Chapter 779: Supreme

"Brother!"

"I see your hands are clay too!"

"I'll wipe it for you too!"

Brother Liu retreated continuously, and Zhang Weiguo knelt down and moved forward.

"Professor Zhang, don't be like this. I promise you that if I dig ginseng, I will share some with you!"

"Okay! Brother!"

The short-haired girl on the side glanced helplessly at the white-robed immortal and muttered in a low voice: "No ambition!"

Just when Brother Liu gathered his energy and prepared to go into the mountain in one go.

The melodious sound of bells suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

when

The source of the sound cannot be found, but it echoes throughout the T-one area without missing a beat.

Zhang Weiguo's expression changed, and then he reached out and pinched his fingers, as if he was calculating something.

He suddenly said: "Why is today's curfew several hours earlier than usual?!"

Brother Liu raised an eyebrow: "Curfew? What do you mean?"

Zhang Weiguo immediately stood up and patted the dust, "This is the rule of T-one area. Every time it gets dark at sunset, all residents are not allowed to go out and must hide at home, otherwise they will die without a complete body!"

Brother Liu looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, except for the eight huge shadows floating overhead, is a clear blue sky.

Brother Liu was puzzled.

There's no sun here, so where's the sunset?

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the world suddenly dimmed.

It was as if there was a controllable light covering the world that had been turned down a notch.

"You can't stay here for long."

Zhang Weiguo looked a little nervous, glanced at Brother Liu, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother! You've just arrived, so you probably have no place to live. I'll arrange a comfortable place for you. Let's leave quickly and come back tomorrow to show off your skills!"

immediately.

Zhang Weiguo couldn't help but pick up Brother Liu with one hand and the short-haired girl with the other, and hurriedly went down the mountain.

On the way, the short-haired girl frowned and said, "Old man, this is not the comfortable residence you mentioned."

The white-robed immortal laughed, "Yes, it's your home!"

Brother Liu was stunned when he heard this, "Isn't this bad?"

"Brother, don't worry!"

Zhang Weiguo chuckled, "There are many men in her family! You are the only one left!"

Brother Liu was stunned again!

You can't tell, but this girl with short hair has quite unique hobbies.

immediately.

The white-robed immortal dragged the two brothers Liu onto the tricycle and pedaled wildly in the T-one area, speeding like lightning.

Along the way.

Brother Liu saw countless residents packing their things in a panic, then closing the door with a bang and hiding in the crooked house.

After a while, the lights between heaven and earth were dimmed darker and darker.

Brother Liu saw in the distance, in the center of the T-one area, a pitch-black tower rose from the ground, like a needle that fixed the sea. It grew taller and taller, towering between heaven and earth, giving it a full sense of oppression.

Preliminary judgment shows that it is at least the height of a 100-story building!

Brother Liu asked in confusion: "Is there such a strong architect in the T-one area of the tower?"

Zhang Weiguo looked back and shouted in the wind: "That's the city lord! The most powerful being in this area!"

The girl with short hair also flashed her eyes and said: "The city lord has issued an order. Whoever can meditate to build a higher building than the city lord's tower will give way."

"oh?"

Brother Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, "What rights does the city lord have?"

The girl with short hair looked full of admiration, "He can control the entire T-one, every plant, every tree, every person and every thing, and he can enter more advanced areas at any time, and even have the chance to wake up to reality."

Brother Liu didn't speak.

The demon boy's analysis data appeared in his eyes. The black tower was 321 meters in height, 15 meters in diameter, and consumed about 8,000 square meters of building materials in total.

If you condense a pistol and 6 bullets, you need to spend 6 points of mental power.

So proportional

It takes about 860,000 points of mental power to meditate on a building taller than the city's main tower.

Brother Liu glanced at the number '1' on his watch.

I thought it was beautiful, it was really a big challenge.

"I want to kill that city lord."

Brother Liu suddenly said this.

The white-robed immortal's heart trembled. He exerted too much force, one foot slipped from the pedal, and he almost fell off the car.

He turned around and gave Brother Liu a thumbs up, and said solemnly: "Brother, I admire your inexplicable self-confidence!"

Liu Di calmly said: "Time will not wait for me. I will kill him in 7 days at most."

The white-robed immortal also stepped on his other foot!

"If you want to grow at such a speed, you have to fight monsters in the spiritual forest!"

Brother Liu was immediately confused, "Fighting monsters?"

The white-robed immortal said: "Yes, something more advanced than digging ginseng, killing monsters to drop the spiritual core!"

Brother Liu frowned.

And you said this is not a fantasy novel? !

laugh!

Zhang Weiguo pressed the brake with both hands, and the tricycle swerved and stopped in front of a dilapidated warehouse!

And this place, Liu Di has passed by before.

Because that thing is so iconic.

On one side of the warehouse, a dark pole shot straight into the sky. The top of the pole, like a juggling act, was holding up a bed. One of the figures was sleeping soundly on the bed.

If not this is the brain realm where everything is possible.

Otherwise, it must be neurosis.

The white-robed immortal said with awe: "Brother No. 8, this is the safest place in the entire T-one area. Those robbers and even the city lord don't dare to make trouble here."

Liu Di looked at the crooked black warehouse in front of him, like a squashed can.

He asked, "Why?"

Zhang Weiguo raised his head, "Because of him."

Bang!

On the bed high above the bamboo pole, the sleeping figure turned over and fell directly from a height of more than ten meters.

He rubbed his head with one hand and his butt with the other, and sat up in a daze, "Wow, it's dark."

Liu Di's expression froze.

This is a middle-aged uncle with stubble on his face, perfectly interpreting the two words - wretched.

The white-robed immortal Zhang Weiguo stood in the wind in front of the tricycle, his beard flying, his momentum bursting, and he said loudly: "His name is the Supreme Master!"

Liu Di wrinkled his nose and took a breath of cold air. It was indeed a fantasy novel!

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