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Finally, Qin Sheng suppressed his anger.

He doesn't want to be cheated. Who knows what "big gift bag" Wang Yuan has waiting for him.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, the majesty of the old ancestor of the royal family disappeared completely, as if he had never been here before. And the corpse poison of Wang Yuan had invaded the spirit. He was unwilling, because Qin Sheng had not been deceived.

"Chatter" ~ "

several disgusting ghouls came along with the smell of blood. After a tentative attack, they found that Wang Yuan had no attack ability. Finally, they rushed in.

"Boom" ~ "

Wang Yuan blew himself up with several unknown energy bombs in his hand. His power has exceeded the power of ordinary little holy land.

The ghoul was buried with him.

At the moment of Wang Yuan's self explosion, Qin Sheng could feel a dangerous breath from his sharp spirit, and he was far away from the explosion area in advance.

The higher the realm of spirit, the stronger the ability of alertness and prediction.

Qin Sheng once heard that long Dawei boasted that one of his masters was also a descendant of an immortal. He had noble blood. Even if the real gods saw the master of long Dawei, they would kneel and kowtow.

That's a real God. He has a long and almost immortal life. Such a noble and terrible existence even reveres the immortal people.

There's no way. In the deepest wasteland of nine days and ten places, there are indeed immortal descendants. Their blood and identity are much more noble than that of the protoss, and they will not be born once in ten million years.

Of course, this is just the boast of long Dawei. He said that his master and son are extremely terrible and can dream ahead of time. A dream is three thousand years, that is to say, nine days and ten places in the next three thousand years, and he can all know ahead of time what will happen three thousand years.

It's a bit frightening. Ordinary people fight in the battlefield all the year round and foresee the danger in advance at the moment of life and death. That's very powerful. Long Dawei even boasted that his former master could foresee the future 3000 years in advance.

Qin Sheng didn't believe it at first, but with the improvement of his spiritual realm, his prediction of danger was more and more advanced.

He had already achieved this kind of achievement because of the difference between his level of cultivation and that of immortal people. If he reached the level of little saint, great saint, even Saint King, Qin Sheng's spirit realm would only be more powerful.

Maybe one day Qin Sheng will be able to reach the level of immortality, a dream of three thousand years, is not impossible!

……

The space of the great saint's tomb is too large, the palace is continuous, coupled with the obstruction of black fog, Qin Sheng can't fly in the sky, and soon he met two acquaintances.

"Zhao Lin and bailiche?"

The two fought on their own, killing dozens of ghouls together.

Dozens of ghouls, each of them can easily eat a warrior in the nine holy regions, even a warrior in a small holy region, but it only takes a little more time and eats a few more!

Zhao Lin's blonde hair is flying wantonly. She is holding a sword. Her robe has been changed into a battle armor. She doesn't know how to use it. It looks like power on the surface, but it's full of variables. A shower of sword rain comes.

Poop poop

Dozens of ghouls were killed in an instant and turned into a mass of carrion.

Qin Sheng also used the sword. At the beginning, he also understood the meaning of sword, but now he has come all the way.

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