The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

The distance between Qingshi City and Anyuan City is not too far.

Ling Tian, ​​Ding Jiu, and the assassination team were all masters, and in just two days, they had arrived not far from Anyuan City.

At this point, Ling Tian did not advance any further, but stopped.

"My lord, Suo Gao and the other hall masters and guardians have each recruited a team of people and are preparing to come towards us..."

On the third day, Ding Jiu, who had been dispatching people to keep an eye on the movements of Anyuan City, arrived in front of Ling Tian and said.

When he was talking, Ding Jiu looked extremely calm, but in his heart he thought of what happened when Ling Tian stopped moving forward when he got here.

When he thought about it, this should also be what Ling Tian expected.

At this moment, Ding Jiu didn't see Ling Tian's eyes shrinking slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although the manpower dispatched by Hall Master Suo Gao and the Dharma Protector did not exceed Ling Tian's expectations, this was the worst situation Ling Tian expected.

It was even worse when Murong Xian didn't make any movement, and Ling Tian completely figured it out. After all, Murong Xian himself had righteousness in his hands. If he could really fight against those hall masters and protectors, he would not need to call for reforms every day.

Originally, according to Ling Tian's thoughts, the wind of reform had already appeared for about a year. Ling Tian guessed that the Hall Master Protector and Murong must be jealous of each other first, and then confront each other, between the emptiness and the cowardice.

Therefore, he took Zhao Duo on the bar and completely torn his face with Suo Gao before he wanted to take advantage of Murong Xian's power.

Now it seems that this borrowing is undoubtedly a failure.

In this way, there seems to be only one way left for him.

Going on, killing the hall master and the guardian of the Dharma gang were all terrified, and there was nothing that threatened him anymore in the land dragon gang that he killed.

"Pass this booklet, how much you can learn before the war..."

Ling Tian reached into his arms, took out a booklet and handed it to Ding Jiu.

At this moment, Ding Jiu didn't dare to underestimate the booklet that Ling Tian had given him, so he took the booklet carefully.

Waving his hand, he motioned Ding Jiu to immediately pass on the martial arts in this book to the assassination team, Ling Tian slowly closed his eyes.

The search time for the dungeon is seven days, Ling Tian has already satisfied it, and on the data panel, this will be the dungeon world that has already been selected.

The Earth Dragon Gang belongs to the big gang in the northern border of the Great Zhou Empire, but the hall masters and guardians are only cultivations of the innate realm.

Now, Ling Tian, ​​through the income of Xiaoao World, has integrated into the mysteries of countless martial arts at the peak of the Houtian realm in this world in the past few days.

Once again in the dungeon world, as long as the dungeon level entered is too low, it may not be possible to break into the innate in one go.

And based on Xiaoao's experience, if he can get the top martial arts in the world he went to, then the power he can master should be above the ordinary innate in this world.

"Number of optional copies: 4..."

Soon, Ling Tian found the copy world column on the data panel.

This time, there are obviously many more optional copies than the first time.

Ling Tian's consciousness focused on the past, faint fluctuations flashed, and the four optional copies were slowly unfolded.

"This search costs 20,000 air..."

"The physique is infinite, the gods are not bad, to reach the limit of the body, this world needs fifty thousand luck to open..."

"Mysterious internal strength, free and easy in the world, descending the dragon from the North, and the world is fighting, this world needs 70,000 fortunes to open..."

"Broken the void, the heaven and the earth are united, the immortal gate is indefinite, the divine way is ethereal, this world needs 100,000 luck to open..."

"Thousands of years are long, eternal and ancient search, immortals and Buddhas are extinct, what is longevity, the sword world is nine empty, where does **** exist, this world needs 200,000 luck to open..."

Looking at the newly appeared prompt, Ling Tian's face suddenly turned black.

The first time you enter the dungeon, it seems that nothing is consumed. Except for the 100 luck required to open the system, there are no requirements for dungeon search and entry.

This time, let's not talk about it, this search actually cost 20,000 luck.

He swept the world of Xiaoao, but only accumulated 200,000 luck, and this search actually cost one-tenth.

And the entry is even more exaggerated. The lowest one costs 50,000 luck, and the highest one he can't even directly enter.

With a dark face, Ling Tian abandoned the fourth dungeon, which he couldn't even afford, and began to carefully examine the first three.

He carefully tasted the brief introductions of the three copies, and then chose the third one without any hesitation.

The 100,000 luck vanished instantly, and the world in front of Ling Tian began to distort, then dissipated and reorganized.

The world shuttles, the world reorganizes...

Huge pressure and dizziness began to appear. However, compared to the previous time, Ling Tian did not immediately know about the personnel this time.

It's just that this didn't immediately lead to a major incident.

One second before the dizziness, Ling Tian's hand unconsciously stretched out towards the twisted world.

The terrifying aura instantly poured in along Ling Tian's outstretched hand along with the inexplicable pressure. Even when Ling Tian was in a coma, Ling Tian felt that his body and soul were being crushed and reorganized.

The endless repetition is like a computer crashing, but it is clearly in a coma, but the crushing and reorganization of the body to the soul is clearly terrifying.

The feeling of tossing and turning into powder and then re-condensing almost made Ling Tian think that he was going crazy~www.wuxiahere.com~ In the blink of an eye, it seemed like another thousand years, and finally, Caton's world began to dissipate.

No longer reorganized, from the body to the soul began to emerge as loose after being steamed.

The feeling came back again, and there was only a little source of internal strength left in the body, and it was impossible to fully recover in ten days and a half months.

And there seems to be some kind of mysterious change in the Tiangang body training session.

"That, that... take them all away, His Majesty the Emperor is kind, give them a bite to eat, and give them a chance to contribute to the country..."

Just when Ling Tian wanted to study the changes of the Xia Tian Gang body refinement, an annoying voice suddenly sounded.

Opening his eyes, Ling Tian looked over in displeasedness. A man in servant costume, surrounded by a group of soldiers, suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, this sick ghost is also awake, but it is God's will to take it away..."

Seeing Ling Tian wake up, the man was slightly startled, then he smiled and waved to the soldier next to him.

"Uncle, spare your life, Zheng Gaoli is to die, the villain doesn't want to die..."

Beside him, a tragic begging for mercy sounded.

Ling Tian's heart moved slightly, he wanted to conquer Gaoli, shatter the void, Great Tang?

"Get up, get up..."

Just as he was guessing what kind of world this was, beside him, a foot slammed towards Ling Tian.

"Is it fun to kick people..."

Ling Tian stretched out his arm, grabbed the foot that was kicked towards him, and asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let go, let go..."

The soldier didn't know Ling Tian. Naturally, he didn't know that the weaker Ling Tian's smile was, the more murderous he was. However, the intuition he cultivated on the battlefield made the soldier feel the danger and shouted loudly.