As he was thinking, Cao Xing came to the industrial area again.

Ten black buildings of uniform shape appeared in front of us, with hot steam rising from the chimneys on the roofs.

These buildings are nothing less than expert blacksmith shops.

Cao Xing pushed open the door of a blacksmith shop and suddenly saw a bustling scene in front of him.

The knocking sounds of "Ding Ding! Clang!" were heard continuously.

The fire in each forging furnace was turned to the maximum.

This is very different from the practice method of this evolution period, which requires entering the Return to Dao Realm in order to condense the Heavenly Dao Seed. It is a quite different path.

Blindfold your eyes and plug your ears, so that what you see and hear are what I want you to see and hear. Any unfairness can be justified by a high-sounding reason, and any unreasonableness can be reasonably explained. When you get used to it, you will think that the world is a beautiful place.

Ding Sina has stirred up a hornet's nest. The actual controller of Umbrella will definitely send people to Dongfeng Town to investigate. If they can find the mysterious hacker through the Internet and various information searches, they can restart the new human plan.

The king had already walked to the front, but Tang Seng was still standing behind him, looking around seriously.

"Master," Yu Xiaotian was feeling sad, but he saw two disciples of the Ling generation returning empty-handed.

However, at this moment, a black shadow came over, and the voice of the Red-winged Demon Vulture also came out.

Sharu dodged to the side and kicked Helice on the back, knocking her to the ground.

So after discussion, Zhu Geyue, as the representative of the European financial group, went to the tomb with Xu Xiao and the others. This was a compromise that both parties could accept.

Wild carrots were growing all over the mountains and were growing well. It looked like a unique sight, but when Tang Seng and his disciples saw this scene, they subconsciously touched their stomachs.

If absorbed in the usual way, Xu Ruogu's consciousness will be nourished by the vast and pure spiritual power contained in the divine fruit, which is formed by the transformation of the residual spirits of the fallen strongmen in various dimensions of the world by the mind world. As a result, his consciousness will surge and he may even obtain some of the unique skills and techniques of the fallen strongmen.

On the surface, these zombies look almost the same as ordinary humans except for their pale skin and lack of hair. Moreover, their three basic attributes of attack, defense and speed are at least five times that of rotten zombies, and their combat power is almost equivalent to that of an ordinary soldier.

Following Night Dragon God Ancestor's order, everyone below secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In less than two breaths, in the originally noisy hall, apart from Night Dragon God Ancestor, only Meng Lie Dao Ancestor was left.

The banquet hall suddenly lit up under the dark red light, and everyone turned their eyes to the door. They saw the palace-style double doors being pushed open from the outside, and a slightly dazzling light flashed outside.

Lu Liang said the last sentence to his clone whose arm had recovered, because this was one of the only moves he had that could help him survive a fatal blow.

Later, Fa Wuxian was devastated by this incident and was found by Gu Chensha in the underwater cave where he was hiding, and his adventure was snatched away.

The dragon was formed entirely of thunder and lightning. It roared to the sky and roamed among dozens of opponents, swinging its tail violently. In an instant, it shook those guys who had sacrificed their war spirits away.

It is clear that this is feasible, and the two princesses are willing to do it, which seems to be beneficial to both countries.

The remaining two were horrified when they saw this. The companion who had rushed forward had already fallen backwards slowly right before their eyes. A hissing sound was heard in their ears, which was the sound of blood splashing.

Hu Yan didn't say anything. On the other end of the phone, Old Man Hu sat back down on the expensive chair carved from huanghuali wood, shook his head and sighed.