"Why go to the capital? The apocalypse is coming, and it will be the same everywhere." Zhou Shan asked puzzledly.
Lu Yin didn't say anything about the mission, he just said, "I want to find the truth about the doomsday and the body."
Zhou Shan shook his head, "It's not necessary. The big explosion turned dozens of miles outside the capital into dust. Even though the doomsday came after the explosion, some people rushed to the scene to investigate and found nothing. Do you think it was enough?"
Is it still useful to go there and investigate after so long?”.
Lu Yin said solemnly, "I will go regardless of whether it is useful or not."
Zhou Shan sighed and looked outside the city of Jinling complicatedly, "I can't stop you from going, but I hope that if you don't find anything out of the investigation, you can return to Jinling."
Lu Yin nodded, "I will."
Zhou Shan took out a certificate from his arms and said, "This is the certificate that shows my name in the national army, and it is also my token. The Seven Saints made an agreement at the beginning that seeing this is like seeing someone in person. You take it to the capital to find Zhang Dingtian and ask him to
help you".
"Zhang Dingtian? One of the Seven Saints?" Lu Yin was confused. He didn't know much about the Seven Saints. The Doomsday Communication was intermittent, and his attention was all on Liu Tiange. If he hadn't come to Jinling, he wouldn't even know the name of Saint Xing.
His name was Zhou Shan. As for the Seven Sages in the capital, he only knew him as Sword Sage.
Mentioning Zhang Dingtian, an inexplicable look appeared on Zhou Shan's face, "Lu Yin, I know you are very strong now and can suppress aliens, but I still want to tell you, don't underestimate the Seven Saints, don't rely on my strength
When measuring the Seven Saints, especially the Upper Three Saints, Zhang Dingtian is one of the Upper Three Saints and is recognized as the head of the Seven Saints."
Lu Yin was surprised, the head of the Seven Saints? This is not an ordinary title.
Zhou Shan solemnly said, "Since the corpse was brought back to Earth, China has secretly chosen countless people to try to accept some inheritance. The one who succeeded in the end was the Seven Saints, and Zhang Dingtian is recognized as the strongest among the Seven Saints. His sword can suppress everything."
, those students are very strong, but I never believe that anyone at the same level can defeat Zhang Dingtian. Even the high-minded Luo Sheng Baixue would not compare himself to Zhang Dingtian. Many people call him the Sword Saint, but his full name is actually
It’s——Crazy Sword Hua Sheng, he is Hua Sheng.”
Listening to Zhou Shan's words, a sword and a domineering man appeared in Lu Yin's mind, one person and one sword to suppress the capital.
"How do you compare with him?" Lu Yin asked, he wanted to have an intuitive comparison.
Zhou Shan smiled bitterly and raised a finger, "Except for the Shang Sansheng, everyone else has only one sword to deal with him."
Lu Yin's eyes changed, and he defeated Zhou Shan with one sword. It was absolutely terrifying. Zhou Shan's true strength exceeded that of Orton and Granny, and he could fight Tres. In other words, Zhang Dingtian could defeat a person of Tres's level with one sword.
, According to Ye Ge, he should be at the level of the strongest among the major colleges, and there are actually such people on earth.
Lu Yin thinks that he can defeat Zhou Shan with one move using Split Sky Palm or Heavenly Star Palm, so who is stronger between him and Zhang Dingtian?
After receiving Zhou Shan's certificate, Lu Yin put it away solemnly. Zhou Shan sold him
A favor, hoping that he would return to Jinling in the future, but Lu Yin was destined to disappoint him. His future lies in the starry sky.
There are still two months until the second batch of trialists arrive. Lu Yin hopes to find the body and confirm its identity within two months. He is pressed for time.
"What? You want me to go to the capital with you? Impossible," Granny exclaimed and immediately refused.
Lu Yin said coldly, "You have no right to refuse."
Granny said anxiously, "Didn't you hear what Ye Ge said? Those who go to the capital are the strongest from the academy, and those people are so strong that I have seen Willow crush Tres with my own eyes. He cannot be defeated by a sneak attack."
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"I said, you have no right to refuse," Lu Yin said.
Granny was speechless and begged helplessly, "Yata, no, Lu Yin, you don't know what the strongest person in the college represents. In the college competition, Tres challenged Willow and was seriously injured by a palm. The gap is too big."
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"Ye Ge was also seriously injured by my palm," Lu Yin said calmly.
