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Chapter 1459 Are You Talking To Me?
"Are we going to die? I don't want to die yet. I have just condensed. I am a genius among the flame elves. I still want to lead this clan to glory. I... huh?"

Suddenly, a white light chased after him, and the moment he caught up with Zhao Quan, it turned into a ball of warm light, enveloping him, and against the incomparable devouring power, he was even faster than falling. Instantly brought back to the ancient town.

At this time, Shanggu Town was completely empty, and it was unknown what had happened in the short moment of falling into the black hole.

Lieyang still hangs high in the sky.Blue sky, still white clouds.The originally endless thunder net disappeared completely at this moment, and disappeared with it, the golden dragon knife thousands of feet long, and the vague and hazy Zhanwu Tiansheng and Xiaolei Tiansheng.

The land was desolate, without any vitality, without any warriors, not even a tree, grass or flower.The entire ground seemed to be scraped three feet away, and the eyes were covered with moist soil.It seemed that nothing had happened just now.

The warm white light cluster gradually dissipated in the sky and the earth without a trace.

"I don't know which way the gods saved me, thank you, thank you very much, you saved the genius who will surely shake the world in the future, you have accumulated great virtue..." The small stone floated in the air, and the purple crescent moon body was everywhere. Kowtowing, I don't know which god I'm worshiping, and I'm still muttering, without the slightest bit of sincere gratitude.

Zhao Quan also didn't know who was able to rescue him. At least, among the people he knew in this world, there was no such invincible existence that could compete with the black hole.And very strong, unless he reached his peak combat power, he would be unstoppable at all.

Surviving a near death, his clothes were soaked in sweat.

It was really dangerous just now, if it wasn't for the white light group to rescue, if it was really swallowed by the black hole... the consequences would be disastrous.

"Strength, you must recover your cultivation as soon as possible!"

Feeling his own weakness again, Zhao Quan clenched his fists and made up his mind to restore his cultivation as soon as possible.

Leaving Shanggu Town and the desolate place in front of him, Zhao Quan took the little stone and walked in this confusing and yearning virtual world again.

……

It's been three days, a full three days.

During these three full days, Zhao Quan took the little stone to travel across a large area.He has seen bottomless fissures on the ground, endless skinny creatures that have lost their vitality, and even half a crescent moon that has been maimed... In the whole world, he is the only one who, as a traveler, walks in vain. walk by.

"This is... the Great Dragon Saber?!"

On this day, Zhao Quan walked through a long dry river, and at the bottom of the river, he found a broken knife.

The golden color of the blade no longer shines brightly in the sky, and even under the sunlight, it is still dim.Not far away, there are countless broken scales, either inserted obliquely in the soil, or lying on the ground.A half-section of a war halberd is stuck on an exceptionally sharp fan-shaped huge scale.This huge scale is exactly the reverse scale of the Great Dragon Saber.

"The dragon sword of Zhanwu Tiansheng is broken, and he must have died."

A person as powerful and vertical as a martial arts saint can't escape death.What happened in this world?What is the reason for the Xiaolei Tiansheng who called out "those who know the current affairs are heroes" and wanted to slaughter the common people?And what is the reason for the existence of this ancient town, this virtual world's strong call to me?
It is difficult for Zhao Quan to find the answer to all of this.

"You are so weak."

In Zhao Quan's confusion, suddenly, a cold voice without any emotion resounded in his ears.

Turning his head to look, at some point, there was a boy of similar height beside him.The boy's face was as sharp as a knife, with sharp edges and corners, but his eyes had vicissitudes that were completely incompatible with his age.Also, that endless breath of death emanating from itself.

"Who are you? Are you talking to me?"

(End of this chapter)