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    I don't know when, Wang Wen, who was walking and asking, was surrounded by a middle-aged man in a gray robe.

    If Ren Ruanruan can definitely recognize it here, this person is the former high priest of the Western Continent that he met in the world of divine power in the tower.

    At this moment, the former high priest was respectful to Wang Wen, as if he was about to hold him in his mouth with a humble expression.

    Walking slowly with Wang Wen, listening to what a group of "resurrectionists" said, the former high priest asked Wang Wen softly with some doubts: "Lord God, what is the so-called abnormal warning these people are talking about?"

    Wang Wen stopped and looked at him: "Do you still remember what I said when I taught you the channel of stimulating imagination?"

    The former high priest bent down hastily, fixed his eyes on Wang Wen's toes, and said respectfully: "You said that imagination is the most essential difference between us and dead things, and it is the core key to our complete personality.  We really opened our eyes."

    "That's right." Wang Wen nodded, looking around at the many resurrected people with confused expressions, her voice was a little low: "The so-called abnormal warning is something that requires you to really open your eyes to see."

    "Well?"

    The former high priest raised his head in astonishment.

    Seriously looked around.

    In the end, I still asked puzzled: "Lord God, can you express your loyal but too ignorant servant more clearly?"

    Wang Wen turned around, supported the middle-aged man's shoulders with both hands, and said word by word: "Remember! Don't call me the Lord God anymore. I am just an ordinary person like you. People should be independent. Nothing can be above you and me."  Be the master pretending to be a god."

    The body of the former high priest shook slightly, and he nodded slowly with some hesitation.

    When he raised his head again, his expression became even more confused: "But I still don't know what these people are talking about? What exactly do you want us to open our eyes to see?"

    Wang Wen withdrew her arms, looked at the distant sky with her eyes slightly closed, and sighed softly: "The answer to this question may not be found until I reach a thousand floors."

    "A thousand floors" The former high priest followed Wang Wen's line of sight to the horizon.

    There was a very subtle and fuzzy shadow there, like a steel needle piercing the sky

    "Boss, you can't stand the five districts!"

    In the headquarters of the Boai Group, the subordinates reported one by one, anxious even at the ends of their hair.

    Chen Hansheng counted the improvised points, and asked without raising his head: "Where are the large troops we sent?"

    The assistant next to him didn't wear pajamas this time, and his suit and tie were neatly styled. When he heard the question, he answered meticulously: "There are heavy casualties, and you can't even enter the gate."

    Chen Hansheng stopped what he was doing: "What about in the air? Can't you even fly in?"

    "I tried airdrops and projectiles." The assistant shook his head and said, "I was intercepted before it landed. Unless live ammunition is used to blow up the academy, it's just sending people to death for nothing."

    Hearing this, Chen Hansheng fell silent.

    The enemy this time is too powerful to comprehend.

    ? With Boai's current size, the armed force he can dispatch is enough to be called the best in the world.

    Coupled with the strength of the academy itself, as well as Mi Lailai and others who are on the 800th floor, let alone enemies in today's world, there are not many opponents who can even fight.

    It's not that Chen Hansheng, the priests of the Western Continent, has never seen it before.

    The weird trick called "Imagination" is indeed difficult, but it is not so strong that it is unrivaled now!

    What happened in the middle?

    Chen Hansheng frowned.

    He is very aware of his abilities, even though he is also on the 800th floor, he is not a qualified fighter.

    If even the elites of the group can't beat the enemy, going by yourself is nothing more than giving away more heads, which won't help. It's better to stay at the headquarters to dispatch and plan, and find another way.

    Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked at his assistant: "Did you find Wang Wen?"

    The assistant shook his head and said, "Judging from the latest news, he should have gone to the Western Continent."

    Chen Hansheng's eyebrow lines became deeper.

    ?He looked out of the window without focusing his eyes and thought for a long time.

    Half an hour.

    "Notice to go on, prepare manpower and equipment, I will use the highest authority in the Eastern Continent"

    Chen Hansheng stood up from the seat, and under the shocked gaze of the assistant, he dropped the phone heavily and said in a deep voice:

    "Remove the World Wall!"

    NowadaysWith a familiar face, the shock in his heart has already overwhelmed the pain.

    Anan stared at Shi Yuanyuan's face, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will get back the face I lost with my own hands. I'm going to kill you today!"

    Before he finished speaking, an astonishing energy erupted from his body, knocking away his surrounding teammates out of thin air, and strode forward directly through the blockade line of the priests of the Western Continent.

    The bodies of all the priests along the way became mutilated, as if they had been shredded by some kind of sharp metal.

    In the blink of an eye, Anan came to Shi Yuanyuan's body, raised his hand and punched her directly in the face.

    It is said to be a fist, but in fact the shape of the fist can no longer be seen.

    Half of his body has turned into strangely shaped metal, each edge is shining with a cold light and is extremely sharp, and there is a gust of wind that seems to cut everything outside the iron fist.

    The two sides have not yet contacted.

    Shi Yuanyuan's robe was cut into more than a dozen tears by the violent wind, exposing the white and tender skin inside.

    This state of energy attack and physical deformation is not like a simple world tower prop, nor is it like an extraordinary skill.

    Rather like the combination of props and extraordinary skills that was once developed by people.

    Obviously, this kind of tactic is not in the intelligence system of the Western Continent, causing everyone to be knocked down instantly without reacting, until Anan killed the red-robed high priest.

    but.

    It's just that.

    Anan's iron fist stopped less than a foot away from the red robe.

    But the body could not move.

    It seemed that even the inertia had been strangely erased.

    Shi Yuanyuan tilted her head playfully, avoiding her fists and looking at Anan, she said, "A new move? When did you learn it?"

    Anan's face twitched in pain, and his body began to slowly turn into wind and sand.

    Shi Yuanyuan sighed and said, "You've learned well, but it's a pity that you don't come home, otherwise it should hurt me, right?"

    The voice just came out.

    She found that the surrounding world suddenly changed color.

    It became a piece of whiteness.

    The rapidly draining air and the sharp drop in temperature made her actions and thinking lag a bit.

    "Wang Min??" Shi Yuanyuan couldn't see anyone, but she could guess that the only one who could attack her at this moment was the No. 1 in the East.

    Unfortunately, there is no sound feedback to her in the white space.

    Several strands of invisible filaments wrapped around her body silently.

    The next second.

    The filament tightened violently.

    The body wrapped in a red robe was instantly cut into pieces.

    It wasn't until then that a reply came from outside the white mist: "Those who don't learn at home can't hurt you, what about those who get home?"

    Near the gate of the college, everyone stared blankly at the five Lu Ci who appeared here at some unknown time.

    After a while, I saw that Lu Ci was still standing upright and there was no movement in the white mist.

    Everyone in Boai finally breathed a sigh of relief, showing the smile of the survivors after the catastrophe.

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