Chapter 288

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Alice was still standing on the reef, but now her eyes had shifted to the direction of Meiya ancient city.

Because that man has left in the air.

The wings formed by the condensation of the futu wheel made him fly in the air like a god man, that is, in an instant, there was no trace.

"Master, I can't stop him!" Said Alice, helplessly.

"Although he died nine times without regret! Without such persistence, how can he become the strongest? You can't stop him. It's normal!" There was a trace of loneliness in the faint voice.

"Let him suffer." Mura's voice came again, and she said faintly: "there are some things that can only be understood through experience. Now it's time for him to know that in this world, you can't act arbitrarily if you become the strongest."

With that, mura hung up the communicator.

Luo Yunyang naturally didn't know the dialogue between the two teachers and disciples. At this time, he was amazing, that is, in a moment, he had rushed out of dozens of miles.

The five hundred mile sea area is like a piece of Jasper. Luo Yunyang saw the ancient city of Meiya and the place where he ambushed the greedy wolf.

When Luo Yunyang's eyes fell on the land of killing greedy wolves, it began to heat up. The dense killing opportunity coincided with Luo Yunyang's breath at this time.

At this moment, Luo Yunyang felt as if he were one with the ancient spear of killing gods. The situation of the spear breaking through the air was more and more clearly reflected in his mind.

"Mr. Luo Yunyang, Mr. Luo Yunyang, I have received the order of the Supreme Council of the Commonwealth. Please return to the thirteen cities of the East immediately." A mechanical sound sounded from the giant ship dozens of miles away.

Listening to the sound, Luo Yunyang's eyes looked coldly.

The person who was repeating the voice felt a great sense of killing shrouded in his heart at the moment when Luo Yunyang's eyes fell. Under this strong killing intention, he could not help shaking all over.

Originally, he was as proud as a pine and sat directly on the ground, with fear flashing in his eyes.

His companions also sat trembling on the ground, and some people madly begged for mercy: "don't kill me, don't kill me!"

This great fear disappeared in just a minute, but from the faces of these ordinary martial artists, people feel that they seem to have been in purgatory for countless years.

"Divine majesty is not something we can touch. Speaker, we'd better not participate!" As the shouting man struggled to stand up, he quickly dialed the speaker's communicator and groaned with a little begging.

Although they are all extremely safe at this time, one thing is too clear: just now, if the force is willing, it can crush them directly into powder with a little thought!

The reason why they can survive is naturally the kindness of the God level strong man.

Meiya ancient city is right in front of us. However, when Luo Yunyang was ready to land, he saw 13 figures like stone statues standing motionless on the beach outside Meiya ancient city, looking at him quietly.

These eyes are not flexible, but each one is full of profound flavor.

Thirteen top masters!

At the moment of seeing these thirteen people, Luo Yunyang determined their accomplishments in his heart.

For him, the thirteen top great masters are nothing at all. In one thought, the futu wheel can solve the thirteen top great masters.

"God said, where should you come from and where should you go?" Plain, but it seems to hide the voice of endless majesty, spitting out from the mouth of the figure in the middle.

This figure is no more than five feet tall, but standing on the earth, he is like an Optimus, suppressing the four directions.

He has a stone stick in his hand!

There is nothing wrong. It is a stone stick. Luo Yunyang's eyes also fell on the stone stick when he heard him speak.

At the moment when Luo Yunyang's spiritual power passed the stone stick, he felt that there seemed to be great power in the stone stick.

Compared with the ancient spear of killing gods, this stone stick seems to be no inferior.

In the hands of the thirteen top masters, each of them holds a stone stick. At first glance, it looks strange, but the solemnity on these faces is not pretended.

The thirteen people holding stone sticks even give people a feeling that they are extremely pious about the thirteen stone sticks, as if they are not holding stone sticks in their hands, but their father Lao Tzu.

After such a dirty thought, Luo Yunyang couldn't help laughing for his brain hole. He already knew the origin of these people, so he didn't say much and said bluntly: "get out!"

This is simple, but it seems to imply supreme dignity and a deep disdain.

For Luo Yunyang's direct scolding of them, the thirteen people didn't have the slightest anger on their faces. Their expressions were stiff, as if they hadn't heard what Luo Yunyang said at all.

"God said, those who insult me die!" The one who spoke was still the ascetic standing in the middle. The stone stick in his hand was raised slowly.

With the lifting of the stone stick, a white light rose slowly from the stone stick, that is, in an instant, thirteen ancient friars had been wrapped by the white light, and at this moment, their accomplishments were madly improved!

The white light was spreading, and finally formed a field covering a radius of ten miles. The breath of each of the thirteen ancient friars was the breath of God level strong men.

There are dozens of strong people in the whole Federation, but now, with the help of the stone stick in their hands, these thirteen bitter friars have stepped into the level of God at one stroke.

This kind of leap makes people feel very strange.

Luo Yunyang looked at the bitter friars wrapped in white light, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes. Although the thirteen bitter friars seem to have only added white light to their bodies, making them more powerful.

But in fact, their spirit has been controlled by the spirit of this stone stick.

"Kill!" The cold cry came from the mouth of the first ascetic. The long stick in his hand waved and swept towards Luo Yunyang.

At the same time, the other twelve figures, waving their huge sticks at the same time, fell heavily towards Luo Yunyang.

Thirteen blazing white lights, like thirteen long rainbows across the void, swept towards Luo Yunyang.

These are three rays of light. Although they seem scattered, they have blocked all the retreat routes of Luo Yunyang in the moment of waving.

Facing the sweeping Changhong, Luo Yunyang looked the same. He waved his fist and threw it straight at the white light.

"Boom!"

The moment the fist collided with the white light, the white light had directly turned into powder under Luo Yunyang's fist.

But at this time, the other twelve white lights, just like the top of Mount Tai, rushed towards Luo Yunyang.

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