Chapter 1686: The Crystal of the Originator cannot rise without 200,000

The Great Plane of Eras, this is an infinitely large flat continent, on the top of this vast and vast ancient plane. I don't know how many races have survived, and together they have created the supremely prosperous posture of this large plane.

In this large plane, any life and form you can see can have existed in the vast death ruins.

The eastern part of the great plane, Stormwind City, belongs to the center of the Kaideo Commercial Federation and the center of a commercial federation formed by multiple races. The main body is based on the creature races on the magic side, the mysterious side, the soul side, and the card side. Whether it is the architectural style or the various features of the alliance, these four main sides are the main points.

But here also there is no lack of cultivation side, technology side creation, walking on the streets of Stormwind City, you can see Faye carrying a staff, carrying a super-light particle cannon, and you can also see a crystal ball in hand, but carrying Strong swordsmen with magic side weapons will also see the soul side beings who are obviously dressed up on the cultivation side, but wave a lot of cards.

Don't be surprised about everything, the Eras plane is completely normal, and the Cadeo Commercial Federation is still a relatively peaceful area. If it is placed in other areas, it will be full of chaos and barbarism.

Stormwind City, with a radius of about sixty thousand miles, is a super city, but it is a magical side city. It has various forms of life and various races, but it speaks the common language of the big plane of Eras. , Full of different kinds of prosperity and noise.

The ancient wilderness has turned into a very ordinary human youth. Based in the central city of Stormwind, the whole person is a bunker, full of novelty for everything.

At this time, a snow-white skull wearing a cloak, full of crystals like jade, holding a large cigar thicker than a carrot in its snow-white bone claws, swallowing two mouthfuls from time to time, causing the entire skull to smoke, the key skeleton Behind the head is carrying a heavy sniper rifle on the technology side, and the whole image gives people a kind of unparalleled sturdiness.

"Human, what are you looking at!"

Two slender, snow-white bone fingers of the skull sandwiched the cigar and absorbed it deeply. The entire skull was emitting strong smoke. Only the blue soul fire in the eye sockets was spinning from time to time, which made it extremely dull. the sound of.

"Nothing!"

Gu Huang responded softly and raised a fist towards the other party, and realized his impoliteness. After all, the Eras plane is more open, tolerant, and diverse than the Kyushu Great World. Even the undead can openly in the city. Wandering, the world of Dasein on the side of practice is unimaginable. If it were to be demolished in thirty-three days, it would have been uncommon here, because it is too commonplace. In addition to this skeleton, there are Is the bone dragon hovering in the sky?

"Since it's nothing, what do you think!"

"Human, are you racist?"

The big skeleton in the cloak made a sound, full of incomparably fierce aura, the azure blue soul fire violently rotated, even the sound was many times higher, just such a loud shout, it caused many creatures to peep, especially In an instant, there were six or seven creatures from the Nether system, three skeletons, two souls, and a death knight outside.

All rank fifteen professionals, look at their posture from the same team, because at least half of the members use technological weapons.

"It's a pity, this human friend provokes no one, but he provokes this group of rascals."

"The evil forces of Stormwind provoked them, but some suffered."

"The members of the rogue gang do this kind of thing every day, all kinds of extortion, touching porcelain, and collecting protection fees."

"Shut up! Who made their boss be the lord of Stormwind, or one of the eight speakers of the Alliance."

The surrounding creatures from different sides are full of regret, because at first glance, this human being came to the big plane of Eras for the first time. Unfortunately, when I met members of this group of rogue gangs, I am afraid that today I will be blackmailed to vomit blood. At this point, 60% of the members of the Rogue Gang came from the Ming family camp, and it was rumored to be related to some big men in the chaotic camp.

The rogue gang is overbearing and unscrupulous. The forces that they dare not provoke in the entire Stormwind City are only the Legion of the Order Camp and the Temple of Glory invited by the Commercial Alliance.

It can be said that the rogue gang is the third force group in Stormwind. I don't know that the racial discrimination alone has caused many living creatures to be swallowed up, bone marrow, and soul.

Even the Legion of the Order Camp, the Temple of Radiance can only acquiesce to its existence, and Gein has various complicated and incomparable relationships behind it, and even the rogue gang can summon the doomsday...

"Racial discrimination?"

"You are not worthy, just like you filthy undead."

"I probably killed tens of trillions, and I have to say that although it is dirty enough, the soul fire is a good thing."

"Swallowing refining and strengthening the soul, the taste is really wonderful."

Guhuang's expression is extremely peaceful, full of a touch of calmness, and his words are full of unparalleled disdain, revealing deep arrogance from his bones.

