Rotten wood Lucia was silent for a long time. She took a deep look at LAN ran and whispered, "please."


    Then, rotten wood Lucia looked at Su Han, "Chairman, please."


    Rotten wood Lucia naturally knows that lanran is the master of the virtual circle. And now she and lanran have reached an alliance... Asking for help in this matter should not be anything in theory. However, the current situation of both sides is largely due to youhabach and being members of Parliament


    Rotten wood Lucia is not stupid. She is soberly aware that if youhabach dies, the harmonious situation between herself and lanran will be broken in half... Perhaps because of the mandatory Treaty of Parliament, they will not be hostile in the future... But they must be the same passers-by.


    Therefore, rotten wood Lucia doesn''t want to owe lanran a favor, because they are not destined to be the same people... But it is necessary to strengthen their strength. No matter how the future changes, the enhancement of strength will never be wrong


    Rotten wood, Lucia felt more and more headache. Finally, she could only shake her head and decided to take one step at a time.


    "This silly girl." Su Han silently make complaints about herself. But I didn''t say much.


    Su Han is clear about lanran''s plan. After all, he knows everything in the misty space... He knows that lanran has no malice towards rotten Lucia. I just want her to owe her a little more. When lanran starts to attack the corpse soul world in the future, rotten wood Lucia won''t stop her.


    Although lanran''s strength is far better than rotten wood Lucia, Su Han is pressing here... It can only be solved by non combat means. And this little bit of human accumulation is lanran''s plan.


    Not just rotten wood, Lucia


    Lanran has never really divided herself and rotten Lucia into one camp.


    "By the way," Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his palm and condensed a gorgeous pearl of light. After hesitating for a while, he took out a card printed with Tai Chi Heart Sutra and threw them together in the direction of Su Han. "Mr. chairman, this is what I owed you before."


    "I was busy teaching song Que and leading Jiu Jianxian around Wudang Mountain... I forgot about it... As for this Taiji Heart Sutra, it should be my compensation for delaying so long."


    Su Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and the fog rose on his body. Directly put away the two things in front of him. He sighed silently, "good..."


    Needless to say, the source of the world.


    The origin of the world not only promotes the evolution of the foggy space, but also strengthens the dominance of the foggy space over the world where the origin of the world is located.


    For example, if Su Han thinks about it now, he can also know the skills of ancient gods and demons in the world of the bright moon in the Qin Dynasty, as well as all kinds of artifact forging skills. The bright moon world in Qin Dynasty had no secrets for Su Han.


    Zhang Sanfeng gave him the power of origin, which also greatly enhanced the dominance of the fog space over the world of the story of relying on heaven and killing dragons.


    "Tai Chi mental skills... After integration, you should be able to get Zhang Sanfeng''s divine king peak and catch up with semi saint''s internal power? Or can you get some of his moves? It''s a good harvest."


    His thoughts twinkled in his mind, but Su Han''s words were as simple as ever, and he didn''t mention it at all, as if it wasn''t worth paying attention to, "yuzhiboban, Edward Newgate, Tony Stark, rotten wood luqia, one side passes, ancient one."


    "Now that the personnel are determined, let''s go."


    The glory of real fantasy rises from Xiaoyu and spreads around, turning into a real and incomparable illusion.


    In the next breath, the people named by Su Han all rose to brilliance. They were all lost in the real illusion around them.


    The body of No. 10 also showed a gloss of black paint.


    ……


    In a stately palace.


    Jackie Chan, wearing an ancient costume, frowned tightly and looked at Xiaoyu sleeping in front of him. "Why are you sleeping here? The Lord is about to have dinner. Don''t forget what I told you before."


    "Ah?" Xiaoyu opened her eyes and looked a little confused. She couldn''t reflect what was going on.


    "Ah, what?" Jackie Chan whispered, "I didn''t say... Oh, forget it, it''s too late, you come with me first..."


    Before he finished, Jackie Chan''s look stiffened, because he saw the mysterious fog rising beside them. Then, figures came out of the fog.


    "Is this where the Holy Lord is?" the cold and solemn voice of Yuzhi Boban sounded. He was wearing red armor, and the whole person had a cold feeling of just walking down from the battlefield.


    His reincarnation eyes turned slightly. He first looked at Jackie Chan. He immediately noticed something and looked into the depths of the palace, "is it this way?"


    "Strong and ominous breath." white beard''s voice was low. He clenched the razor and looked in the same direction as Yuzhi Boban. "I hope the Lord is strong enough... The evil power I finally obtained can make my domineering spirit break through the current limit."


    One side of the passage was silent, and he scanned the surrounding palaces with interest.


    The palace is antique. He compared it with a lot of information in his mind. "It''s a little hot and yellow? But it''s very different. Is it the unique culture of the devil?"


    "You... Are you?" Jackie Chan''s look changed slightly, but he reacted very quickly. He thought of something. He pressed one hand on his chest and bowed deeply to the people in front of him. "You should be other demon adults?"


    "Although the LORD did not say the news of your arrival, since you have come, I should lead you to the Lord."


    Jackie Chan misunderstood when he saw the height of white beard. More than six meters, this is not a normal human... It can only be other demons who are both monarchs


    "The power of history books." Tony Stark looked complex.


    Jackie Chan once had a firm will and a kind heart. He fought against the darkness without compromise. But now he devoted himself wholeheartedly to his role, that is, the servant of the Lord... All these were created by the LORD with only one stroke.


    White beard''s eyes suddenly coagulated, and his fist suddenly hit the void in front of him. The atmosphere appeared dense cracks and fragmented.


    "Let me see, where did the little mouse come from?" the palace wall was torn, and the tall and burly Lord came out of the wall laughing.


    However, what is coming is the shattered atmosphere and shock wave. The blood was spreading and the LORD was blown out by the shock wave.