"What?"

Han Dong subconsciously asked a question, as if he didn't hear it clearly, and he confirmed the meaning of the verbal meaning of the Kicking Knife again.

Follow immediately.

He felt cold hands and feet, his face numb, and even a cold breath in his heart. He only heard Qiming knife shake his blade and said in a trembling voice: "Master, please stop asking, this is the supreme."

The supreme true body!

Arrived here in person!

Everything in the world has become static, from a colorful world to absolute silence, only the mirror that is high above stands on the dome, holding the universe in all directions, as if looking down at Han Dong, showing an indescribable value.

No sound!

At this time, silence is better than sound!

The round mirror was dazzling and heavy, making Han Dong's powerful body gradually bend, and he couldn't help but bend his head at all.

As for the Knife, it was even more unbearable. The sob sobbed and sobbed, especially lonely. It was not crying for itself, it was for Han Dong, because Han Dong was the most hopeful rebel in the fate of overthrowing Xing Zhouxiao throughout history.

“What a pity…”

Qiming Dao sighed secretly: "Today I want to witness the passing of a destiny rebel again?"

It has seen it too many times, and is not surprised. It has long been used to it. But Han Dong is too special, and even if he activates his sword, he feels a little regretful.

“Supreme.”

"It is the supreme of the Motai clan." Qiming Knife observed the round mirror hanging high in the sky.

Han Dong also gritted his teeth and burst out with all his strength. His skin on his body was collapsing inch by inch, almost reaching his limit. Finally, he raised his head and witnessed the round mirror turning into the Nine Heavens Palace, sprinkling light. In the deepest part of the palace, a great and ancient and noble creature was watching him from the air.

He knew it was an illusion.

It is like a mortal who witnesses eternal life, because of the flesh and blood, it is difficult to see its true appearance.

at the same time.

The roar from the soul is getting weaker and weaker. Even the domineering and boundless talent of resilience can be when it is powerless and day when it is ineffective.

Suddenly, the round mirror flew to Han Dong: "Why are the juniors of the human race so panicked when they see me?"

"I……"

Han Dong opened his mouth, his lips cracked, and he didn't know where to start.

There is probably no need to say more, it is meaningless. Any life clan will be moved and crazy about it, including the second-rate Motai clan.

As he was thinking, his eyes twitched, and he saw a round mirror floating in front of him: "Since I reached the heights, I have been sleeping in the world. You probably haven't heard of my name... I'm so emotionally fluctuating. Could it be that you have committed a serious crime in my tribe territory?"

"this."

Han Dong wanted to speak but stopped, but he wanted to stop speaking but wanted. He didn't understand what this supreme meant.

I don’t know if Xing Zhouxiao is wanted? I don’t know who he is? It’s simply a joke, ridiculous and funny. You should know that one of you is the Supreme One. If you want to obtain information, it’s too simple.

For example, when you contact each other from a distance, you can also transmit messages half a distance from the territory; or if you specify a region to go back to time, people have memories and space have memories. Looking through space memories and checking past events is very easy for the supreme.

In other words.

As long as the Supreme Motai tribe saw all the happenings in this area a moment ago, with its wisdom, just Vidir's words, you can know the truth.

"What?" Yuan Jing stared at him.

"Nothing..." Han Dongzhan smiled. Since this Supreme wants to act and should cooperate with the performance, he certainly would not refuse. He smiled and said: "It is inevitable that the weak will feel guilty, fear, and panic when they see the strong."

Hearing words.

The surface of the round mirror cracked, and it was laughing: "After all, it is the human king. Its original talent is also a unique and unique type, but its mood is weak."

“Well.”

"I just woke up and had no time to have a boredom."

It circled Han Dong three or four times, and said slowly: "You are unaware of my sleeping place and are disturbed by rashly. This is a death sentence. But I think you are the king of the human race, so let's play a small game with me. If I can pass the level, I will help you open a time and space tunnel and send you back to the territory of the human race."

game?