It’s been a long time since I moved my muscles and bones. It seems that I can have fun today.

Is it a fantasy version of the gangster?

Really familiar taste, original formula, original routine!

This time the start was pretty good. There was a large number of black and evil forces coming up. It seemed that the gods were destined to set up a good man.

"Hussy human, don't you want to live anymore? Know who you are talking to or not."

"You don't want to inquire about it. As for the one-third acre of Stormwind City, no one dares to provoke our rogue gang."

"Seeing that your kid is also new here. Today, this uncle doesn't care about you, so I won't be said to be our rogue helping the bully, but your words and deeds have deeply hurt our noble personality."

"Humans, you've gotten into trouble, you've gotten into something big..."

"Today there is no two hundred Siyuan crystals that can't rise!"

As soon as the voice of the skull of the azure blue soul fire fell, he fell to the ground on his back in an instant, and he broke one of his thigh bones directly under all eyes.

Let me go! This human being is not the little white of the past. Although he conceals it well, he is definitely a master who pretends to be a pig and eat a tiger. Like those brainless guys, I was directly beaten to death.

Rogue gangs must give full play to their true qualities. Fighting and fighting are all trivial means, which is too much to lose.

Touching porcelain is an art, and it is a real art.

This is the teaching from the Fourth Master. In the words of the Fourth Master, this is called Taoist Rules.

"Heh! Are you familiar with the level of business? Two Hundred Origin Crystals. You look down on me too much."

"Why did it reach 200,000 Origin Crystals!"

"But it's not that I gave you 200,000 Yuan of Origin Crystals, but you gave me 200,000 Yuan of Origin Crystals."

"Within three hundred breaths, I can't see the 200,000 Origin Crystal."

"You will die, and you will never be superb!"

Guhuang stood with his hand in his hand, with an unparalleled sneer smile on the corner of his mouth, like the smile of a purgatory devil, making people tremble...

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Quiet and dark, in the depths of the endless emptiness, a black broken brick and a golden light and shadow floating, it is the spicy chicken system and the ancient black brick.

In the depths of the system space, a golden light and shadow man slowly emerged, just standing quietly in the system space and watching. I don't know how long it had been before, and a long sigh was filled.

"I'm back, finally all of them are back..."

"The passing years, the only remaining proof, everything that has been forgotten by the world..."

"Heaven and earth are in reincarnation, time is restarting, burying the sky, burying the earth, obliterating the existence of immortals..."

"One epoch after another, the splendor dissipates and sinks into a lonely soul inferior to a ghost..."

"But we are back..."

"The myth is revived, ten thousand immortals will eventually reappear, and the glory will return, and it will definitely enter there!"

"Fallen Immortal Clan, Hongmeng Forbidden Zone!"

"Eternal Realm... he's back too..."

"Sooner or later... we will get everything back... this day won't be too long..."

The voice of the golden light and shadow was extremely low, and the light and shadow slowly dissipated. Only in the depths of the silent and dark space, two golden teardrops were left behind, which finally turned into an endless rain of light, reflecting a picture of the eternal dust.

There is endless prosperity, three thousand demons descend...

There are horrible giants who carry an axe to open up the glory...

There are cyan jade butterflies, born from the depths of Hongmeng...

There are living beings, and they call themselves...

There is endless world, eternal glory...

Hundreds of millions of images, with the flash of light and rain, seem to be chasing the endless dusty past, which is destined to be a brilliant and glorious era, a dusty years and an unknown past.

They used to have a common name!

Sin!

Too long, too long, long enough to have completely disappeared...

The reincarnation of heaven and earth, all beings forget, one epoch after another...

The glory cannot be recalled, and the past cannot be reflected.

But after all, it is back!

No matter how many years, no matter how many eras, no matter how many rebirths...

"We will return eventually!"

"I will return eventually!"

"No matter how long!"

"The myth is revived, the world reopens, and the era restarts!"

"Return!"

In the depths of the silent and dark system space, the disappearing light and rain swept out, revealing a line of golden handwriting, including monstrous hatred, unwillingness, resentment...

When the myth recovers, the world reopens!

When the era restarts, the return of all immortals!

Even if it is forgotten by everyone, even if the world has endless reincarnation, even if the origin has disappeared...

Will return eventually!

"Yes, they are all back!"

"The plan can be opened!"

"It's a pity... it's a pity... the Hunshi Demon has fallen!"

"Without the Devil King, what is the point of our plan?"

In the depths of the silent space, the silver light of the **** brick circulated, and a silver handwriting appeared...

"Boss Black...not necessarily..."

"Perhaps he didn't really die..."

"This system believes that he is not dead..."