In the theater, Tang Yu and Lin Yin accompanied Lin Kuohai and his wife to watch a movie.

After get off work, we went out to eat hot pot, watched movies together, and accompanying each other was the greatest value of this night.

"Han Formation!"

Like many people in the cinema, Lin Kuohai sat upright excitedly, clenching his fists and subconsciously shouted these two words.

On the big screen, soldiers with white clothes like snow, "Han" flags, all kinds of formations that cooperate with multiple people, are invincible on the battlefield.

The "Han" flag fluttering in the wind is the belief of all the soldiers on the battlefield. With this flag, the human race has never been defeated. Those powerful ethnic groups, those who are innately crushing the human race, and those who crush the human race in the cultivation system.

When you come to the spiritual world, you are the dragons that are lying on the plate and the tiger that is lying on the lie.

Afar, under the flag, one person sat upright on the horse.

No actor thinks he can play this person, and no director dares to actually shoot this person's story.

"Han Emperor!Han Emperor!Han Emperor!" Just like countless people cheering in the movie, many people in the cinema involuntarily showed respect for this human might.

"The Han Formation is invincible! The Han Formation is invincible!"

In a very passionate movie, ordinary people like Lin Kuohai and Bai Xiaohui were filled with tears in their eyes. Lin Yin was also very excited. It is precisely because the Chinese human race has such a strong man and such an army can become one of the four major forces and make the entire human race the master of the spiritual world.

Tang Yu buckled his ears secretly, and his emotions were not fluctuating. In fact, just now, he wanted to laugh, ride a horse, haha, can that guy ride a horse?

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On the northern ice tribe's border, a huge and slightly blurred human face suddenly appeared on the sky. Facing the white-clothed warriors who were walking on the clouds, they opened their mouths and thunder and attacked them: "Director Han, is he going to start a complete war?"

Eighteen soldiers formed a formation in the air without saying a word.

"Han Formation!"

The voice was loud, and from the moment the formation formed, the pressure formed by the giant faces in the sky was dispelled.

Eighteen people forming a formation rushed through the air, and the giant face became even more blurred, accompanied by an angry shout: "Looking for death!"

The sky cracked, and a big hand covering the sky appeared and grabbed the eighteen people.

"Two cities and two battalions are used as punishment. The Mo tribe will be trapped for three years." A figure teared out the space, and a large brush was held in his hand and waved at the big hand.

There were constant rumblings, and the brush and the big hand collided many times, and eighteen people rushed across the border.

"Wenhua, you are looking for death!" The big hand dissipated, and the roar like a thunderclap sounded again, and the sky torn apart.

At this moment, the man in the robe waved his hand, and the brush drew a line in the air, leaving a trace of ink, which pulled the torn area again like a zipper.

"Come again, fight to the death!" The man in the robe who had sat opposite Tang Yuyancha in front of the secret realm, his voice was cold, standing out of thin air, looking to the north.

At the same time, eighteen people from the Han formation floated over a military camp of the Ice Clan in the northern border.

"kill!"

The voices of the eighteen people gathered, and traces outlined by the eighteen people's positions appeared in the air, from nothing to something, from blur to clear, from small to large, completely covering the entire military camp, and then quickly landed.

What kind of picture is that?

Someone who saw this scene more than ten kilometers away recalled: the strong men in the military camp soared into the sky, and the spiritual warriors who had not entered the innate world gathered their energy to fight, but when the formation pattern fell, they had no power to resist, just like an ordinary person with an mortal body facing a giant stone slab falling from the sky. The rest was just to consider how ugly the dead were.

One battalion, two battalions, one city, two cities. Double the reward.

There was a roar, only wailing. The formation flew over, leaving only blood ruins and corpses all over the ground. A camp and a city, and was photographed by a stone-type meteorite. What would it look like?

I can't tell anything, I can't see anything, I only have a strong smell of blood, and only a barren land.

Airplanes, trains, and perhaps there are other ways. The only big enough target is two. After entering the northern ice tribe territory, they take two means of transportation to the hinterland as fast as possible.

Eighteen people from the Han Formation, caught up with them and formed a formation.

"Mo Clan, sleepy!"

From planes to trains, a large number of the Mo tribe dissipated in place.

Eighteen people who wanted to continue chasing all spit out blood and retreated dozens of miles in the air.

Several breaths of rushing to the sky, two physical figures snorted coldly: "Enough, step in another step, don't go back."

The man in the robe, called Wenhua, stood at the border and remained silent. With his personality, if it weren't for the biochemical cell incident this time, he wouldn't have come forward without too much causality.

A crack was opened in the sky area where the eighteen people of the Han Formation were located, and a heavy voice came out: "At this point, there will be biochemical cells entering the China range through your hands, so let's fight."

At the same time, the phantoms and two figures from the body on the opposite side fell dozens of meters to show respect. Similarly, a hole was cracked in the sky, and a female voice came: "That's the end."

