The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

The distance from Qingshi City to Anyuan City is not too far.

Ling Tian, ​​Ding Jiu, and the assassination team are all masters, and they have arrived not far from Anyuan City in just two days.

At this point, Ling Tian didn't move forward, but stopped.

"My lord, Suo Gao and the other hall master guardians each mobilized their hands to form a team and are preparing to come towards us..."

On the third day, Ding Jiu, who had been sending people to keep an eye on Anyuan City, arrived in front of Ling Tian and spoke.

When he was speaking, Ding Jiu looked extremely calm, but in his mind he was thinking about the matter that Ling Tian stopped moving when he arrived here.

In his mind, this should also be expected by Ling Tian.

At this moment, Ding Jiu didn't see Ling Tian's eyes shrunk slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Ling Tian's expectation of the high-ranking Hall Master Suo Gao and the Dharma Guardian's dispatch of manpower was not beyond Ling Tian's expectations, it was the worst situation Ling Tian had expected.

And it would be even worse if Murong Xian didn't make any movement, and Ling Tian could figure it out completely, after all, Murong Xian has righteousness in his hands, if he can really fight against those hall masters, there is no need to call for reform every day.

Originally, in Ling Tian's thinking, rumors of reform had been around for about a year. Ling Tian guessed that the Hall Master Guardian and Murong Xian must be afraid of each other, and then confronted each other.

Therefore, he wanted to take advantage of Murong Xian's momentum after he got on Zhao Duo and completely broke his face with Suo Gao.

It now appears that this opportunity is undoubtedly a failure.

In this way, there seems to be only one way left for him to go.

If he continued to kill, the hall master and protector of the sect leader would be terrified, and there would be nothing threatening him in the Dragon Gang.

"Pass this booklet, how much you can learn before the war..."

Ling Tian reached into his bosom, took out a booklet and handed it to Ding Jiu.

This time, Ding Jiu didn't dare to underestimate the brochure given by Ling Tian, ​​so he took the brochure carefully.

Waving his hand, signaling Ding Jiu to immediately pass on the martial arts in the booklet to the assassination team, Ling Tian slowly closed his eyes.

The dungeon search time is seven days, Ling Tian has already satisfied, and on the data panel this will be a dungeon world that is already waiting to be selected.

The Earth Dragon Gang belonged to a big gang in the northern border of the Great Zhou Empire, but the hall master and protectors were only at the innate realm.

Now, Ling Tian has incorporated countless mysteries of martial arts at the peak of the Houtian realm in the past few days through what he gained from Xiaoao World, and his own realm has also reached the late stage of the Houtian realm, infinitely close to the peak realm.

Come back to the dungeon world again, as long as the level of the dungeon entered is too low, it may not be impossible to break into the innate in one go.

And with Xiaoao's experience, if he can get the top martial arts in the world he goes to, then the power he can master should be higher than the ordinary innate in this world.

"Number of optional copies: 4..."

Soon, Ling Tian found the dungeon world column on the data panel.

This time, there are obviously many more optional copies than the first one.

Ling Tian's consciousness was concentrated, a faint fluctuation flashed, and the four optional dungeons were slowly unfolded.

"This search consumes 20,000 luck..."

"The body is infinite, the gods are not bad, and the limit of the body is reached. This world needs 50,000 luck to open..."

"The inner strength is mysterious, the world is free and unrestrained, the Northern Darkness subdues the dragon, the universe is turning around, this world needs 70,000 luck to open..."

"Shattering the void, the heaven and the earth are united, the fairy gate is endless, and the divine way is indistinct. This world needs a hundred thousand luck to open..."

"The millennium is long, the eternal search, the immortals and Buddhas are extinct, what is the longevity, the sword world is empty, how can hell exist, this world needs 200,000 luck to open..."

Seeing the new reminder, Ling Tian's face darkened abruptly.

The first time you enter the dungeon, it seems that nothing is consumed. Apart from the 100 luck required to open the system, there are no requirements for searching and entering the dungeon.

Not to mention entering this time, this search actually took 20,000 luck.

He only accumulated 200,000 luck by sweeping the world of Xiaoao, but this search only consumed one-tenth of it.

And the entry is even more exaggerated, the lowest one requires 50,000 luck, and the highest one he can't afford to enter directly.

With a dark face, Ling Tian abandoned the fourth dungeon that he couldn't afford to enter and began to carefully examine the first three.

He savored the introductions of the three copies carefully, and then chose the third one without the slightest hesitation.

One hundred thousand luck disappeared in an instant, and the world in front of Ling Tian also began to distort, and then dissipated and reorganized.

World shuttle, world reorganization...

Huge pressure and dizziness began to appear. However, compared to the previous time, this time Ling Tian did not immediately lose sight of the situation.

It's just that this didn't immediately make people aware of it, but it caused a big deal.

A second before being dizzy, Ling Tian unconsciously stretched out his hand towards the distorted world.

The terrifying breath rushed along with Ling Tian's outstretched hand accompanied by inexplicable pressure. Even when he was unconscious, Ling Tian felt that his body and soul were being crushed and reorganized.

Repeatedly and endlessly, like a computer crash, but obviously comatose, but the feeling of crushing and reorganizing the body to the soul is clear and terrifying.

The feeling of being turned into powder and then condensed again and again almost made Ling Tian think he was going crazy.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed another millennium, and finally, Caton's world began to dissipate.

No longer reorganized, from body to soul began to emerge as loose after being steamed.

The feeling returned again, and there was only a little source of internal energy left in the body, and it was impossible to fully recover within ten days and a half months.

However, there seemed to be some mysterious changes in Tiangang Body Training.

"That, that... take them away, His Majesty the Emperor is merciful, give them a bite to eat, and give them a chance to serve the country..."

Just when Ling Tian wanted to study the changes of Tiangang's body training, an annoying voice suddenly sounded.

Opening his eyes, Ling Tian looked over with displeasure, and a man surrounded by a group of soldiers and dressed as a servant suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, this sick ghost has woken up too, it's God's will, take him away..."

Seeing Ling Tian wake up, the man was slightly startled, then smiled and waved to the soldier next to him.

"Master, please spare me, Zheng Gaoli is sending her to die, the villain doesn't want to die..."

Next to it, a tragic begging for mercy sounded.

Ling Tian's heart moved slightly, Zheng Gaoli, Shattering the Void, Datang?

"Get up, get up..."

Just as he was guessing what kind of world this was, a foot kicked towards Ling Tian fiercely.

"Is it fun to kick people..."

Ling Tian stretched out his arm, grabbed the foot that was kicking towards him, and asked with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Let go, let go..."

The soldier didn't know Ling Tian well, so he didn't know that the weaker Ling Tian's smile was, the more murderous he was. However, the intuition cultivated on the battlefield made the soldier feel the danger, so he shouted loudly.

Thanks to the foodie Ronghua Brothers for the "reward of 100 starting coins", thank you! ! ! !