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Chapter 370 The ancient city, Constantinople

"Zhuo Xiyue, my sister." Zhuo Yifan finally remembered something, and Xia Wushuang and others introduced it.

Xia Wushuang and others nodded with a smile on their faces. The girl's bright eyes and white teeth were like a bright moon, and like an elf under the moon, making people feel happy when they look at it.

The winter rain fell on the sea surface, and the water mist was misty. On the drizzle of sea level, another small boat was rowed in the distance, and an equally young man stood on it. He was wearing a blue-colored battle suit, his hair was black across the neck, and his temperament was like a sharp sword piercing through the sky and not blending into the world. He had a kind of sword-breaking charm that was independent of the world and wanted to break through the obstacles of all things.

Xia Wushuang and others were very surprised. This man was actually Qin Mo, the closed disciple who dominated the sword saint in Rongcheng. But for some reason, he left Rongcheng, where the war was raging, and came to the Western world alone.

"Is this guy driven away by a dog? The speed of breaking through this realm is so fast!" Zhuo Yifan, a loyal young man with a strong bandit, whispered.

Seeing Qin Mo coming alone in a sword boat, the elf girl Zhuo Xiyue's eyes flashed with brightness, muttered in a low voice, and then said to her brother: "Brother, I'll go to their boat, I want to eat fish too."

Xia Wushuang was sweating profusely. The little woman was also an amazing hot potato. Because he had clearly heard the little girl muttering, "This time I must steal the holy sword of Qin Mo."

He quickly divided some wine and food, raised his hand to send it across the sea, and said to Zhuo Yifan: "If you don't respect me, you don't have to get on the boat."

Although he didn't know how the little woman was going to steal someone else's spiritual holy sword, he still respected Xie Bumin. He didn't want to put a "little thief" on the boat.

At this time, Qin Mo, who was covered in sword energy, happened to arrive in this sea area. The sword boat walked by himself, came to Zhuo Yifan's boat, and smiled faintly: "Brother Zhuo is like the rain on summer nights. He came very quickly and walked anxiously. However, he finally let Qin Mo catch up."

This swordsman who had killed the "own son" of the super god host, was obviously full of arrogance, but in front of Zhuo Yifan, he seemed very polite. His eyes were a little bit off, and he glanced at the elf girl from time to time, with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Xia Wushuang shook his head and smiled. It really responded to the saying, "A tofu is used to reduce one thing." Qin Mo was covered with sword bones, arrogant and arrogant, but unexpectedly fell to the close of the love between children. The elf of the Zhuo family had bad intentions towards him, and before he could express his feelings, he would probably suffer a big loss.

However, at this moment, a crimson vermilion bird flew from the sky. The crimson flames floated, spreading their wings under the drizzle of winter rain. The burning flames steamed the entire sea surface with fog. It looked like the blue bird that the Queen Mother had won the trust, the blazing bird was like red veil, like a dream.

Seeing this divine bird, Xia Wushuang immediately felt a bad taste in his heart. He gathered the aura of his eternal most ferocious bird into an invisible impact and rushed directly into the sky where the vermilion bird soared.

"Ah!" A woman's scream suddenly came from the sky, and everyone looked back. The firebird spreading its wings suddenly fell from the sky for no reason, and an extremely funny air crash occurred and fell into the sea.

"You are so bad!" Only No. 7 knew the reason and couldn't help laughing.

Xia Wushuang pretended not to know. His saint domains are scary. Every time he transformed, he could inspire another different saint domain. The "forbidden air domain" specifically designed to demonstrate the majesty of the Evil Demon King Aviya is just a kind of non-powerful field among many fields.

"Ha. Isn't that Le Hongwei from Xiangxi? I ​​didn't expect that she also came here. Her nest that had been hard for half a year, seemed to be lost." Zhuo Yifan, a bandit-like boy, seemed to have traveled all over Zhongzhou, with a shameless face and free meals everywhere, with a wide range of knowledge, and many people knew.

The woman named Le Hongwei stared at a pair of big watery eyes and angrily glanced at the three big men on Xia Wushuang's side, looking angry, and wanted to find out the person who dared to secretly harm her.

