With the emergence of Hegemony, countless sleeping gods all over the world have awakened.
In the remote border desert land, a pyramid standing in the wind and sand, disappeared by coincidence.
If you lead it, you will see it, in the wind and sand, there is a mummy walking with white cloth strips all over the body...
In the northern part of the United States, there is an ocean, once called a restricted area, there are countless high-level ghost mythical creatures.
In the bottom of the sea, golden light constantly emerged. Those high-level ghosts were all burned to death by golden light, and the supreme-level powerhouse entered and never returned...
In Daxia, the uninhabited mountains continued to collapse, revealing a bronze stone statue, which disappeared in the next second...
The world's major forces have reported weird events one after another.
Some people speculate that it is the truth that countries have paid a huge price to cover up before the rejuvenation of Reiki.
There are also speculations that this is the resurrection of the ancient gods.
For a while, everyone's eyes turned to the eight great nations, hoping to give a correct answer...
at the same time.
Death desert.
Lin Que followed the old man, sternly in the air, looking at the body of the Big Mac going to the ocean with a solemn expression.
He felt terrified just by the breath that radiated from it.
Just a breath can kill him, is this terrifying strength really a **** in the legend?
Didn’t the ancient books record that the gods all fell during the ancient wars?
What is this again?
"Master, is there really a **** in this world?" Lin Que asked, rolling his throat.
Guru!
The old man took two sips of strong wine, and said in a deep voice, "Yes!"
"What you saw just now should be one of the nine sons of the legendary dragon, the gods dominate!"
As he spoke, he looked at Ba Xia who had disappeared, his eyebrows were full of heaviness.
"I didn't expect this turmoil to be advanced..."
Lin Que had a million whys in his mind at this time.
The old man put away the wine gourd, seemed to see through the question in Lin Que's heart, and said.
"Boy, put away your curiosity!"
"This is not the level you can touch now."
"Cultivate hard!"
Lin Que was also acquainted, did not continue to ask, turned his head and looked in the direction of the death desert.
At this moment, the mysterious magnetic field of the Dead Desert has disappeared again.
However, as of today, no one dared to trespass into it.
The name of the corpse king and generals is much more terrifying than the magnetic field that can kill the supreme level.
"Let's go!"
The old man flicked his right hand, and there was an astonishing sonic boom in the distant sky, and a fighter plane flew over.
"Fuck!"
Lin Que saw the fighter plane floating in front of him, his eyes straightened.
SSS class fighter!
The weapons and equipment on this board, even the king-level monsters and ghosts, can't get close!
Unexpectedly, Master is still a hidden rich man!
The old man smiled softly: "Why, old man, I am also a supreme-level powerhouse in Shudu Province anyway. I own an SSS-level fighter, isn't it too much?"
Lin Que shook his head and smiled: "It's not too much at all."
"Ha ha!"
The old man laughed heartily, and a beam of light burst out of the fighter plane, drawing the two of them into it.
With a scream, an astonishing wave of air erupted, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Death Desert, the original K2 base camp location.
Jiang Chen stood in the ruins, his eyes pierced through the space, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Lin Que, we will see you again soon."
"Ha ha……"
Early the next morning.
It just lit up and the fish belly was white, and a fighter jet crossed the sky and landed at the base of the night patrol in the capital.
Li Tianhong wore a black Tang suit and had been waiting for a long time.
"Finally home."
The three of them stepped off the fighter plane, and the moment they landed, Lu Yan let out a sigh of relief.
The mission this time was too thrilling.
In his whole life, he will never forget this period of dancing on the tip of a knife.
"Welcome home!"
Li Tianhong greeted him with his back in his hands and strode forward.
Lin Que curled his lips: "You are a bad old man, you are very bad!"
"Obviously, it is said that there will be no strong people above the 100th level in the Death Desert, the result?"
"It's not Izo who has reached the supreme level, or the ancient boss, and the gods!"
"You smashed this baby."
"Add money!"
"This wave of tasks must add money!"
There were not many surprises on Li Tianhong's face, this was expected.
If Lin Que didn't make such a fuss, he would still be a little uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, the corresponding rewards will not be less!"
"Now, tell me well, the ins and outs of this time!"
Lin Wei nodded, and soon a few people came to a conference room and began to tell the story of the death desert.
"This is probably the case!"
Li Tianhong shook his head and sighed when he heard the words, "Hey...how many years have passed, what I worried about still happened!"
The old man took a sip of strong wine and said calmly: "This matter is not something human can do."
"Prepare for the worst!"
Lin Que and Lu Yan looked dumbfounded.
"Master, old man Li, what are you talking about?"
"Don't you expect that the gods will recover one day?"
Old man Li's face showed a deep reminiscence: "That was all hundreds of years ago."
"The resurgence of spiritual energy has led the world into a practice frenzy!"
"Our age suffered the cruelty of monsters and ghosts and became their food."
"However, this is the second, the most important is the gods!"
"They are aloof, enslaving human beings..."
"Now, if you can live and practice with peace of mind, it's all because of the lives of the people of that generation."
"I thought I could change for a few more years of stability, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated the power of the gods!"
"The turmoil has begun!"