Granny wanted to refute, but suddenly realized that it seemed to be the case. She had always positioned herself at a level below Tres, which had inadvertently lowered her evaluation of Lu Yin's combat prowess. But now that she thought about it, she seemed to be a pervert in front of her.
, Wang Jing seriously injured Tres, and unable to mobilize the star energy, Ye Ge was seriously injured. Granny took a few steps back and looked at Lu Yin. She suddenly felt that the guy in front of her might really be comparable to the strongest in the academy.
Lu Yin never used his full strength against Granny again. Granny didn't understand Lu Yin's true combat power at all, but even what he showed was enough to amaze her.
"Leave tonight, go to the capital." Lu Yin said lightly and left, leaving no room for Granny to refuse.
Granny was helpless. The universe and starry sky were endless and there were countless academies. Even the Daewoo Empire had many academies. The so-called trial tasks were simply not accessible to her level. However, at this moment, she was forced to go to another circle, the one known as the strongest.
circle of readers.
In the vast mountains of Hebei, blood shot up into the sky like wolf smoke, dyeing the mountain streams red. The blood covered the rivers, and the pungent smell attracted more and more mutant beasts. In an instant, they wailed all over the field and were all slaughtered.
The stream was dyed red, and a short man stood in the river washing his body. Several scars on his back had long been scarred, and his strong muscles were bulging.
On the shore, a man and a woman looked at him quietly, "Baile, if you continue to play, there will be no mutant beasts in this mountain."
The short man glanced at the shore and said coldly, "There are two fusion mutant beasts that I didn't provoke. I'll kill them before I go back."
The woman said calmly, "It's time to go to the capital of this country, where there is the greatest chance of finding fugitives. The corpses brought by this planet from Neptune are likely to be fugitives."
A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the short man Bylie, "Willow, where are the other two teams?".
The man on the shore is none other than Willow, the strongest member of the Empire's First Military Academy, and the woman is a member of the Blue Mountain Academy.
Paris, the strongest person in the academy, these three are the elites Ye Ge knows.
Willow replied, "Based on the location, Gurez and the others are in the grassland, which is north of the capital, and Erde and the others are in Shanxi, both not far from the capital."
When Bailie walked ashore, the energy outside his body was vibrating, and his body was instantly dry. "Let's go to the capital."
The three of them left. Behind them were the corpses of countless dead mutant beasts, including many heaven-level mutant beasts.
In northern China, the endless grasslands are swaying in the strong wind. From a high altitude, they look like green waves waving in the sun, which is extremely beautiful.
On the grassland, a woman raised her hands and took a deep breath, "It's so fresh, this is the smell of the grassland."
Not far away, a man with green skin and two meters tall glanced at the woman and said in a loud voice, "The smell of feces is still good, but I am sick."
"Bararo, what did you say?" The woman heard it and immediately glared angrily.
The green-skinned man Ballaro quickly smiled and said, "It's nothing, it smells good, it smells good."
The woman said proudly, "I guess you know the truth. Let's go to the capital. I heard that people from this planet got a corpse from the primitive planet. He should be a fugitive."
"Okay" Ballaro responded, raised his head, and the endless grass in front of him suddenly parted, as if he was avoiding it spiritually.
In Shanxi, two men wrapped in black robes walked slowly. In front of them was endless loess. From time to time, strange and ferocious mutant beasts rushed out of the loess, and then disappeared.
Under the black robe, one of the men with scales on his forehead had cold eyes. With every step he took, the loess became extremely dry, as if all the moisture had been sucked away. After a hundred meters, all the land he had walked on before collapsed into dust.
, all the mutated beasts inside are left with only their skins, and all the water in their bodies has been drained away.
"I don't like this place, I should have landed in the sea."
"There is no other way. If you want to complete the mission, you must come to the capital. I know you were born under the sea. Get over it. You will be able to leave soon."
"I have sacrificed so much. Anyone who dares to stop me from completing my mission will be killed. Even if all the natives on this planet die, they can't stop me."
"Of course, no one can stop us."
In the northeast, the sky is covered with ice and snow, and the white sky and earth stretch as far as the eye can see.
In this endless white, a pair of red boots stepped slowly, with his back to the wind and snow, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, and his eyes as bright as stars almost melted the frozen world.
She is Bai Xue, Luo Sheng of China, on the bank of Luoshui River, nestling in the beautiful city.
This is Blue Camp, the Blue Camp of Los Santos.
Three figures were kneeling on the ground in the snow, their faces twisted and looking extremely painful. One of them reluctantly raised his head, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with fear, his lips trembling, "How can you, a mere native, be so strong?".