Unfortunately, Xia Wushuang's acting skills are amazing, almost the same expression as Zhuo Yifan and Qin Mo. Both of them have the same look of doubt and surprise. Even in their faces, they even show a strange look of "seeing the clown to be cute". While hated by Le Hongwei, they also cleared their suspicion.

Almost at the same time, the sea surface was shaken, and some medieval illusions of war disappeared. Several powerful Middle-Americans broke through the water mist, appeared one by one from the sea, and slowly surrounded them.

Xia Wushuang and Hong Third-class women instantly felt something was wrong. It is unimaginable that so many top-notch people in Zhongzhou gathered here as if they had agreed. For some reason.

"The door to the underground world of Istanbul is about to open. There will inevitably be a bloody battle to go to the ancient battlefield. We are all fellow Zhongzhou people. Don't forget to help each other at that time." Zhuo Yifan has a wide range of friends and many people know him, so it is most appropriate for him to speak this sentence.

Xia Wushuang suddenly realized that these people had agreed to go to the magnificent city of Western history, "Constellation Dantemberg".

Yes. The Turkish Strait is really close to that majestic city full of historical heritage. And there are many replays of ancient historical wars here, which may allow the strong to understand special laws and regulations. It is most suitable to gather here.

Istanbul, the former name of Constable Danteburg. It was once the capital of the ancient Roman Empire, Byzantine Empire, Latin Empire and Ottoman Empire. It has been prosperous for thousands of years and has become the largest and most prosperous city in the world several times. Historical origins are even more profound than any ancient capital in Central China.

Listening to the sound of the tide and the sound of the boat, we can tell the pride of the ancient emperors; hearing about ancient history makes people yearn for it. These prides of heaven quickly merged into an ancient scene of swords and shadows, corpses and seas of fire.

"By the way, Yifan. What do you mean by the gate of the underground world and the ancient battlefield of the Western Frontier?"

When you go to the historical city alone, there is definitely no need for so many people to gather together. Xia Wushuang thought about it. Since so many heroes from Central China gathered together, there must be some big secrets.

"Brother Xia... Haven't you received the summoning order from the Super God Host?" Zhuo Yifan looked surprised.

Xia Wushuang felt a stern when she heard this, and turned around and looked at the girls. As a result, everyone shrugged and said that she had not received the summoning order of the Super God Host.

"I'm afraid. This is the super god host who is choosing people. Since the awakened people in the Middle Absolute World has come to the West, it is estimated that some of the awakened people in the West will go to the East. Before the next wave of plane expeditions is launched, the outstanding and outstanding people in these trials will definitely be selected and organized into the expedition team. Life and death may be even more difficult to predict at that time."

No. 7 thought of some things about what the Super God Host and the God Emperor were doing, and described them one by one, and analyzed them thoroughly for Xia Wushuang.

"Then why aren't we?"

"You and Hong San are both seeds of the Emperor of Certification. And you have entered the Holy Land, excellent enough, and you no longer need to have a small meal." No. 7's words were very blunt.

"That's a pity." Xia Wushuang smiled half-truely in his soul, turned around and said to Zhuo Yifan: "Maybe we have another important task, so the Super God Host did not call us."

Seven or eight ancient small boats were slowly rowing on the sea. Those Western awakened people who came to visit the ancient battlefield were frightened by the huge momentum of the powerful people in the Middle Ages. They all made way out of the water, allowing these aggressive Zhongnan ships to flow slowly. They did not dare to get too close, for fear of causing some unnecessary trouble.

Several powerful Zhongzhou people who were very close to Zhuo Yifan were surprised when they heard Xia Wushuang's answer. The young strong man in front of him who was in a desperate situation. He looked so extraordinary, but he was not the one who was with them.

"This is a big deal. Since you have not received the call, it may be difficult to explain the task you undertake."

After Zhuo Yifan was surprised, he said a few words to himself. Then he did not hide anything. He slowly said: "Our collection order was sent very suddenly. Judging from the information released by the Super God host, the ancient Western city of Istanbul, the former historical city of Constellation Danteburg, seemed to have undergone some unpredictable major changes. It seemed that in ancient times, the ancient evil demons that had not been cleaned up by the human powers appeared again, killing all the millions of people in the giant city overnight. The huge tide of death that caused a tsunami and continued to spread to the human world on all sides."