The Mo tribe was taken away, and the Northern Ice tribe, which seemed to have suffered even greater losses, wasted all in vain, but anyone knew that it was the majority of people who were captured, and the real Northern Ice tribe was not interested in the Mo tribe's ability to make oil and energy.

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Lin Yin knocked on the door of the room. After hearing the response inside, he pushed the door in and held a fruit plate in his hand, which contained several cut fruits.

When he walked to the window, he didn't mind Tang Yu smoking in his room. He stood beside him and looked at him with his head tilted: "Do you have something to worry about?"

Tang Yu smiled embarrassedly, putting out the cigarettes and smoking in the girl's room. Even the spiritual herb cigarettes were impolite.

Lin Yin turned his gaze out the window, raised his hand to point at the lights of the ten thousand houses outside, and said, "If possible, I really want every day to be as dull as today."

Standing silently, with their eyesight, they could see the room where the lights on the opposite building were lighted without curtains. Some were making dinner, some were sitting on the sofa and drinking alone, couples were playing with their children in the living room, some were quarreling, and some were lying on the sofa to watch TV...

"Don't you care? Things during the day."

"So what if I care? I've been used to it all these years. I never dare to expect what tomorrow will be like."

Lin Yin didn't know that her mood and thoughts, and her current words could actually change the entire human race.

In the room where the lights were turned off and resting, Tang Yu disappeared on the bed. He appeared in Linhai Mansion, Wanghai Town, and there was a pawnshop...

beside.

In the coffin shop, Old Man Chao was sitting on a chair under the dim candlelight, holding his mobile phone in his hand and was watching the live broadcast. He kept clicking on the screen and giving gifts to the anchor.

He did not respond to Tang Yu's appearance. Tang Yu pushed open the coffin placed in the center of the hall. Old Man Chao raised his head suddenly. At this moment, two fierce lights emanated from his eyes: "Tang Yu, are you crazy?"

"What can I get if I don't stop the 'catfish' plan made by those fools?"

Under the coffin, it is not the ground, but the darkness that exudes a strong and dead aura, which is extremely dark. You will feel that if you jump down, you will fall into endless darkness.

Old man Chao put down his cell phone. On the phone, the female anchor dancing was showing her figure. When he saw the gift was broken, he asked: "Didn't Brother Chao say he wanted a rocket with a thousand combos? Why did it break? Is the Internet bad?

Old man Chao stared at Tang Yu and said gloomyly: "What you can't stop is the general trend. Greedy and ambition will keep this spiritual world in war."

Tang Yu murmured: "It's so cruel to all races to die together."

Old Man Chao: "I thought you should understand, but you didn't understand."

Tang Yu suddenly smiled: "Yes, I should understand. Everything is the law of nature. There is a cause and a result. I really should learn from that guy Wenhua, without being involved in cause and effect."

Old Man Chao turned his head, as if recalling who Wenhua was. After a moment, he remembered: "That guy is more suitable than you in the past."

Tang Yu stared at the dark Void Cave for a long time before pulling the coffin back and blocking it: "If I insist on stopping it, it will be no problem within a few years."

Old man Chao was silent and lowered his head. Tang Yu knew that he was actually no longer here at this time.

After a long time, the motionless old man Chao raised his head again. The coffin shop was always filled with the music and voices of the dancing anchor, and no one cared about it.

"Advanced one level, your stuff will find a better place for you to raise."

Tang Yu sighed: "Disclaimer."

When he left and the moment the person disappeared, Old Man Chao spoke again: "A rogue threatening method like yours will sooner or later provoke the big guys over there."

Tang Yu did not respond to him.

How early and how late it is? At that time, I will make the big man in your mouth bow his head in front of me.

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There was a pawnshop next to him. Fu Bo, who had been standing in front of the counter, had no change in his expression. For a moment, his brows frowned slightly. The cabinet shelves behind him began to tremble slightly. Many cabinet boxes opened a gap slightly. In addition to all kinds of light, a humble voice came from begging: "I wish to serve the Lord!"

"I wish to serve the Lord!"

"I wish to serve the Lord!"

Uncle Fu turned around, walked silently to the front of the cabinet rack, reached out, and closed the cabinet boxes one by one.

Until the last cabinet, it cannot be pushed or closed.

"I want to meet the adults."

Uncle Fu continued to push the cabinet without any other reaction.

Tang Yu's voice came quietly: "I don't want to keep it anymore, so come back."

Suddenly it became quiet and there was no sound reply. Uncle Fu pushed the cabinet and slowly closed it. At the moment of closing, a neat group shouted suddenly from inside: "We have never regretted it."

Lin Family.

Tang Yu, lying on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and two drops of hot tears rolled down from side to side.

"I will pick you up, wait a little longer, wait a little longer."
Chapter completed!