The sudden appearance of Xing Tian is an inexplicable mystery.

Yi Ru always held his hands, and was a little obscenely, and was also very comfortable in the corner.

The electricity was also cut off, and the air conditioner was obviously useless. In addition, the sky was so cloudy, and the air circulation became worse after the fog started. It was obviously not the weather that I liked as often.

In the weather I don’t like, I naturally don’t want to do things I don’t like.

He yawned a big yawn.

At present, it is a deadlock.

The signal from this "old radio station" in Mo Li's hands showed that the red index, which had been rising all the way, instantly reached zero.

It can be explained that Xing Tian's energy has completely disappeared, and more likely that Xing Tian's trace has been lost.

Countless monks are still waiting outside. Apart from the aftermath and a short break, the old men and women obviously have not had a reasonable discussion yet, and they really cannot come up with a plan that everyone can agree with.

It is mainly because there are two completely opposite opinions.

It is said that people must be sent to chase and kill the signs.

This statement is supported by many people.

After all, a lot of experience at that time showed that many things that most monks thought were just gadgets at the beginning were quietly expanded into a large disaster, which consumed more combat power in vain and caused more losses. Whether it was humans or monks.

But another statement is obviously difficult to overturn, that is: no matter how many people are sent, it is completely useless.

Yes, the demon, who is close to the world's power, cannot resist, has finally barely maintained its balance with the help of treasures from the Middle Ages, but can be swallowed up by Xing Tian, ​​who has come out of the way.

This huge gap in strength is not a joke.

What's more, how many teams of monks who are not injured and who can actually show combat effectiveness can be sent now?

"gentlemen."

Mo Li couldn't help but screamed Yi Ruchang. He wanted to ask him what he should do.

But it was interrupted by Ningning.

She stretched her neck and said to his "old radio station": "Oh, your wire, move it quickly, is the plug loose?!"

Seeing Ningning poking on the left and right, Mo Li quickly protected his detection instrument.

This is very precious. Ningning's fingers are probably going to be crushed or exploded.

Mo Li explained: "No, I don't know why, so I want to ask Mr. Yi."

After hearing his words, Ningning straightened his waist and snorted, and asked condescendingly: "Has he made this thing?"

"No, it's me."

Not knowing his intention, Mo Li answered a little honestly and sternly.

Ning Ning got the answer, pointed to Xing Tian’s disappearance and asked, “That one outside has fought with him?”

"No, they have."

Ning Ning tilted her head: "Then ask him what he is doing."

Mo Li was a little surprised.

yes.

No, why do I feel like I've been tricked?

Mo Li scratched his head.

Sure enough, the next second Ning Ning pointed at Yi Ruchang who was slightly locking his brow and said proudly: "If you ask him about this kind of thing, why don't you ask me, let me tell you, how to fight Gangdamu!

Come, go out with me and turn right to find Ultraman next door.”

Mo Li was indeed absolutely wrong.

He asked with a wry smile: "Ning, my elder sister, how many times have you made up for it! Ultraman has come out!"

After being interrupted, Mo Li forgot to find Yi Ruchang.

The owner looked up at the crazy Ningning and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

On the one hand, Shang Huaijin finally dared to speak when he saw his reaction. He didn't want to admit the pressure he had just now, and he didn't even think he could disturb the little monk.

Shang Huaijin asked: "Why did you suddenly laugh? Have you thought of a solution?"

The owner denied it.

Moreover, he said a slightly strange thing, saying, "No, but, maybe he will come to him."

"oh?"

"promise."

In Shang Huaijin's questioning eyes, the owner raised his chin to the direction of the door.

It turned out that I didn't know who opened the door just now. A man wearing a green coat and a green hat walked in and asked in a strong dialect with unknown accents, "It's easy for you to sing!"

The owner raised his hand: "The case is reported, ah, I am Yiruchang."

Yi Ruo often sweats, what a dangerous accent, I have to take away all my accents.

"oh."

The man said oh, and then put down the letter coldly and left.

When he walked out there, there was no trace of his voice in the room. It was a question.

"Has Qingcheng Mountain been closed for seven days? Where did these postman from the 1970s come to this location?"

Where did it come from? I don’t have a good mind and think that people are sent to me like this very natural person.

Yi Ruchang shook his head. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and began to open the letter.

The old rules, after a few glances, my face changed and it was about to tear it.

Shang Huaijin was sitting nearby and moving quickly, and Mo Li had a bad premonition, so he was wary of it and grabbed it as soon as possible.

Lizi smiled bitterly: "I said sir, don't tear it every time, what exactly do you write?"

Unfold the paper, Xiao Lizi recites the letter.

The old rule begins with: "As long as I am, I see the words as if I met:

A few days ago, I received a call for help from the college. Zhier and others will inevitably encounter an insolvent disaster. I will send you a letter to help me.”

Actually, there is nothing wrong with the content of the letter here. It can even be said that this is a carefully worded letter.

However, from the sentence "a few days ago" to "help", it was all crossed out by a long line, and the content of the main text is the one behind it.

After reading the content, I probably know why Yi Ruchang wants to tear it up.

The following is the following part.

"Mo's brain's Yi Gua, open your dead fish eyes full of eyes, which are covered with poop, and you can see clearly. It's salty to call many people to beat them. That bare butt is a new human god.

Ahhhh!

ps: I'm sorry, senior brother, the master is not allowed to change his original words, and the tone is the same. When he finishes playing this, he will come to check the letter.

…”

The latter part is probably the signature. The reason why I don’t know is that Mo Li and Huai Jin didn’t read it anymore. They also rubbed the letter and threw it aside together.

After watching the letter roll into the corner, Yi Ruchang felt at ease.

The old man still doesn't like to come forward by himself. Forget it, what are you talking about?

He had confirmed the content of the letter. Sure enough, the old man had the same idea as him, and he confirmed that Xing Tian was a human god.

In other words, Xing Tian’s controller is a new human god.

The moment Xing Tian appeared, he not only felt the suicide-style and carnival-style desire to fight, which made people want to castrate themselves, but it was not suicide.

Recalling Ning Ning's expression and Mo Li's condition at that time, I guess they probably felt that emotion.

This may be the power of this new god.

Many times, the power of man and God comes from the offering and worship of man and God. Behind this man and God, in addition to swallowing the effects played by Xing Tian, ​​there is a ceremony of offering behind it, so it can continuously perform its effects.

Even said, in explosive growth.

So, what is the source of energy behind?

It must be happening now, it is...

Forget it, let's put this aside first. After all, it's too late to find its source of power. You must be too concerned about its two goals, and the cruel thing is that the latter is the key.

Of course, there is one more thing.

Yi Ruchang looked up and asked, "Have you any monks who fought with Xing Tian and were touched by him?"

"have."

The answer is fast.

It turns out that the contact there continues.
To be continued...