"Not only these, those eternal evil demons seem to have opened the door to the underground world, and released many dying similar people in the ancient battlefield. They are planning to devour the earth veins of the Western world and resurrect the extremely evil ancient lives from death." Qin Mo frowned, carried an ancient sword on his back, his figure was straight like a sword immortal, and said with a serious expression.

"If these evil demons from the eternal period are allowed to survive, the earth, which is originally the end of the world, will probably become more turbulent and more unpredictable disasters will occur. This kind of thing will never be allowed to happen. This is also the reason why I am willing to go to a foreign land for the time being. After all, everyone must be responsible for the rise and fall of the human race." Le Hongwei's ship was very close, her red clothes were like fire, and her light figure felt like a white crane was about to soar into the sky.

"It turns out that giving up for the time being is not because I have been taken away by my old nest." Zhuo Yifan was still in the mood to tease.

"Why are you a dog in a family? Get away, I don't want to talk to you!" Le Hongwei glared at Zhuo Yifan, very dissatisfied with this prodigal son who wandered around the world with his sister all day long.

Slowly, the crowd's ships crossed the Golden Horn Bay, and a huge classical city appeared in front of them. From a distance, they gave people a particularly ancient and vicissitudes of life at first sight.

Is this the history of Western history, Constantinople, which has stood for more than a thousand years on the edge of the bay?

The super strong people in Zhongzhou are not a group of people who have never talked about the world. But the ancient bronze wall winding ten miles, like a dragon lying across the coastline, combined with the unique historical heritage of the ancient city, is integrated and still makes them feel awe.

The tall city walls are things added after the end of the world, and they shine with metallic luster under the blood of rain. New things will always give people a sense of shock, especially in this area with a strong historical atmosphere. Fierce collisions between new and old things can stimulate humans and produce endless associations.

"This was once the center of a thousand-year dispute. The iron hooves of Asian countries have stopped here and are an immortal city."

After judging through history, there are many stories about Constellation Danteburg. Even the "Holy Grail Document" that Xia Wushuang has obtained now appeared here.

Looking back at the past, the once glorious Knights Templars were deeply rooted here and destroyed here. The Western Roman Empire was destroyed by the plateau barbarians in its birthplace, while the Eastern Roman Empire was strong for hundreds of years on this fertile land.

There is the most iron-blooded history here and the most colorful history, which once became the center of the world. In the ancient proverb, "Rome" in "all roads lead to Rome" refers to Constantinople in front of you.

However, in addition to the majestic and historical heaviness, the scene of the giant city in front of us seems to have something special.

"What a heavy demonic energy. Even if the pattern of the earth is reviving and gradually evolving into the prehistoric era, this kind of demonic energy should not appear at this time... Are you sure that the super god host is not cheating you this time?"

Xia Wushuang looked at this famous city in history. The mosque-style tall buildings stood in a row, all hidden in the dark, like twisted demon shadows, unable to see their true faces. Even the demonic aura that soared into the sky had penetrated the sky, covering up the lead clouds, and lowering a thick and depressing aura.

From this look, you can tell that it was an extremely dangerous Jedi. There was no need for Xia Wushuang to remind him.

"Don't worry. Since the Super God Host said that we can solve it, there must be a way to solve it." A small boat with a strong flower aura slowly sailed from behind. A female doctor in a white coat had a smile on her face, causing the boat to enter the gap between a boat and a boat, and slowly approached Xia Wushuang.

"This is your thing, and it has not disappointed your expectations in the past six months." Dr. Medusa smiled with a very evil smile. Her two vampire-like canine teeth added a strange beauty that was difficult to imitate.

"Bloodline purification agent?" Xia Wushuang took a blue reagent bottle and was surprised. He had never seen this woman appear in Jinling City earlier.

"Don't you know how noble your own blood is?" Medusa's smile was still evil. The white coat gave her an unparalleled special style.

"You don't need a bloodline purification agent. This is a violent potion that can arouse the power of evil demons in your bloodline, making your bloodline transform and become more indesirable."
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