Chapter 1383: Surprise

The dream battlefield ended...
The scrolls that are presented throughout the universe are slowly gathering and dissipating in front of everyone.
When Luo Zheng opened his eyes again, there was a feeling of being separated from the world.
In fact, the duration of the entire fantasy battlefield is less than three months, but there are too many battles in it. Every battle is a temper, and it will leave a new sentiment to the warrior...
At this moment, the whole universe is changing.
The first change is the universe.
After some geniuses passed the causal hall, they chose to copy the Supreme Artifact in their hands, and the ranking on the Wanling Tablet changed dramatically.
There were only more than 3,000 pieces of the original Supreme Artifact, and now there are more than a thousand pieces between them. Obviously, these supreme artifacts are copied through the Hall of Causes...
After the radiance of the illuminating body on Luo Zheng dissipated, there were three colored light spots appearing around him. The light spots were like countless elves, and they flew toward Luo.
After absorbing these spots, the momentum of Luo Zheng’s body is powerful again. It is an intensive reward from the second stage of the fantasy battlefield.
"came back!"
From the inner courtyard, there is a figure walking around, and it is Mu Yuxue who hangs a smile!
After the end of the first phase, she left the fantasy battlefield and waited here for a long time.
Luo Zheng smiled at her nod.
Then he turned his head to another direction. "How do you like to hide?"
The voice fell, and on the other side, there was a slender figure that floated out. The smoke was the sword spirit of Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng naturally felt her position.
It is different from the smoked a few months ago.
At this moment, the smoked face has a hint of melancholy color, which is unhappy and even sick. This expression is rare on the smoked face. From an extremely powerful woman, it turns into a smoked look. It made her look more charming, and it made people feel at ease.
"How much is the ranking," asked the smoked faint.
Mu Yuxue is also very concerned about this issue, and is also very concerned about looking at Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng’s return at this moment must have entered the second stage. The place cannot be seen here. Mu Yuxue only knows that there are two stages in the fantasy battlefield, but he does not know that there is a big ratio above the chessboard.
"Guess?" Luo Zheng smiled slightly.
Mu Yan Xue blinked his eyes. "It is within 10,000!"
Mu Yuxue entered the dream battlefield. It is the strongest people in the world. It is also the sea of ​​God. There is such a big gap. The strongmen in the main city can pick one out and they can resist the divine environment. And such people are not really strong in the fantasy battlefield...
Ten thousand people are already extremely powerful in the heart of Mu Xi Xue.
Luo Zheng’s face was weird and smiled:
You’re right...

"How many?" asked the smoker.
Seeing the change of smoke, Luo Zheng felt strange in his heart, but he did not see it for several months. It seems that the temperament has changed a lot.
He replied: "First."
"First place! Luo Zheng you ... you ..." Mu Yu Xue is amazed.
Luo Zheng is indeed an extremely powerful presence in Mu Xinxue's heart, but he has won the first place from the tens of thousands of Shenhai martial artists. This achievement is far beyond the imagination of Mu Yuxue!
The smoked face showed a faint smile, and he was very satisfied with Luo Zheng’s answer. His face gradually eased and he wanted to open his blessings, but he could not organize any words...
Who knows that Luo Zheng’s figure suddenly flashed and he came to her body, and the distance between the two faces was very close.
Luo Zheng stared seriously at the face, "Your mood, it seems not very good?"
From the beginning, Luo Zheng feels like smoked...
Smoke is the body of the sword spirit, and it is not sick. What is the look of a sick face? What is going on?
I found that Luo Zheng’s face was not far from him, but he couldn’t help but retire back. He shook his head and said,
Nothing...

