Eye of Heaven

Luo Ran saw the huge changes in the game world, and his face showed his yearning and yearning for the future. He knew the purpose of these black people and was equally convinced of their power, but he was not optimistic about their future. But one thing is certain, the first profound change in the world will ignite the fire of the lighthouse in Africa.

Regarding the changes in the world, Luo Ran has been quietly waiting for the opportunity, believing that he can seize it. After a lot of ups and downs, magical teachings will become his powerful force. Luo Ran took down his game and peeked at it. He took out an ordinary sword from his side and walked towards the suburbs.

With Luo Ran's strength increasing, his mobility and destructive power have been greatly improved, and fragile house protection cannot meet his needs. Therefore, the open space outside the city is his real martial arts hall. Luo Ran is well prepared for various surveillance equipment in the air and on the ground. His own invisibility technology can definitely ensure his safety. With his expensive security equipment, his identity and privacy are maximized.

As Luo Ran moved quickly in the city, his body was like an illusory shadow, passing through the crowd without leaving any trace. Many people rushed to the suburbs. After all, the renovation of the martial arts museum requires a lot of money. Apart from that, it is absolutely impossible for everyone to take responsibility.

The gap between the rich and the poor is always a fact. With the rapid development of science and technology, the gap continues to expand. The number of all poor people is also increasing. Apart from food, they have almost no consumption. But now the rise of martial arts, especially the rise of full-faith martial arts, has given these poor people a chance to turn things around.

After countless resumptions and prosperity, a new class began to appear in the world, and although only a few people care about it now. The ultimate fate of this course has been labeled by some. Luo Ran is one of them, but he is not the only one.

Luo Ran looked at the people he surpassed, felt the desire of these people, and could also figure out the real details. This is his new mutant ability. Through the sensing of qi, we can understand the martial arts learning of the people around us. Although Luo Ran can easily see through everyone's amendment now, he believes that those who are not much different from their own strength and even surpass their own strength do not know the details of these people.

There are many empty places outside the city, although there are so many people practicing martial arts in the city. Luo Ran looked at the solemn people of the gods, such as the old, middle-aged and young people, and even some children who were unwilling to leave. Luo Ran also knew very well for these people, so Luo Ran sighed in his heart and continued to walk far away.

A vague shadow disappeared from the crowd, and no one knew that the city was hiding such a master. At the same time, no one knew whether their hard practice could achieve the expected results. Ignorance is a shame, but ignorance is also the happiness of many people, especially those who have no conditions to pursue happiness.

There is no one living ten miles outside the city. There is a bright moon hanging in the sky and a wave-shaped shadow on the ground. The silky coolness brought by the breeze makes the world fresh and makes people feel that their pores begin to relax. The blurred and visible shadows are like leaves dancing with the wind, swaying in the bright moon.

This is not the first time Luo Ran has done his best, but this feeling of happiness still makes Luo Ran feel the real "liquid" of blood boil. But today Luo Ran does not have the feeling of boiling, because he has no time to boil now, and he is working hard to modify his martial arts.

The breakthrough of internal force and the regeneration of the body have brought Luo Ran's power to a new level. Luo Ran has no clear position on his achievements in martial arts, let alone his evaluation of the person who looks at the moon in the fog. However, Luo Ran can clearly feel this progress, which is essentially a change and progress.

The internal force is no longer hegemony and full of power, and the body no longer relies on speed tightly. These significant changes gave Luo Ran a real insight into what rebirth is and what a true martial arts master is. Brain cells are nourished by internal forces, and they are obviously more active and excited, and their thinking is more agile than before.

In almost every move, Luo Ran calculated all the results and was able to make quick adjustments. All these wonderful scenes made Luo Ran lose in the ocean of martial arts again. He hadn't thought about time for a long time. The only thing he wanted to do now was to perfect his method and adapt to it.

Yan Bowu Temple is a martial art because it passes through a side door and gives up all the ability to attack. Therefore, the requirements for practice are very strict, which is why this martial arts has become a paradise dropout. The most prominent position in the practice of martial arts has shown that the practice of martial arts must be very useful. Other requirements are very detailed, but it is not too difficult for those who can enter the world through practice.

For freaks like Luo Ran, the appearance of these dropouts can be said to be a charcoal from the snow. He has strong judgment, but he cannot use it effectively in the world. Even in the transition period, it relies entirely on a strong enough mind to hurt the body through violence. Now, the smoke wave not only exerts his consciousness, but also is a necessary instant escape. By introducing this school, he has a perfect way to use it.

Linghu Chongtijian walked past several trees that blocked the view. At the same time, with the random swing of the sword, the branches that blocked the view of many people were also cut off.

Linghu Chong was just curious about this new slave called Dongfang Wudi. At most, he hoped to encounter this large amount of wealth and get an unexpected amount of wealth. Of course, for Yan Bowumiao, Linghu Chong also had the same luxury, but he knew that he did not have the strength to fulfill this luxury.

But to the east of the street, an undrawn sword, the old master and the little master died. Linghu Chong's Eastern Invincible thought also changed tremendously. If in Linghu Chong's mind, Eastern Invincible is his prey, then Eastern Invincible becomes his enemy.

As people's eyes widened, everyone saw the scene of the incident. Everyone's eyes were flashing, some were surprised by the situation in front of them, some were disdainful of the situation in front of them. Of course, some were also some people just came out of the world. When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but scream.

The bowls of the two small trees were thin and had been shaved into bare trunks by hand. Although it was surprisingly shaved into bare poles of the two trees in the surrounding forests, all eyes were attracted by the bare trunks.

