Wu Lai came to the headquarters of Tianzhao altar.
No one stopped him. To be exact, no one dared to stop him. All of them automatically gave way to his position, allowing him to go to the innermost part unimpeded and come to the place where the sky shines.
At first glance, everyone put it on the jar owner who fell to the ground.
"Tut Tut, why are you so embarrassed?" Wu Lai saw this guy and sneered. He approached the jar owner on the ground step by step. The atmosphere inside was a little strange.
He felt that there was a familiar smell here.
The smell of sky light.
"Idol!" Liu Sheng 12 exclaimed, looking at the shattered idol over there, with a thick confusion in his eyes: "the God of heaven... Is it gone
"It looks like the statue of God is broken." Wu Lai said faintly, didn't go to the jar owner, but took the initiative to come to the edge of the idol, and said, "this thing is very dense, and it's been years, how did it break?"
Wu Lai was curious. He instantly judged that the history of the statue could even be longer than that of the island country. The material of the statue was not those known gadgets. At least he was sure that the density of this thing was equivalent to that of diamond! How powerful is it to make this statue explode?
"The classics once said that if this statue bursts, there is only one possibility, that is, the great God Tianzhao chose to abandon us..." Liu sheng12 knelt beside these fragments, bowed his head, almost trembling, with tears in his eyes: "my Tianzhao altar, destroyed, my island country, destroyed!"
"So serious?" Wu Lai's curiosity on his face, just an idol, has risen to their God to choose to abandon them?
"Mr. Wu, you may not know that this statue was not made by us, but was born in our island country one day, bringing the separation of the great God. The Tianzhao altar built by ourselves is also the separation of the great God, which enables our island country to ensure peace for so many years." Liu Sheng shook his head and was completely dull.
He walked to the owner step by step. Looking at the owner who was already unconscious and half of his life was missing, the expression on his face changed again.
"Heaven shines on the blessing of the great God, no longer, disappeared... It's over, it's over! The great God really abandoned us!" Liu sheng12 became more and more dull, and everything in front of him made him unable to calm down.
"And blessings? Just this guy, and blessings?" Wu Lai sneered, "old Jiansheng, I want this guy's life. Don't stop it, otherwise, don't blame me."
With that, Wu Lai came to the altar master's side, and a spirit directly woke up the faint altar master.
Liu sheng12 didn't speak, but silently left here with his disciples and a group of warrior ninjas from the altar.
"You..." the jar master was awakened by this Qi force. Looking at the strange and familiar appearance in front of him, he just wanted to speak, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.
Wu Lai looked at this guy, his eyes a little cold, coldly said: "know me? Is it surprising to see me here?"
The master of the jar felt that the power in his body was completely out of his control and ran around there. There was also a power he was familiar with and feared.
That's the power of Tianzhao!
Once there was a force from the sky in his body! But now it's gone.