Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4545: Architecture

Things about the Holocaust.

In the Divine Universe, it is a secret that only spreads in the top combat power, and the same is true in the virtual universe.

In principle, with Luo Ming ’s strength, he is qualified to know about the Holocaust, but Luo Ming ’s popularity is so bad that he has always been at odds with those top ancestors who know the news. Therefore, naturally no one will go. Inform him.

The old man in red robes knows this.

Therefore, he was also quite surprised, how this Luo Ming knew about the Holocaust.

Of course, Jian Wushuang's heart already has the answer.

I saw that he raised his eyebrows, deliberately made a careless look, and froze, saying, "How? I'm sure you know? There are many children in this Red Whale Gang, and he has already informed this matter. Seat. "

The old man in red robes heard the words and nodded with a bitter smile.

Although the Red Whale Gang are some shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers, few of them can play a major role, but there are indeed many personnel. It is not difficult to inquire about a piece of news.

"Luo Ming, disappeared for tens of millions of years, you still speak with a gun and a stick."

The old man in red robe said with emotion.

Wait before Jian Wushuang answered, then the middle-aged man, Black Sword Lord, replied with a sneer: "What do you know? Know what you want to do? Do you want to do it? You also want to participate in the catastrophe No battle? "

Jian Wushuang also replied with a sneer: "It is not up to you to decide whether or not you want to participate in this catastrophe. This seat sees that you are a dog and a mouse, and you are nosy."

"You!"

The Lord Blackknife heard the words, and immediately became extremely angry.

The old man in red robes saw that the two were in a position to quarrel again, and quickly said, "Okay, be quiet!"

Jiang Wushuang and Black Sword look at each other, then snorted at the same time and stopped talking.

Taking a deep breath, the old man in the red robe said, "Now when I wait for the use of the virtual universe, whether Luo Ming can take part in the catastrophe is not determined by you or me. You Wait a moment, let me ask the Eight Residents who are responsible for guarding the camp this time.

After speaking, the old man in the red robe took a look at the two and strode into the void forbidden area.

When the old man in red robes left, Jian Wushuang's mind slightly relaxed.

It ’s no longer necessary to perform the acting until now, just wait for the result.

So, he closed his eyes slightly, eyes and noses and hearts, and turned a blind eye to the spitting fire of His Holiness.

......

The void in the forbidden area, the eighty-seventh crack, has been completely blocked.

The dense palace, like a hive, has a side hall with several oil lamps on it,

Although the first main forces of the virtual universe have all followed the gods of the universe, they have broken into the magical universe.

But there is still a strongman who is responsible for suppressing the base camp in case it is needed.

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

Behind him, the endless corpse gas automatically emerges, forming a scene of corpses and blood.

He is the Eight Desolate Emperor, the last Sovereign of the Lian Shenzong, and the one responsible for staying in the camp this time.

"Master eight wasteland."

The old man in red robe came in quickly, firstly, he whispered respectfully.

Don't look at the Eight Desolate Venerables ranking lower than the 34 Venerable Venerables. That's because these 34 Venerable Venerables are all the strongest people who have recovered from the ancient times. Said that the Eight Desolates still have great prestige.

"Red Buddha, what's the matter?"

Bao Xuanzun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old man in red robe, his tone was kind.

Although the old man in the red robe has not entered the Six Marks, in the realm of the Five Marks, he has soaked tens of thousands of virtual disciplines. As far as the practice time is concerned, it is far longer than the eight desolate respects.

However, as you practice, you do n’t use strength to determine strength or strength.

"Let's go back to the Eight Wastelands, Red Whale will help Luo Ming to vote, and I want to contribute to this catastrophe."

The old man in red robe said congratulations.

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

Yahuang Xuzun asked a brow slightly.

"Yes, this is the man. Lord Yaohuang, this Luo Ming has known me for hundreds of times. Although sometimes my heart is a little bad, but my strength is not weak and my nature is not bad."

The old man in red robe said.

"Is this so?"

Yahuang Xuzun touched his chin, then smiled and said:

"The red buddha, you decide for yourself, let him see where there are cracks to be guarded, then send him to guard."

For Bahuang Xuzun, it is not a big deal to arrange a Luo Ming, and the old man in the red robe just said that he was good with Luo Ming, so let him give him a favor.

"Yes!"

The old man in the red robe was a little happy, and grateful to the eight desolation, he arched his hand.

This war of catastrophe has been called the Battle of Gods by countless people in the dark of the virtual universe.

Because once this battle is won, you will be rewarded by Lord Xushen.

This is a rare opportunity.

Luo Ming is one of his close friends. The old man in red robe naturally hopes that this friend can also share such an opportunity.

After retreating, the old man in red robe returned to the void outside the forbidden area.

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

The old man in red robe said with a smile.

"Hahaha, Red Buddha, how are you?"

Jian Wushuang laughed loudly. He didn't say any polite words, but reached out his hand and struck the old man in the red robe heavily.

Although he doesn't know the real relationship between Luo Ming and this red buddha, the relationship will not be bad if he wants to come. If he speaks politely, it will be abnormal.

The glamorous glare of the dark-faced middle-aged man glanced, Jian Wushuang followed the old man in the red robe and strode into the void forbidden area.

"A villain gets his will."

The middle-aged man snorted with a hate, and then sat down again, closed his eyes, and started practicing.

No one has noticed that Jian Wushuang, who is closely following the old man in the red robe, has a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

A small black flag slipped from his cuff, inserted into the void, then disappeared and disappeared.

Only Jian Wushuang can sense that all the void in the vicinity has been suppressed by Feng Tianqi. As long as Jian Wushuang's thoughts move, that Feng Tian Qi can be fully urged, blocking everything and forming a Jedi!

"Luo Ming, let me familiarize you with the void forbidden area first, and by the way, tell you what the battle of the Holocaust is like."

The old man in red robe walked ahead and said.

Jian Wushuang originally had this intention. At this moment, when I heard the old man in the red robe say this, my heart moved and I nodded.

"OK."