"That son?" Ling Yuan's body trembled for a moment, and asked, "who is that, who is that?"

This middle-aged man is the actual controller of the whole city, the master of the devil!

On hearing this, the master chuckled and immediately said, "this sin capital, including the life of these mecha, was created by one of the strong ones, and the strong one can be called" a "

"There is another person above the strong one. I don't know her name, but it's absolutely right to call her Zun!"

"Now everything in sin is arranged by the Lord, including the lives made by A."

"There is only one purpose, that is to train her son, but I don't know which one her son is."

The crafty master slowly exhaled a breath. The time flow rate of this secret place is different from that of the outside world. It can be said that the time flow rate is 1:20.

He has been waiting for hundreds of years to finally wait for the opening of this secret place. Zun once said that no matter whether her son appears or not and whether he can achieve her goal, the master can leave this secret place.

And after leaving, he can go to a place where he needs something.

After waiting for so many years, he finally got the chance.

On the other side, there is a look of fear in Lingyuan's eyes.

"You are a saint, aren't you?"

"What is that statue?"

When the Master heard this, his face suddenly turned cold. He turned his head and looked at Lingyuan. His voice became very indifferent: "Lingyuan, there are some things you should not ask, so don't ask! Asking will only make you more crisis yourself. I don't think I need to remind you any more

There was a chill in the eyes of the crafty master.

When Lingyuan heard this, he raised his hand without hesitation and slapped himself.

The clear sound reverberated in the room, and Lingyuan's voice became low.

"I'm sorry, crafty. It's me, Meng Lang."

"Hum!"

The crafty master snorted coldly, looked at the door again, and said with a sharp voice: "that's the realm that no one has ever reached in this world. Think about the rest

"What's more, over the years, I've been in contact with the city just to know why the mecha in the city has a sense of independence, not to unite them from the ruins as you imagine."

"After all, the event is over and all the aborigines in the ruins can leave."

"Well, go and arrange the business of the city. This time, such a big thing happened in the city, and the city must be lively."

"Make sure that we don't let the 'guests' feel that we have neglected them."

With a faint smile on his face, he immediately went back to his seat and sat down quietly.

When Lingyuan heard this, he nodded and said goodbye to the master in a low voice before leaving the room. On his forehead, a lot of cold sweat had appeared.

Even as he was further away from the master, the sweat on his forehead became more and more.

Halfway through, he turned his head and looked inside Sin City, muttering to himself.

"There is no living person in this city, so..."

"Is this city also the life of mecha?"

"Probably not..."

Lingyuan suddenly felt a fit of scalp numbness, quickly shook his head, no longer to think about this matter, toward the direction of the city quickly plunder.

……

After a month's uproar, the crime capital has completely calmed down.

At the same time, two news came out of the city. The first was about the sacred vessels.

If the sacred vessel is stolen, the sin will not be allowed to enter, and those who enter will be directly wiped out.

The second news is about Chen Ping.

Chen Ping, who was extremely arrogant, hid his accomplishments and joined the dark organization in an attempt to hunt down the vast majority of Tianjiao in the city.

He wanted to get rid of Tianjiao, but now the trace has disappeared. It is suspected that he has combined with others to steal the sacred vessels in the city.

According to reliable information, if you get the sacred vessels in the city, you can control the giant mecha in the city!

As soon as these two news appeared, they were widely spread. However, in a few days, all the people who entered the ruins knew about it.

Many people have even begun to form teams to look for Chen Ping, trying to kill Chen Ping and get the sacred vessels. Even some people with low level of knowledge have started to form teams to hunt and kill Chen Ping.

Chen Ping, far to the north of the ruins, has not received any news.

At the moment, Chen Ping is sitting in the wind Valley, feeling the power of the wind.

The power of his current wind element is just the force of ordinary rules. If he wants to be stronger, he can only let the force of rules evolve into the force of law.

In this way, the power of his Fenghuo Qilin fist will also increase greatly.

Therefore, he took the lead in the wind Valley, the snow mountain and the stone forest.Coincidentally, they came from Sindu. The white tiger royal family went from here to Sindu. The two teams did not meet on the way!

At this time, the valley, the wind howling, countless laws condensed into a line of strong wind, raging in the valley.

Everywhere can see the flying gravel, is there a stone hard hit on Chen Ping's body.

Outside the valley, Tang pangzi and Qin Yaojun Hao are sitting here bored.

"Qin Yao, how long do you think this guy will be able to understand the power of the law of wind?"

"Soon."

Qin Yao leans lazily on Bai Shan's body to say.

"Soon? Why don't we make a bet? " Tang fat man suddenly excited, said without hesitation.

Hearing this, Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the fat man Tang and shook his head.

"I don't gamble with you. I'm bullying you."

As a mage, Qin Yao is more sensitive to the power of laws and rules, so she can clearly detect the changes in Chen Ping.

It's no exaggeration to say that he bullied the fat man Tang.

Tang fat man heard this, some unconvinced said: "bully me? Hey, I'll tell you, I've never lost a bet! If you don't dare, just say you don't! "

This time, the fat man Tang even used the method of encouragement.

Hearing this, Qin Yao looked at the fat man in front of him.

It was the first time she had ever seen someone who was in a hurry to make her face.

As a result, she did not give a good slap on the face of the fat man Tang, feel a little sorry for him!

"Do you have to bet?" Qin Yao asked.

"Certainly!" Tang said without hesitation.

"All right, how to bet, what?" Qin Yao resumed that kind of lazy appearance and asked.

"Gambling days! Let's bet when Chen Ping can get out of the customs! As for the stakes What can you bring out? " Tang fat man's mean smile way.