Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

One Thousand Four Hundred and Sixty: The Supreme Massacre Order!

1460: Supreme massacre order!

Ling Lan's smile suddenly froze, and she suddenly stepped back.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The entire ground exploded, and Ling Lan deftly stepped on a flying piece of earth and rock, flying in the air and looking at Mentor No. 1 who was looking at her indifferently.

Instructor No. 1 stretched out a hand and shook it at her.

A square black line suddenly appeared in front of Ling Lan, extending infinitely, directly severing the space between her and Mentor No. 1.

But it was useless. Suddenly, a big hand made of energy penetrated the void and appeared directly in front of Ling Lan, under the hood.

An ice mirror suddenly appeared in front of Ling Lan, forcefully holding down the big hand.

"Bang!" The violent shaking sound once again caused the entire space to shake violently, making Linglan seem to be in a hurricane exceeding level 20.

"Giggle..." The huge hand crushed the ice mirror below hard, and after a long stalemate, the ice mirror finally couldn't bear it anymore, and tiny cracks began to appear.

Ling Lan raised her head to look at the ice mirror, her eyes suddenly turned dark, and seemed like a whirlpool. Looking carefully, Ling Lan's pupils turned into yin and yang fish, spinning rapidly. If her eyesight could not keep up, it would indeed only You can see whirlpools, or it's pitch black.

With this glance, the original cracks in the ice mirror suddenly stopped, then began to heal, and finally returned to the original intact appearance.

After a while, the giant hand bounced back and finally disappeared in front of Ling Lan.

Instructor No. 1 raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this. He retracted his hand. At the same time, Ling Lan also removed the space barrier that he had separated, and the entire space returned to its original appearance.

"I was worried that your foundation was unstable. Now it seems that this problem is not big." Instructor No. 1 was afraid that Ling Lan would have problems in this area.

"Fortunately, thanks to the help of space, I barely made up for this part." This time in space, the countless years of secluded cultivation were not in vain, and it was finally reflected when I was promoted.

"After all, this training model is just like talking on paper. If you want to stabilize your divine realm, you still need a real life-and-death battle." Instructor No. 1 knew what Ling Lan's biggest hidden danger was, although Ling Lan seemed to be... Promotion to the Divine Realm is actually just a false promotion. You must have a Divine Realm-level opponent to engage in a life-and-death battle. Under the pressure of life and death, stabilize the Divine Realm. If you survive, you will be a true Divine Realm venerable.

If there is no such opportunity, the false promotion can only be maintained for three days. The energy will gradually decline from the fourth day, and finally return to the original level on the seventh day.

And this also means that Ling Lan has no chance of advancing to the divine realm in this life.

There is only one chance, it depends on whether Ling Lan seizes it or not.

Mentor No. 1 cannot give Ling Lan such a decisive battle. Although he can ignite the murderous intention, he has no murderous intention.

Because Mentor No. 1 would not let Ling Lan really die. Mentor No. 1 knew that, and Ling Lan also knew that at their level, there was no way to deceive anyone about whether they had murderous intentions or not.

"It seems you have everything planned." Instructor No. 1 thought of something.

Ling Lan nodded: "Once I return to my true form, that person will be able to sense that he doesn't know my real situation, so he will take action to deal with me before my state becomes unstable."

"Are they ready? This is a fierce battle..." Instructor No. 1 asked.

"They were ready from the beginning." Ling Lan replied with a smile.

"In this battle, we can only rely on you, we can't help." Instructor No. 1 sighed slightly, "Go!"

She saw Instructor No. 1 wave his right hand, and Ling Lan was ejected from the space.

This is also the result of Ling Lan giving up her resistance. Otherwise, with Ling Lan's current level, although she is inferior to Mentor No. 1, it would be absolutely impossible for Mentor No. 1 to expel her so easily.

Ling Lan's consciousness returned to its original form, and his aura suddenly surged wildly. The originally dead swamp suddenly began to shake and boil.

In the distant Ganzhu palace, Ganzhu, who was planning when to find Ling Lan to collect the lost property, suddenly looked in the direction of Ling Lan.

"You have successfully advanced to the divine realm...then you can't stay." The leader narrowed his eyes slightly, and a murderous intention flashed past.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep..."

Discord's other eleven masters suddenly received the highest massacre order that had never been issued by their thirteen masters since their establishment.

"Finally we are going to attack the new Gen Lord!" The Demon Lord laughed.

"The boss said, go all out," the ghost master on the other side of the video reminded.

"I know, I know... I've long disliked him, and now I can kill him to my heart's content." The Demon Lord's eyes gradually turned red and shone with a strange light.

After receiving the massacre order, the earthquake master stood up suddenly...

"It still doesn't work?" He took a few steps back and forth anxiously, "What should I do?"

He suddenly stamped his foot and decisively entered a string of contact passwords that he had not used for a long time.

"Why did you find me? Aren't you afraid that your boss will find out?" Dad's face appeared on the other side of the video. Somewhat disgusted.

"The leader has just issued the highest massacre order." The leader ignored the disgusted face and went straight to the point.

Dad frowned suddenly: "Master Gen!"

"Yes, he wants to remove the roots and leave no grass behind."

"After all these years, he is still so ruthless and doesn't give his opponents a chance." Dad knows this person very well.

"What should we do?" The earthquake leader's face was a little gloomy. He finally managed to survive until the federation sent top powerhouses to stabilize Discord, but who would have thought that Discord was no longer the Discord the federation thought he was, and the leader was no longer there. This is the boss you can trust.

"You act accordingly, I will bring someone over here." Dad replied decisively.

"You're crazy. What are you doing here? You want to die!" the earthquake master roared, with fear in his eyes.

"He and I should also come to an end." Dad said calmly.

"Mu Jinyi, wake up. Unless your uncle Mu Shuiqing comes in person, no one can kill him." The earthquake master is about to explode, and every one of them is careless.

"You underestimate our Mu family too much. He didn't kill me back then, not because he cared about our friendship, but because he didn't dare to take risks." After the father finished speaking, he hung up the communication without giving Zhenzhu a chance to speak. .

"Eh? Uh!!!!" The earthquake master looked at the black screen and was a little dumbfounded. The next second, he smashed the communication video on the ground and became furious: "You damn Mu Jinyi, hang up on me again, you just You like to hang up on me so much... and you ask me to adapt to the situation. How the hell can I adapt to the situation... MD, this life is in your hands. "

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot with a stamp of his feet and went straight to the battlefield.

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