Holding grass?!

Shushan Sword Hall, Genshin Impact Qiwu Hall.

The area is more than half a football field, built with walls and glass skylights.

Wang Ran stood in the center and tore the ground apart with a sword, cutting the walls apart.

This kind of attack range is dozens of meters away!

Even the end attacks are highly lethal.

Is this still something a third-level student can do?

No one can believe it if you say it!

However, everyone knew very well that Wang Ran was really only in the third level!

"The owner..."

When his legs became weak, Zhou Chen held him in time before he was about to fall to the ground.

The left hand and left arm tendons were almost twisted together, and he grabbed the iron sword tightly, and a smile appeared on his weak face, "I seem to have found this feeling. Is this a weird sword flow?"

"That's right." Zhou Chenzheng pointed his head, and then showed a smile, "Congratulations, this is the Wei Jianliu, you did it!"

"So from today on, I've become a cried man?!"

Wang Ran cheered up and barely stood up straight, asking with a thrill of energy.

"No, you just became a strange swordsman, weird crying, that is to communicate with the evil god and master the power of the evil god. You are still far from here."

"Ah, that doesn't count?"

"Come on, let's master the weird slash just now."

Zhou Chen didn't know whether it was reliable to fool the other party with the skill name in a certain game.

However, the name is the name, and Wang Ran’s performance just now is indeed no problem.

He noticed that Wang Ran was indeed able to control that part of the strange power, and shouted "Strange Swordsman" as reasonable.

The ghost swordsman is Kazan syndrome.

My students have curse-like syndrome... I don’t know if I can really scale the profession like the Swordsman if it continues to develop.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. With Wang Ran as a demonstration, the road ahead will probably be easier.

Sure enough, my idea is feasible.

Rely on swordsmanship to control the strange power.

Poisonous milk powder city, don’t bully me.

He patted Wang Ran on the shoulder, "Come on, I'm looking forward to the day when you really become a sly cry."

"I will work hard, the owner!"

Wang Ran said enthusiastically.

"Okay, believe in you!"

Bang!

Plop!

With a light pat, Wang Ran fell to the ground.

Eh?

Why did you faint?

——

"The Heroic Spirit Monument mourns the soldiers who died in the Gray Mist Incident. Each of them is a role model for us and a well-deserved hero."

"Families of famous people on the monument can enjoy..."

"We must remember this period of time and every compatriot..."

"All, I'll be silent for three minutes."

In the huge square, there was silence. Everyone faced the stone tablet, closed their eyes and lowered their heads slightly.

More than half of them gritted their teeth and kept their expressions from letting tears flow out.

Represented by Xu Weiran, a group of sixth-level town envoys were at the forefront of the crowd, and they all took off their hats and respected them at this time.

Zhou Chen is also in the queue.

Ten days after the Gray Fog incident, all treatment and resettlement work came to an end.

You know, today is an extraordinary era. Not only is technology extremely developed, but it also relies on spiritual technology to make many convenient inventions. In addition, the extraordinary and extraordinary incarnation volunteers who spare no effort at all levels.

Even so, the work continued for ten days, and it is conceivable how much the impact was.

Zhou Chen noticed that a wisp of faith rose from everyone and floated into the stone tablet.

After a long breath, the ceremony was basically over.

The Hero Spirit Monument was placed in the central square of Zhongling District. The gray fog incident caused a large area of ​​houses to collapse in this area, which made it easier to transform a stone monument.

And while the original Happy Valley was razed to the ground, it was included as the key observation object.

The entrance to the foreign land and the entrance to the abyss crack were both destroyed by Zhou Chen, but the abyss crack relied on the internal core and was not destroyed from the inside, and might make a comeback one day.

The situation was urgent on the day of the incident. Zhou Chen was able to cut the crack with one sword, which was already a great help. Everyone can no longer accuse him of not jumping in and destroying the crack completely, right?

The silence ended, and after a brief statement, everyone ended.

No one cares where Xu Weiran went, after all, everyone has their own things to be busy with.

Put your hands in your pockets, walk step by step, unknowingly, walking far away until you are about to step out of the Zhongling District.

He stopped in front of a tombstone, keeping his hands in his pockets, staring at the words on the tombstone, and shook his head gently, as if he was regretful.

The wind blew over and raised his hair, and his clear eyes couldn't tell what it felt like.

"Why do you say you?"

"It's hopelessly stupid."

"Just forget it if you die, but you will disrupt everything."

"Forget it, I'm dead, I'm dead, what's the use of these?"

He took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it and held it in his mouth.

Xu Weiran rarely smokes, to be precise, never smokes.

This kind of thing can bring a little comfort to the physiology, but it is ultimately an external object, and he has never been interested in it.

The situation is special today, just draw one.

The smoke inhales into the throat, penetrates into the lungs, circle it, and sucks it out. This kind of comfort is no wonder it is addictive.

"Okay, no matter what, you have tested something. You like sunflowers. I'll burn some for you another day."

With a bent finger, the cigarette that had just sucked was bounced into the air and then turned into ashes little by little.

Buzz, Buzz!

The contactor suddenly vibrates.

Well, is there something wrong again?

Xu Weiran chose to connect.

"Hey? Xu Zhenyu? Old Zhou, the sword-holder, fell out of the crack in the abyss. He also came out with his apprentice!"

Zhou Qingbai is back?

Xu Weiran was stunned, and then reacted, "How is the situation?"

"Both people were seriously injured. His apprentice Zhou Han was slightly injured, but he was basically in an unconscious state. Old Zhou fell into a coma and had no response to external stimuli."

"Send to the hospital immediately, I'll arrive right away."

He ran to the hospital with all his might. Soon, he came to the ward, and dozens of people had gathered in the corridor.

Everyone had just finished the show, and when they heard the news about Mr. Zhou, they turned around and got back together.

"Old Zhou was seriously injured, and there was obvious residual rule power. It was impossible to use tricks. Otherwise, the energy conflict would inevitably cause a stronger backlash."

"In the current situation, Mr. Zhou can only use tricks to treat it by relying on his own physical condition and wait until he digests the residual power of the rules."

"What exactly did they encounter... With Mr. Zhou's strength, he was actually injured so seriously."

Everyone looked grim and talked in a low voice. When they saw Xu Weiran coming, they signaled.

"Principal Xu."

"Owner Zhou."

It happened that Zhou Chen also arrived at this time.

"Owner Zhou, let's go in and have a look."

"good."

The two walked into the ward together.

With a glance, Zhou Chen noticed the old man lying on the hospital bed, connected to various instruments all over his body.
Chapter completed!