"I don't even know what I want to protect, and you define me?"
"Old man, I can't be defined."
Qin Ze felt puzzled when he heard what the other party said.
The psychic tower was buried together with the space channel. The vortex generated after the space gate disappeared kept stirring in the sky, and the friction of various dust and particles in the air produced colorful glare.
The nearby eyes were still spreading to Qin Ze, but with the protection of Miss Jian Xia, they would dig one by one.
"Who else!"
Miss Jian Xia controlled the water-attributed flying sword to kill.
This is much more fun than watering.
At this moment, she felt that she was terribly strong.
Qin Ze looked at the master of the world.
Due to the strong suppression of the black angel, the master changed from the original big lump to a small Karami.
Qin Ze sighed softly: "In that case, I will accept your relics with tears."
Before the "three seconds of true manliness" time was over, Qin Ze stretched out his right hand and shouted softly: "Sword!"
Miss Jianxie immediately sacrificed a well-maintained white bone sword.
Qin Ze's eyes were full of divine light, and he held the bone sword with both hands and raised it above his head.
"I am really a sword cultivator."
After the words fell, the bone sword slashed down heavily.
The hundred-meter sword energy was like a galaxy hanging from the sky, and the domain was instantly divided into two.
A road to the sky appeared in the direction between Qin Ze and the world master. The girl in the distance saw the figure in the sky through the path and couldn't help but be stunned.
"Is it him?!"
She felt that the hazy blue torch was familiar before, so she insisted on returning. It seemed that she was right.
The girl's vision couldn't help but be a little blurred. The scene of Qin Ze pushing her into the space gate three years ago was still vivid in her mind.
Zi Liangchen noticed his sister's emotional ups and downs, and said in a deep voice: "They just have similar abilities."
"Whether it is the color of the flame, the size, or the terrifying sword intent, and the sword box comparable to a divine weapon, it proves that they are not the same person."
"No one can survive from the annihilated space, even gods."
The girl said firmly: "It's him."
Zi Liangchen shook his head, as if he didn't hear a word he just said.
The red-eyed girl beside him was full of question marks, not knowing who the brother and sister were discussing.
Boom——
The sword energy was all poured on the head of the world master, and the violent shock wave lifted up the fog of war one after another.
The eyes in the field went out one after another, and finally the eyes on the master.
They looked at Qin Ze in the sky, and seemed to want to make a final struggle, but the unstoppable sword intent kept stirring the master's body.
The eyes on the master began to close, and when the last eye disappeared, the master's body also collapsed.
A fist-sized, constantly changing black slime appeared in its original position. It was the relic left by the master of the world.
The lush forest withered and died in an instant, and a dead aura filled the air.
The stirred fog of war gradually subsided and enveloped the earth again.
Qin Ze put away the relic and landed on the ground. He saw that Brother Swallow had regained his human form, but his face was pale and his breath was still a little weak.
He patted Brother Swallow on the shoulder and said loudly to the clones around him: "Brother Swallow is the MVP this time. Who is in favor and who is against?"
Unanimous vote!
Even the most shameless clones felt that Brother Swallow deserved the title.
Big Brother just waved his hand and didn't care about these false names.
Miss Jianxia asked curiously: "Qin Ze, what is MVP?"
Qin Ze explained: "It means the person who performed the best in this operation."
"In my heart, you have always been the MVP."
"But you have to give these cows and horses some sweetness, can you understand?"
Hearing Qin Ze's praise, Miss Jianxia was happy.
They are just a group of puppets, what is there to fight with them?
She is Qin Ze's best friend, the eternal MVP!
"I understand, I understand!"
The clones sneered at Qin Ze's CPU behavior.
The captain's panicked voice suddenly rang out in the LAN: "Something is wrong, Qianmian has been sent!"
Qin Ze was puzzled: "Who sent it?"
The captain was incoherent: "Qianmian, it was sent this morning, and it's not cold yet, what should I do?"
The King of Dharma interrupted him and said: "Look at your mouth, let me say it."
"Originally, we wanted to follow the clues to lock the location of the preacher."
"We couldn't understand the fight between the preachers, so the captain and I could only guard him."
"As a result, this guy was inexplicably beaten into stiffness."
"What did I say before, a half-baked person is a half-baked person, and the level of the intern is really not good, isn't this just a gift?"
The other clones were all gleaming when they heard the news.
"Qianmian is cold, who will take overInherit his soul bead?"
"Of course it's me! I shed blood for the circus, and I fought for the leader!"
"You say that, as if no one has ever fought."
"When will the funeral be held? I want to have a feast."
"..."
Qin Ze was a little overwhelmed by the noise: "Shut up!"
"Is he still breathing?"
The captain replied: "He is still hot."
"It's just that his body is stiff. No matter how you call him, he can't wake up. It's not cold."
The preacher on the opposite side is obviously more skilled, but of course he may underestimate the enemy.
Qin Ze asked in a deep voice: "What's the situation in the capital now?"
The King of Fa said: "It seems calm, but there are undercurrents."
"I suspect there are traitors in the royal family who cooperate with the preacher to preach, otherwise the preaching would not be so smooth."
"And our action this time was predicted by the other side in advance."
Qin Ze frowned: "Queen? "
The captain said quickly: "It's definitely not the queen!"
The King of Dharma snorted coldly: "Why are you so sure?"
The captain hesitated: "It's just... intuition, you know?"
The King of Dharma: "I don't know a thing."
"In my opinion, we should suppress all the royal family members now and find that traitor first."
"Then torture the preacher to find out his location and kill him with a thunderbolt."
The Lord of Mist thought the King of Dharma was too reckless: "What if the preacher is stronger than you?"
The King of Dharma said indifferently: "Then run away."
Can't beat him or run away?
The King of Dharma didn't believe that the other party could catch up with the lightning.
The captain objected: "No!"
"I have been busy in the Glazed Sea for so long, and it's finally time to harvest, I can't get nothing! "
If you give up this world, what will the captain's previous hard work count for?
At this time, Qin Ze said: "Don't alert the enemy, protect Qianmian, and wait for me to go there."
"Also, King of Dharma, take the boundary stone to the abyss, just near the entrance of the world."
The King of Dharma nodded: "I will go and wake up that cheap stone."
The three kings joined forces and failed to defeat a preacher, and almost lost one of them. This was something Qin Ze never expected.
Fortunately, the matter on his side has ended, and it won't be long before he will reach the Glazed Sea.
By then, he will have to see who the other party is.
The scene in front of Qin Ze began to blur gradually, and Miss Jianxie said: "It's dawn, it's time to wake up."