I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

At the end of the test, Anlin’s identity, I really can’t think of it.

However, he does not want to specialize, or go, by the way, protect friends and classmates.

The land of Blackpool is not a place to live. There may be a crisis at any time. There are actually many students and teachers who died in this battlefield.

Although the brutal battle can make students get stronger quickly, Anlin decided to go there and help some students who are in danger.

Southwest of Kyushu, Baozhou.

A magnificent giant city, the city of Lingshen.

This is one of the most intense cities in the war with the blood.

To the west is the endless black earth, surrounded by a touch of corrosion and death.

Thousands of soldiers are stationed here on the wall of hundreds of meters high. The attack, the investigation, the artillery array, the guards... all kinds of powerful arms, everything is there, forming an indestructible wall of iron and steel.

Ling Xiao Jian Xian is seriously taking care of all the things that An Lin should pay attention to.

"An Lin, don't forget, don't be too crazy to act. After all, Eden is likely to have died and is suspected to be on your head."

"Do not worry, this I know, I will draw water here, not messing around."

Anlin nodded and smiled.

Ling Xiaojian saw the appearance of Anlin, and some sighed reluctantly: "Well, anyway, you must proceed on the premise of ensuring your own safety. Your existence is very important for Tianting."

Being so specially taken care of by the class teacher, what An Lin can say, first agreed to promise.

Ling Xiao Jian Xian did not dare to take the classmates to do things this time.

Last time, he took his classmates across the road to push more than a dozen giant cities, and accidentally let Anlin kill a returning power, and also led this top power, which can scare them enough. I almost finished playing.

Now, Eden is sure to be still in the air, who is particularly daring to cross the big city of the blood family, they are still strategically from the heart.

After Ling Xiaojian’s swordsmanship, he left.

Anlin stretched out and rode his big white on the wall.

"I don't know, how about the three of Cocosty, Myron, and Taber, saying that they are going to retreat to avoid the limelight. Wouldn't it be a retreat for hundreds of years?"

Anlin looked at the land of Blackpool in the distance, sighing and sighing.

For a long-lived returning power, retreating for a hundred years seems to be a very common thing. He has heard about retreating for thousands of years.

"No, Ang, they miss you very much, you can't stand it for so long. Wang!" Dabai said.

Anlin thought carefully, although he did not want to admit it, but the words of Dabai really make sense.

"Ang, you said that the three sons of the blood family, if suddenly rebelled to the forty-nine sects, will the **** emperors blow up? Wang!" Big white worried, always very special, but also very realistic.

"Should be it..." Anlin thought for a moment and smiled and continued. "So the Sparks must be brought out early so that we can provide a warm and safe harbor for my lovely servant."

Dabai: "..., Ang, I found you talking, and more and more temperament. Wang!"

"Is this the case? Maybe it was because I had a sequel in front of a group of people who had returned to the virtual and the squad in front of the road?" Anlin said.

Dabai: "..., you are very pretentious! Wang!"

Anlin has some helplessness. Is he already forced to leak?

One person and one dog walked all the way around the top of the city wall. After a round of laps, nothing was found.

"Ang, boring, Wang!" Dabai sighed.

An Lin lay on the white back, suddenly looking at the distant black continent, with one hand and a wave, the wind rolled.

"What's wrong, Ange? Wang?" Dabai discovered the change of Anlin.

"Nothing." Anlin continued to lie on the white back, squinting and leisurely.

At the same time, a part of the Black Mountain outside the city of Lingshen.

The terrain is rugged and the boulder is dense.

"Dulu adults, the garrison map of the city of Lingshen is here, whether it is the terrain, or the distribution of the power of every defensive force on the wall, I have drawn it here." A small body, gray hair, eyes are hobby The red-blooded man smiled.

He handed a yellow drawing to the brave man in front of him like a hill.

The brawny took over the drawings and secretly used the technique to peek into the walls far away, silently.

"Duru adult, there is one more thing to add. The strength of the trials of the students in Tianting seems to have arrived today. There are a total of 100 people." The thin man said.

"Oh, a group of Taoist bodies, at most, there are only one or two slags for the spiritual environment. It is not enough to worry about it. As for the teachers who have turned the gods, it is better for me to deal with them! You should kill as many people as possible and drink more blood. "Du Lu smiled coldly.

"Yes!" The man bent over and respected the opening.

He knows that the brawny in front of him, but the strong man with the power of the city! And it is the super strong who was appointed above, and the late God!

The appearance of Dulu will definitely make the city of Lingshen a blessed place to nourish their flesh and blood!

"Oh, not only soldiers, but also fresh students, this is really an unexpected joy. I heard that the students in Tianting, each of them are highly qualified Tianjiao, and finally have a chance to taste it..." Du Lu Yin smiled and smiled, but also extended the long tongue of Yin Hong.

The thin man was laughing at the side and was equally excited.

He can already imagine that the exciting and beautiful future.

Bang!

Suddenly, a boundless force fell from the sky!

The invisible force slammed down against the strong body of Trulu and directly smashed it to the ground.

With the flickering of flesh and bones.

The thick body was photographed as a thin piece of paper, and the flesh and blood spread out.

The atmosphere is quiet.

"Du...Duru adults?"

The skinny man looked at the strong man in front of his face.

very quiet……

The brawny has no life.

The skinny man is stupid.

Originally, I used the big scorpion to survey the terrain, but I was shot and killed.

Dulu is a **** strongman in the late stage of the gods! Actually, even the chance of screaming is not ~www.readwn.com~ was killed alive?

What kind of power is this?

The skinny man looked at the majestic city in the far distance, and at this moment, the fear seemed to flood.

He screamed, madly fleeing in the distance, wet all the way.

The walls of the city of Ginseng.

Ling Xiaojian, Xu Xiaolan, Xuan Yucheng, Su Shaoyun, etc., are all turning their eyes to Dulu. Big white is also a bit of a sense, looking at a distant place in Montenegro, where there is energy fluctuations.

"Ang, what happened there? Wang!" Curious.

An Lin is still lying on the back of the white, slightly rubbing his eyes, looking at the white clouds on the blue sky, slowly screaming: "Nothing, just killed a mosquito."

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