lang's eyes told him that he had made up his mind that if he refused to give in to his shoes, it would be hypocritical and not his style.

In fact, Xiao Lang can use straw cane to get the magic soldiers, but he is afraid that the shoes will be misunderstood and will not move. Broken shoes naturally also embarrassed to let Xiao Lang help, he slowly toward the front. He walked slowly, alert, excited and nervous.

Xiao Lang is also nervous. After all, it is the supreme emperor of heaven. Although he has been in for tens of thousands of years, if there is anything left, the broken shoes will be more dangerous.

Fortunately, both of them had no palpitation and did not feel fatal danger. Therefore, although Xiao Lang and his tattered shoes were extremely tense, they did not stop their own pace of progress.

Km, 500 m, 100 m!

Cold sweat began to appear on the forehead of the tattered shoes. The pressure in the strong man's body was too strong, and there was a fierce beast beside him. Even though he was dead, his little heart still fluttered and fluttered, and even his legs were slightly softened.

80 meters, 30 meters, 10 meters!

The broken shoe body shivered and moved slowly. His hands trembled. When he left ten meters away, he closed his eyes because there was the head of the fierce beast in front of him. He was afraid that he would turn around and run away because he was afraid to keep looking.

At the time of leaving five meters, there was still little movement around, and there was no palpitation of strong sense of crisis in the heart of shoeshine and Xiaolang. After seeing Xiao Lang nodding, he suddenly flashed, and a soft whip appeared, turning into a shadow and winding toward the magic weapon.

The soft whip entangled the Shenbing, and the broken shoes did not hesitate. They suddenly pulled and prepared to put away the Shenbing and withdraw immediately.

However!

What made him wonder was that the emperor of other countries had a great strength. With such a powerful force, there was no movement at all? Xiao Lang in the distance also doubts. Since the supreme emperor of heaven has died, then the supreme god soldier is a thing without owner. Why can't he move it?

"Hum!"

Just when the broken shoes were ready to be pulled again, a strong pressure was suddenly released from the corpse of the supreme emperor of heaven. The pressure directly made the broken shoes spit blood and fly hundreds of meters away. Then, he rolled his eyes and was stunned

"Broken shoes!"

Xiao Lang as like as two peas rushed to his shoes, and at the moment, the air in the upper half of the strong body suddenly gathered together, and a green shadow appeared, which was exactly like the figure below.

At this moment, the space around seemed to solidify. Xiao Lang's body still kept a running posture, but could not move half a silk. He looked at the empty shadow in the sky in horror and cried out in his heart: "the ghost of the emperor of heaven?"

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