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Chapter 1190 New World, I Have Many Friends (Part 1)

 After Lin Ran stepped on the solid ground, the unreal feeling in his heart still did not recede.

"Finally arrived at Far Planet." Lin Ran said softly.

This is his new world, and the blue planet is already on the other side far away.

But in Lin Ran's heart, he didn't feel much about leaving his hometown. After all, as long as he could survive, he could go back. Since he had come here, he had to give Blue Star a period of peace.

Just like what those forefathers did.

"The air in the New World isn't that good either." Lin Ran looked at the haze in the sky, and then at the dense Gothic buildings in the distance. The tall and pointed roofs had the feeling of piercing the sky.

The feeling reflects an ultimate magnificence.

Lin Ran said, "Tsk, tsk, I accidentally came directly to the headquarters of the Temple of Death."

Now, the Netherworld Gate is still slowly rotating, and the area around the hole is still emitting soft light.

And Xiao Hei is still in the Netherworld Gate at this moment and has not come out yet.

Lin Ran left it in to maintain the stability of the entire channel.

If Lin Ran has an invincible golden body in the Netherworld Passage, then this Xiao Hei is like the crown prince of the entire Netherworld Gate!

Dark Angel's eyes had narrowed, staring at Lin Ran, and wisps of dangerous light were released from it!

"Are you a star from your homeland?" Dark Angel asked.

Lin Ran spread his hands and said, "You're barely half right."

Well, strictly speaking, Lin Ran is not a star, not to mention that he is taking another path.

However, in Lin Ran's opinion, if he encounters a parallel import in the stars like Virta again, he should be able to easily win with his rapidly rotating source of energy pool filled with stars.

Not a star, but better than a star.

Dark Angel roared, "Since you are here, you must die! The price of today's failure in the Death Temple operation will be borne entirely by you!"

As he spoke, he roared, stood up, waved his arm, and struck Lin Ran with a violent force!

This is a strike from the stars!

Faced with this situation, Lin Ran did not dodge. The two swords staggered out, and the two sword lights of different colors faced the power of the Dark Angel!

boom!

As the two forces collided fiercely, a violent explosion of air could be heard.

Endless sources of power spread out, and these energies were so sharp that they directly penetrated the surrounding members of the Temple of Death!

Completely blocked!

Lin Ran's arms trembled slightly, the amplitude was undetectable.

"Fortunately, it's not unstoppable," he said.

After receiving the attack from Dark Angel, Lin Ran felt more confident!

"Sure enough, they are the stars of their homeland! I didn't expect that the force of that indigenous world would develop to this extent!" Dark Angel roared, preparing to attack with all his strength.

However, at this moment, his eyes suddenly
Looking into the distance, the anger in his eyes became a bit more!

"There are several spies a thousand meters away, kill them!" Dark Angel raised his finger in several directions and said coldly, "No matter who the force is, kill them all, leaving no one alive!"

Obviously, the Temple of Death's action of opening the Netherworld Gate this time was leaked even though it was a top secret among top secrets. Now, the news that their operation failed miserably has probably been spread by those snoops!

The Temple of Death, which has suffered repeated defeats, will once again become the laughing stock of the entire distant planet!

Just thinking about it, this dark angel felt ashamed to see anyone! The anger surging in his chest was almost going to make him angry!

As the order was issued, hundreds of figures rushed out of the square and shot forward!

And a few thousand meters away, the few people watching also immediately got up and ran away!

However, at this moment, a graceful figure suddenly appeared from the Netherworld Gate!

She was dressed in black. After she appeared, she flipped beautifully and landed firmly next to Lin Ran!

Judging from this relaxed movement, it is obvious that she did not encounter any trouble in the Netherworld Gate, and she did not even consume much physical strength.

That cold and beautiful face is flashing with a moving luster!

Crane Wushuang!

After landing, she immediately turned to look at Lin Ran!

At this moment, the members of the Temple of Death felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They thought another star was coming.

However, this star is a bit too beautiful, making people want to look at it more.

He Wushuang ignored the powerful enemies surrounding him and only saw the young man beside him.

It seems that for this young leader, he is the real new world.

"It seems that we have not been apart for a minute, but we meet again in the new world." He Wushuang smiled softly and said, "To be honest, this feeling is not bad."

In fact, everyone in the world of Nanling Jianghu knows that this beautiful crane from the Peerless Sword Sect is really serious about words. Even if the corners of her lips are slightly raised, it is a very luxurious expression for her.

Lin Ran sighed, but there was a smile in his eyes, "I knew you might follow me, but that's okay, just treat me as a companion."

Obviously, he did not regard the other party as a burden.

He Wushuang pulled out his long sword and said, "I will try not to hold you back."

Lin Ran stretched out his hand, patted the shoulder of Miss Xianhe next to him, and said, "Live well, everything else is secondary."

Looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, He Wushuang couldn't help but take a breath, "You killed all these people?"

Lin Ran said noncommittally, "Perhaps, this will be our new normal in the new world for a long time to come."

At this time, the dark angel came from

He slowly took out a black snake-shaped blade from behind, stared at He Wushuang, and said, "Haha, even an S-level dares to come here to die."

After speaking, he looked up at the sky.

