I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

Two people and a dog are sitting next to a huge crack, with a star brain.

"Too bad, almost rolled over, Wang!" Dabai said with a loud voice.

"There is no way, just play a game, you can meet the killing in this game, we can be very good to win." I think that before the battle, I feel quite a sense of greatness.

Anlin followed and nodded: "The six gods are actually very strong. We are the three gods with a pit. He is a **** with three pits, otherwise this time the victory and defeat is really hard to say."

The game is challenging and fun.

They almost failed when they started. Not only did they lose interest in the game, but they were more interested. After a chat, they continued to play the second game.

Another place in China.

Liushen Dao did not pay attention to the live broadcast room that had already been blown up.

He stared at the false priests, where he wouldn't play, the white is very pure, the names of the three game ids, somehow, suddenly remembered the nickname of a top-ranking monk in the monk group.

Originally, he thought it was a coincidence and a name.

But that terrible operation and speed of response, as well as the key information of the game session, and then think of this nickname, all pointing to a possibility.

Liushen Dao suddenly relieved: "Mahjong! I was defeated in such a presence? I can almost win that one. Should this be a life?"

Thinking of this, the Taoist leader couldn’t help but laugh and laughed. It was obviously a good mood.

He re-opened the live broadcast. The fans thought that their anchor was shot dead by the pan. The mood would be very lost and depressed, but he didn’t expect his mood to be particularly good. It seemed like a lottery, and the fans were all one. Oh, suddenly I feel that this six-god mentality is really good!

Long nights are long.

Calm and calm is another day.

The attack of the Tianren people has slowed down. There are only a few cracks, and there will be celestial human beings tempted. As for the large-scale attack, it has not yet appeared.

"Is the result of the son-in-law's treatment still not coming out?" Where did he yawn, and the scorpion behind him turned into a lounge chair, lying lazily.

"This matter involves the invasion of the heavens. The Terran is bound to the human race of the earth. The son-in-law must be cautious in any case, and her progress can be understood slowly." Anlin meets the morning sun, holding hands With a scent of fruit from the lotus leaf, it tastes delicious.

Sakura Harumi took a group of Dongpu monks and patrolled near the Kunlun Mountains.

After patrolling again, I still didn't forget to smile with Anlin, and it looked like the thing of last night, it didn't happen at all.

Water blue outside the planet.

The patrol route of the eighty-eight starship ships began to pass the moon.

The moon is no longer mysterious to the human beings of the earth. It is a large satellite with ruggedness. It is said that the distance produces beauty, and the moon on the earth is like a round of innocent discs. But at a close distance, it is a stone ball full of pits, and there is nothing unusual and special.

A middle-aged man in a white-blue military uniform, standing tall and standing, standing at the forefront of the starry battleship, quietly watching the large sphere floating in the universe in the distance.

"Marshal, the fleet has been near the moon's nearest sailing point, is it a little rest on the moon?" A short-haired shawl, the woman in a white military uniform, asked with respectful respect.

Eighty-eight starships, each fleet has a 3,000-strong space army that the generals command the fleet, but among the more than 200,000 spacemen, the only one with the rank of marshal is only Lu Yihai.

Lu Haohai looked at the moon closer and closer, but his brows were wrinkled and deeper.

He has a special ability, which is a kind of premonition ability, can be derived from the future of the fierce, this ability is actually one of the reasons he can serve as the space marshal.

"Luan Yuanshuai?" The woman saw Lu Haohai silent, could not help but shouted again.

Lu Yihai answered the question and said slowly: "Mr. Yang Lan, you think that if we have a starry sky, how many odds are there for the heavenly people?"

They have a high position, so they know the detailed passage of the Kunlun War.

Yang Wei stood upright and looked at the same way: "Our military technology has developed so far, and many weapons cannot be used on the earth, so as to avoid irreversible disasters. Those top weapons that cannot be equipped with the dawn are in our starry sky. On the top, the strength of the eighty-eight starship warships is far beyond people's imagination. If allowed, even if it is the moon in front of us, we can bomb it into cosmic dust in one minute..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you say how much our chances are." Lu Yanhai asked.

Yang Weidao: "The odds are zero."

Lu Yihai: "..."

Then, before you blow so much, what are the plans? !

Lu Haohai looked at the vast starry sky and looked at his eyes: "War, confidence is very important. If an army has no confidence, then even if he is the best weapon, he can gain the power to reverse the situation, he may also change. Become a deserter."

"The marshal learned the lesson." Yang Lan looked down.

Lu Yihai waved his hand: "Space is indeed a hurdle that we can't cross, but we also have other ways to deal with the Tianren class." Yes, we can do a lot of things, don't look too small ~www. Mtlnovel.com~ Yang Lan is somewhat unknown, but still nodded.

At that time, only the senior officials of the military know that the current politicians and senior military leaders are taking a very pessimistic attitude towards this war.

If it weren't for the human camp, ~www.readwn.com~ and Anlin and others were in town, the army had long been chaotic.

"Notify all Starflight fleets and leave the moon at full speed!" Lu Haohai suddenly said.

"Yes!" Yang Lan took a military ceremony and began to perform the task.

The fleet ejected azure energy, quickly turned around and flew in the other direction.

Next to the huge impact crater of the moon.

On the ring mountain range.

Suddenly a violent explosion occurred.

The dazzling light, radiating around, illuminates the entire moon.

A deep crack in the darkness, like a huge scar on the moon, just beside the light source, as if even the light can be swallowed, it is particularly embarrassing.

Lu Yihai saw all this through the transparent wall. He muttered: "It’s still a step late... I don’t think that the biggest crack in the earth is not in the earth, but in the moon..."

"Marshal! That is the power of the Terran!!" After seeing the glare of the sacred light, and the huge and scary black cracks, Yang Lan could hardly remain calm on his face.

"Don't panic, remember what I said? We can do a lot of things, don't look too small." Lu Haohai calmly said.

The red warning light of the Starfleet has already shined in the stars.

"What should we do?" Yang Hao was short of breath.

Lu Haohai waved his hand: "Calling Anlin and Hey at the fastest speed!!"

Yang Wei: "???"

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