It must be difficult, right?

Han Dong fell silent and was a little confused. The Motai clan seemed kind-hearted, but he didn't believe it very much and was illogical.

In an instant.

Boom! Boom! Suddenly, the surrounding area echoed violently. Facing these sound waves, the immortal will die.

"What?"

Han Dong looked at him in surprise. The round mirror shone a beam of light, crossing the dark starry sky, opening up a distance, as if between the other shore, it was built a crystal fairy bridge leading to heaven.

He is at the end of the fairy bridge.

And on the other side is a star, a hostless star.

"Think about it."

The circular mirror moved slightly, lifting the weight as if it was light. It actually sucked the ownerless stars from endless distant areas and slowly placed them behind Han Dong: "Don't rely on the intelligent core, calculate the weight of the stars. This is the first level of the game."

Between talking.

The external flames of the star floated towards the sea of ​​stars.

The red starry sea produces gravity, pulling the stars to move. Han Dong turned his head and saw the vast and wonderful scenery. The starry sea communicated with the scorching sun. A orbit formed between the two, probably a substantial gravitational wave.

"kindness?"

The round mirror moved slightly again, slightly unhappy.

Its mirror, flashing halo, instantly rushing towards the sea of ​​stars, pushing the sea of ​​stars with one blow, away from the stars, about two light years!

...

After a long time.

The red starry sea drifting in the darkest starry sky completely dissipated.

The round mirror hung high, illuminating all directions, secretly communicating something: "I have sent him back as planned."

Suddenly, a low growl sounded: "The plan discussed earlier is not like this... The problems you have had are simply stupid. What if he can't figure it out... It's too fake, you acted too fake!"

Mysterious low roars emerged one after another, all of them were angry shouts.

The round mirror snorted coldly: "If I hadn't sent Han Dong back, it would have been impossible to succeed with the teleportation facilities he found by chance. Shenluo Supreme is arranged in the periphery of the human territory, and there must be a Supreme View. Han Dong could not break through those obstacles."

"I believe the ancient palace understands it too."

"It was me who helped, and it was us Motai people who took the initiative to help and sent a signal of goodwill."

It does not care about the shouts of those sounds, it sticks to its own judgment.

Besides.

With its realm, I really want to act, not to mention Han Dong's realm of the universe, nor does it have the blade of fate, even the Law Yuanjun can easily deceive and deceive the soul.

...

The colorful passage is a space-time tunnel leading to the territory of the human race, opened from the Motai clan supreme.

At this time, Han Dong was inside, and a fiery knife hung around his waist.

He lowered his head, puzzled and wondered why the supreme Motai clan helped for no reason: "As far as I know, the Motai clan has only two supreme combat powers, and there is no record of this supreme person who sent us back to the territory, and it seems that he suddenly appeared."

"It's normal." Qiming Dao said: "In today's starry sky, all second-rate life tribes have hidden supreme combat power, which is listed as top secrets, and is unknown to foreign tribes."

Once exposed, the number of supreme combat power can easily lead to disaster.

The cutting-edge combat power at the level of Law Yuanjun is also top secret information and will never be leaked.

No matter how understanding is, Han Dong still thinks this matter is strange and too strange.

“I think.”

Qimingdao made a guess: "The Motai tribe did this to shirk responsibility. If he was discovered by Shenluo in the future, he could make excuses... After all, the Motai tribe was the supreme one just now, and we still don't know what it is called and what its origin is."

Han Dong frowned, not saying anything.

The sorrow, questions, and speculation in his heart disappeared at the moment when he saw the stars.

Through the inner wall of the time and space tunnel, Han Dong saw the starlight, the joys, sorrows, and joys of countless people, the emotions and desires, and even the branch palace of the Human Construction Bank standing in the border area, majestic and magnificent, supporting the earth.

Wandered outside for so long.

He finally returned to this familiar territory.

"Heavenly Lord."
Chapter completed!