A drone was flying through the clouds hundreds of meters high at an extremely fast speed. It seemed that other forces wanted to spy on the scene.

Dark Angel flicked his wrist, and a source of power shot out from the snake-shaped blade, straight into the clouds! He shot down the drone with incomparable accuracy!

At this moment, Lin Ran waved his two swords and rushed towards him!

He Wushuang also directly held the sword flower and rushed into the crowd in the Temple of Death!

…………

At this moment, on the distant planet, many people have indeed received the news of another failure of the Death Temple.

Hundreds of kilometers away from the headquarters of the Temple of Death, there is a tall, black building.

This building occupies a very large area, probably several hectares, and is hundreds of meters high. It is quite spectacular.

And this place has made many people talk about sexual changes.

This is where the Inquisition of the Ideal Sect is! It symbolizes the ultimate killing and bloodshed!

A warrior dressed in black with a source thruster landed in front of the tribunal.

This person is one of the spies discovered by Dark Angel before.

However, since he had prepared the propellers long ago, this person flew back directly at a very low altitude and was not caught by those in the Temple of Death.

During the return, his thruster power had been turned on to the maximum, and at such an extreme speed, the fuel of the thruster had been exhausted.

This kind of equipment is indeed a weapon for individual reconnaissance.

This person quickly rushed into the hall and said, "Master Black Bishop, the Temple of Death has failed! They opened the Netherworld Gate, but thousands of people died! The operation has been suspended urgently!"

A man shrouded in shadow was sitting on a chair in the center of the front.

The chair was made of some kind of black metal, and the backrest was several meters high, symbolizing ultimate majesty.

The overall style of this hall is like this chair, giving people an endless sense of depression.

"The Death Temple tries to get rid of us every time. If they do this again, the so-called radical alliance will fall apart." The black-clothed bishop said, "The Death Temple's failure is also its own fault... But why did they die?

Thousands of people?”

"Because, over there in my hometown, someone came along the Netherworld Passage to kill me! Now they are fighting fiercely with the Dark Angel!" The subordinate said, "Those thousands of people were all killed by the masters of this home world!"

After hearing these words, the black-clothed bishop finally changed his calm demeanor before, grabbed the armrest, leaned forward, frowned fiercely, and said

"What? Another star came to kill me in my hometown?"

Well, he said "again".

"I'm not sure if he is a star-level powerhouse. I only see this person."
I exchanged a move with the Dark Angel, and the two of them were evenly matched," the subordinate said.

"That must be Xingchen." The black-clothed bishop shook his head. "No matter whether the Temple of Death is to blame or not, this time, since Xingchen from his hometown has come to kill him, we cannot let him go back alive!"

The subordinate then said, "But, Sir Bishop, the Temple of Death has left us alone this time and acted without authorization..."

"The Temple of Death has suffered heavy casualties recently. Seraph and Fallen Angel, two star powerhouses, have fallen one after another. After all, they are both members of the Radical Alliance. We cannot just sit idly by and ignore them." The black-clothed bishop said, "Just right, our

The knight in gold has broken through the stars after returning from the star battlefield, so let him handle this matter."

As the black-clothed bishop finished speaking, a tall figure wearing golden armor slowly emerged from the shadows of the hall.

I don’t know if this person has been hiding here before, or if he has just arrived. In short, this way of showing his body is very shocking and has a great visual impact.

In the hands of this tall figure, he held a spear, which was emitting brilliant golden light.

When the subordinate who came to report saw this, he immediately lowered his head and said respectfully, "Your Majesty the Knight in Golden Clothes!"

The black-clothed bishop looked at the golden figure and smiled, his eyes obscured by shadows full of strong appreciation, "Very good, Monroe, I didn't expect that you actually practiced the leader's stealth skills to this level.

situation."

The Golden Knight, Monroe!

Monroe came over and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, Lord Bishop, for your teaching."

"It's because you have outstanding talent. You came back from the starry sky battlefield and achieved enlightenment. I just gave you a little guidance. The key is to rely on yourself." The black bishop lightly patted the armrest of the chair. "After a while, in my position,

It’s time for you to take the seat.”

In the ideal sect, the black bishop has extremely strong symbolic significance, but at this moment, this bishop actually wants to give up his position!

After hearing these words, Monroe was very surprised. He frowned and said, "Mr. Bishop, why is this...?"

The corners of the black bishop's lips raised slightly, "The reason is very simple. I have been struggling with conservatives here for so many years and I am tired of it... I want to go to my hometown to see it."

When Monroe heard this, the complex light in his eyes flashed away.

Then, he said, "I am willing to follow the Bishop and go to Blue Star together!"

"Then there's no need. However, it's rare to see you show such a humble attitude towards me, and I don't appreciate you in vain." The black-clothed bishop smiled and said, "You are the most promising person in the entire sect.

My descendants, maybe the position of leader will be passed on to you... This time, I will leave it to you to deal with the stars of Blue Star. Do this well and don't let me down."

Monroe nodded deeply, "Yes, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall with the gold-digging spear in hand.

After Monroe's figure disappeared, the black bishop smiled again, "Monro, this guy actually said a few polite words to me today. I'm really not used to it."


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