Luo Zheng revealed a mysterious smile. "Right, I have a gift for you!"
"Gift?" Smoked a little, but she thought about it. This dream battlefield is just a reflection of the world. What can Luo Zheng bring out from it?
She naturally does not know that many people in the universe are staring at the changes on the monument, paying close attention to the ranking of the supreme artifact. After this fantasy battlefield, the number of supreme artifacts has increased to more than 4,000 pieces, but there will be a lot of artifacts. Give out the million spirits.
Luo Zheng was gently buckled from the ring of the whisker, and two cold light was drilled out of the ring.
Seeing the two cold spots, the creek of Xiaoxi Qin was slightly wrinkled, and when the tip of the double-pointed gun was completely explored, the smoked little mouth opened at this moment!
"Holy gun! You..."
Smoke can not be imagined anyway, Luo Zheng said to send her a gift, but it is such a gift, it turned out to be a killing holy gun!
Surprised, she also could not understand, Luo Zheng from where to kill the holy gun!
This killing holy gun should be seized by Yao...
Could he go to a demon night family? Did you take this killing gun from Yao’s eyelids?
This is simply not possible!
Smoked the rifle from the hands of Luo Zheng, and the killing of the holy gun suddenly sounded.
When Luo Zheng got this killing rifle, he did not trigger this kind of resonance. After all, the smoker is the master of this gun name...
"Hey!"
Along with the smoke, a huge gunshot condensed out.
I have no thoughts...
The gunshot is solid, and it is ten times stronger than the Luo Zheng exhibition!
Holding this holy gun, the smoked look was a lot more cheerful, and turned to wonder: "Why can you bring the holy gun back."
Luo Zheng also knows that the smoke is full of doubts, which is to say it in a simple way.
This gun is naturally derived from the hands of the meditation. When it comes to the meditation, Luo Zheng has to mention the illusion and the situation of the holy guns.
Hearing this, the smoked look suddenly faded, and she did not expect the situation of the holy guns to be so bad.
"That is to say, this gun is actually a replica!" smoked.
Luo Zheng nodded...
"Hey!"
The gunshot was smoked from the point...
A slap in the face, the self-smoked body escaped. "All this, I will repay it to Yao!"
Luo Zheng nodded. "Give me some time, I don't think it will take too long..."
Seeing the murderous, almost perfect face, Luo Zheng also knows the familiar smoke, or is back.
Unfortunately, this state has not lasted for a long time.
After a short time, the smoke still returned to the state of depression, and the sound of the air was still behind a certain distance.
Luo Zheng was puzzled, and it was not easy to ask directly.
After the reunion, I exchanged ideas with Qinglong in my mind, about the various things in the fantasy battlefield, and many doubts.
"Smoked... What's wrong?"
Under some exchanges, Luo Zheng mentioned the smoke. He couldn’t figure out what happened during his time when he left Xianfu.
Although Qinglong is crouching in Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng entered the dream battlefield, but was blocked from communicating outside. During this time, he could only cultivate and nourish in Luo Zheng’s mind, but Qinglong naturally can observe Luo Zheng’s body. The movement.
When I heard the question of Luo Zheng, Qinglong just smiled, but did not answer, but let Luo Zheng feel more confused...
This trip to the dream battlefield, experienced so many life and death experience, countless Shenhai martial artists have accumulated accumulation, so they broke through their bottlenecks!
The vast number of gods and seas in the whole world have chosen to retreat at this moment, and Luo Zheng is no exception!
In just a few days, a big day of robbery was filled with countless big circles.
Nearly 30% of the gods and seas have entered the extremes of the gods during this time. This kind of scene has never happened in the past...
Under the retreat of Luo Zheng, it took 13 days.
Several landlords from the demon night and the demon are still at a distance and are outside the fairy house.
Thirteen days later, a giant robbery cloud, quietly gathered at the top!
A landlord stared at the robbery cloud, his eyes showing amazement. "This is a catastrophe..."
"It’s Luo Zheng’s kid breaking through!

"should be……"
"We should also leave..."
Since Luo Zheng has won the title of the fantasy battlefield, he is destined to be the first protagonist of this great world battle, and its fate is related to the rise and fall of this round of the universe.
Any race will cast an olive branch to it. These borders are here and there is no meaning.
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