Even though there are many strange emotions emerging in my heart. Lanxi Bell nodded gracefully. "The main meal for dinner is the Devil's wings from the Bell of the Abyss." "The soup is made from the clear spring water on the south side of the Goddess Tree of Sickles and the liver of the blue-winged birds and beasts of the Goddess Trees. "Other side dishes..." Lanxi Bell explained in detail. The coming of the saints is no small matter. After all, he is the incarnation of the goddess walking in the world. Every little detail must be meticulous. That's it.
Look at the satisfied expression of the saint. Lanxi Bell couldn't help but emerge "Saint! Is he here on vacation?" From the body of the saint, she couldn't see the pressure of Han Haijia at all, But you're saying he's here to enjoy? This is an ordinary item. Added up, there may not be as many resources as he has to practice in a day. Because she can feel it. The saint has the breath of the stars. The melting furnace of the saints smelts at least top-level materials such as star spar. "Sibo senior, have you told you all the follow-up plans?" Zhou Yu's voice came. Lanxi Bell couldn't help readjusting her sitting posture, and she became more cautious. "The old ruler, the ancient God of War of the starry sky, who claims to be a great existence capable of lifting the sun, the wreck finger of [Tower Ross Frank Doves]!" "Huh?" Zhou Yu raised his head this time. "The ruler still has a name?" Zhou Yu was slightly taken aback. At school. In textbooks, [Dominator] is generally used to describe this great creature. And not any specific name.
Even in the library, the real name of any [Dominator] could not be found. "Every old day ruler has its real name. Lanxi Bell elaborated. "But... Even if the ruler is a wreck, it is still very powerful!" "If the distance is relatively close, after knowing the name of the ruler, if you explain, write, or even recall to a certain extent, you can look back at its name. "It is possible to hear its call, leading to loss of control and Death." "So! Before we have enough strength, we cannot know the real name of the ruler. "As for Your Excellency Saint, it shouldn't be a big !" "So that's how it is!" Zhou Yu suddenly realized. "Is that the reason for the indescribable reason?" Immediately, Zhou Yu carefully recalled the name of [Tower Ross‧Frank Doves] in his mind. I found that I was not affected in any way. However, after Zhou Yu finished recalling, wait until a few seconds later. Inexplicably, Zhou Yu felt a strange afterimage appeared in own's mind, and Zhou Yu even vaguely felt something. Zhou Yu savored it for a moment before smiling. "I felt the wreckage." In this regard, Lanxi Bell is not surprised. So close, reciting its real name. It's normal to feel it. If you can't feel it, it's not normal. "Three days!" Zhou Yu explained concisely. "Three days!" The pupils of Lanxi Bell's bright eyes shrank suddenly. "Let all your people leave within three days, and then release the news that I, Hanhaijia's saint Zhou Yu, is in the City of Sunshine." "After all this is done, your mission is complete." Lanxi Bell was silent, thinking about Zhou Yu's words. Want to find more traces from it.
For example, what is the true purpose of the saints! All Lanxi Bell knew was that Seabo came to inform him. The saints want to plot against the remains of the ruler in Sunshine City. But what is the purpose of the conspiracy? How to plot. And, after being discovered, what should I do if I am discovered by many Transcendent masters? She knows nothing. But Zhou Yu told her now. After the message is released, all personnel must leave. This made Lanxi Bell inexplicably terrified. "What if you don't leave?" Lanxi Bell couldn't help asking. "Then you will meet your grandma!" Zhou Yu said. Lanxi Bell: "... She didn't understand what this meant. Seeing that the other party doesn't seem to understand what this stalk means. Zhou Yu then reorganized the language channel. "In the entire Sunshine City, everyone will see their grandma." In an instant, it was as if an electric current ran through his heart, and Lanxi Bell felt as if he had been hit hard. saint! Is it going to destroy the entire Sunshine City? F...... Does he want to destroy the entire plane in one fell swoop? Lanxi Bell's body trembled slightly. The Goddess Tree of Shicli is still burning. Even so, this has already had a certain impact on the entire plane. However, even if the Goddess Tree of Scicli is burning, she is still alive. The frame of life, the source pool of the original source, are still there. But as it continues to burn.
At that time, it will no longer be as simple as the clouds in the north turning into Huoshaoyun. With the collapse of the Mother Goddess Tree, the frame of life collapsed, and the origin collapsed. At that time, the sky of the entire plane will be ignited by flames. Masses of vegetation died, withered. That would be a doomsday scenario. And on this basis. If some method is used to completely activate the wreckage of the 【Tower Ross‧Frank Doves】. Destroy the entire Sunshine City. If you go one step further, let the whole plane completely boil. Lanxi Bell couldn't imagine. Although she didn't know how the saints did this. B... Once the saints act. The end of the entire plane. will truly come. If it is the destruction of the Mother Goddess Tree. It may take more than ten years or even decades for the plane to recover slowly. And if you add the outbreak of the wreckage of the Old One. #B/… It may take hundreds of years for the entire plane to recover. When the time comes, all that is left to them is a mess. After all, this is their plane. It is the mother who gave birth to these Transcendent masters. Lanxi Bell's expression became more and more serious and dignified. Even a look of despair appeared between his brows. ""you do not need to worry. " Zhou Yu said abruptly at this time. "Huh?" Lanxi Bell, who was gloomy, looked at Zhou Yu in a daze.
"Death of the Mother Goddess Tree of Shicli." "Although in a short period of time, it will have a great impact on the entire plane." "But, after years of moving." "The whole plane will usher in a new life." "After all, you are also aware of the absorption of the essence of your plane by the Mother Goddess Shikli tree. Zhou Yu explained slowly. "But the premise is to get rid of the remains of the ruler." "That thing, the finger of that ancient God of War, is born to like turmoil and chaos. "It will become a turbulent amplifier for the entire (Li Zhao) plane." "If the wreckage continues to exist, then the wreckage itself will cooperate with the Goddess Tree of Shikli, and the entire plane will be in turmoil in the next few decades, or even hundreds of years." "And if..." Speaking of this, Zhou Yu's tone was rare and serious. "I got rid of that finger wreck." "First, the fluctuations generated by the finger debris will disappear in a short time. "And, no amplifier." "The image of the Mother Goddess Tree on the entire plane will disappear within a few years." "At that time, the whole plane will be just like I said." "Welcome to the new life!" Zhou Yu's words gave Lanxi Bell hope in an instant. What Zhou Yu said was indeed true. So here comes the problem. Are the saints really capable of dealing with the remains of that terrifying ruler's finger? Lanxi Bell, who didn't have much expression, just looked at Zhou Yu like that. It made Zhou Yu guess what she was thinking. Immediately, Zhou Yu said earnestly. "I am a saint, you have to believe me!".