How about no one to help?
So what about the lonely army fighting?
It is the people in this world, and he is the only one left alone.
He also wants to shed the last drop of blood for this world.
Just like that, with determination, Ye Qingtian embarked on a journey westward.
At this time, the world’s top fighters are gathering towards Kunlun.
In just one day, the hot summer Kunlun Mountain has become the center of the world.
And when Chen Jiuzhou and others gathered in Kunlun, outside a heavily guarded dungeon in Western Europe, a figure in white appeared here like a ghost in the dark night.
“who?”
“Would you allow trespassing in an important place of martial arts?”
“Retreat quickly!”
Outside the dungeon, the personnel stationed here yelled loudly.
However, in the face of the scolding, that person turned a deaf ear.
He looked at everything in front of him with a cold and expressionless face, and asked solemnly, “Say, where are Aaron and Carlo locked?”
When the guard heard the words, he suddenly changed, “Who the hell are you?”
The man in white lost his patience, “It looks like you’re not going to cooperate anymore?”
boom!
The moment the words fell, the man in white stomped his feet on the ground.
Only a dull bang was heard.
When the ground cracked, an invisible energy swept out, sweeping the world in all directions.
The gate made of fine steel in front of him was shattered under this force.
“This is this?”
“The power of the title.”
“Are you a titled grandmaster?”
The guards suddenly went crazy.
I just feel my scalp tingling.
They never thought that the person standing in front of them at this time turned out to be a title.
But, it shouldn’t be.