Two people with pain and convulsions all over the body. They have been cut off by their opponents, and their bodies are "inserted" into the sharp trunk. The trunk does not pierce their important parts, but it causes a lot of blood loss. The pain and blood loss of the body make their bodies twitch all the time. But the two people remain silent, wondering if they are locked out of the door because of their ability to speak, or whether they maintain their last dignity.

Everyone looked quietly at the two people hanging on the trunk, some of them talking quietly. After a silent inspection of the scene, many turned toward the broken town. After all, there was a room for shelter in this windy day, which was much better than sleeping in the barren woods.

Linghu Chong was the last person to leave the scene. He looked at the two people on the tree with a pleading look. Linghu Chong turned around and left without hesitation. Although he knew that the two people were hanging on the tree and begging him to kill him, I could not delay any more, even if I waved my hand. Who knows that the haunted East is invincible, or is it still hiding around to observe itself?

Linghu Chong mobilized all his strength and felt the wind and grass around him tightly. He hoped that Dongfang would not be defeated because he saw himself assassinating himself alone. In this way, they could do their best, either kill the crazy new slaves, or be slaughtered by the new slaves. In this way, he could return to the gang without complaints and regrets to meet his fate, but this did not know the result.

Linghu Chong will not feel guilty for being "inserted" into the trunk without help. This is the world of struggle and the most cruel reality. It can only be relied on oneself here, and others will not fall off the ground, which can be regarded as a high-style expression.

When Linghu Chong thought of the two men being cut off their hands and inserted into the trunk, he couldn't help but sneer on his face. When he entered the city, Linghu Chong even wanted to give it a try in the future. After all, he was a little surprised when he saw that scene tonight.

Are you happy? Wang Shaoxian of Wudang! "A quiet voice sounded in his ears, which made Linghu Chong, who had just relaxed, immediately stopped. In the shortest time, he adjusted his body and condition to the best state. Because he could tell who the owner of the sound was.

“The East is invincible!

"Brother Wu has always been alone. How could he be interested in Dongfang Bubai this time? Did the big billionaire spend a lot of money to make someone like you run for the second time? Murong Games now sees the noise in the inn. When Dongfang is invincible, he doesn't want to see Bing as water. Naturally, he chats with Bing as water for a while. After all, only the people around him, such as Bing as water, are qualified to have a good talk with his grandson Mao Zedong.

Bingshiwai's water put down the tea bowl, with a habitual "sexual" smile on his mouth. Although Mao Gongsun's words were a bit provocative, they could be understood by Bingshiwai's water. He found that his shortcomings had been tens of thousands of years and he finally got nothing. Bingshiwai's water looked at Murong Game, and his eyebrows had been raised and he could only deal with them.

"This inn is unusual. Only when Mr. Dongfang walked out of the grassland did he make such a loud voice. Who in the world, who doesn't know Dongfang Wudi's reputation, can only know its former reputation, but now we can see Dongfang Wudi's reputation. In the past few days, we have created a super strong ability. This ability is really unheard of for Wu. If we cannot see such a big thing happen with our own eyes, and Wu rushes into the "sway" world, isn't it a lifetime regret?

For Mao Gongsun with gem-like eyes, Bing is a deep fear deep in his heart. The environment they live in is essentially different. Murong Game himself has received the support and protection of Longgang. Bing is a water that thinks he is a good hand, but compared with the situation of the enemy, his own strength cannot be regarded as a powerful guarantee.

Murong Game did not realize that the ice was sluggish water was so vigilant that he would not only ignore his provocation, but also refused to say any unnecessary and useful words. He was not the only person in Longgang, but an important figure with nine words. This time, the four top experts in Longgang became bodyguards. In this gradually calming world, it can be said that most places can ensure safety and health.

Murong Game looked at Bing's water with a sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcastic sarcast

Murong Game attaches great importance to Dongfang's invincibility, but this kind of emphasis can only be placed in his heart, while the corner of his mouth is a contemptuous expression. For many years, he has been very resistant to doing things because he has always been calm and objective in his eyes. As this name becomes louder and louder in the world, more and more people are guarding him. It is becoming increasingly difficult to obtain information that meets the needs of the organization and its own.

Faced with this situation, Mao Zedong began to adjust his external image. Over time, Gongsun Mao Zedong's arrogance and contempt for others have spread throughout the world. In recent years, Mao Gongsun Shan has made further progress under the disguise of his appearance and inner self.

"Haha! Brother Gongsun doesn't have to look like that. What kind of person are you? Wu knows it very clearly. Whether this identity of Dongfang Wudi deserves the title of Mr. A can only be known by observing the identity of everyone in the inn.

Seeing the natural appearance of the ice and water, Murong Game's face did not change at all. "Brother Wu is a famous wise man in the world. Gongsun is arrogant and rude, but he has been paying close attention to your brother Wu for a long time."

Ice is scattered water after listening to Murong's game, he changed his face. For this famous Longgang organization, he really avoided it like a tiger. Ice is scattered with enemies all over the world. He was worried that these intelligence agencies were like maggots on the tarsal bones, staring at themselves tightly and never giving up.

Bingshishishui smiled bitterly and watched Murong Game. He didn't care about the people around him who changed the "color" and stared at him. He said: "I heard the names of brothers Longgang and Gongsun, just like thunder passing through my ears. Wu happened to meet this time. The amazing performance of Dongfang Bubai's grassland surprised Wu, but in just a few days he walked out of the grassland, causing the "color" to change again. *** has always believed it.

Mao Gongsun said: "Brother Wu came to the inn this time to ______
Chapter completed!