but.

In an instant.

He opened it anyway.

"..."

"..."

"..."

However, the first book in front of him was a blur in his eyes, and he could not see any pictures or scenes at all.

but.

Behind them, Wang Yase, Ding Xiaoyu, and Wang Dadong looked forward. Wang Yase and Ding Xiaoyu frowned and immediately took a step back.

Wang Dadong, on the other hand, also took a half step back, but his gaze was fixed on the golden dragon inscription, as if he could see it clearly.

"you……"

"Can you see anything?"

Lin Yu asked.

"No, I just looked at the golden dragon pen and my head started to hurt."

Wang Yase shook his head.

"Me too."

Neither of them seemed to have seen it clearly.

"I seem……"

"See……"

“Ah Yu, you’re okay.”

Wang Dadong said.

"But it's blurry, I can't see it clearly."

He scratched his head, indicating that he couldn't see clearly.

Lin Yu flipped through it and found that the rest were all blurry, so he put it aside.

His gaze.

Mainly, I'm looking at episode eight.

Turn to episode eight.

His eyes narrowed slightly. This eighth episode was also a blurry image from a book, but after he focused his attention, it appeared before his eyes...

seem.

Certain images flashed through his mind for a fleeting moment...

in front of you!

hum!

He looked around.

It was as if I saw scene after scene, the scenes were very blurry and flashed by quickly, I saw countless darkness, cracks, and the sky.

immediately.

He also saw...

The sounds of countless suits of armor and weapons clashing, and the neighing of warhorses.

Images flashed by.

At last.

In one scene, he seemed to be standing in a dark place, in a city. He saw countless ordinary people fleeing in panic, blurry figures rushing forward, and then blurry figures falling down, unable to fight anymore.

A sense of despair.

Repressed.

A dark atmosphere naturally arose.

He stood in the center.

In front.

It seemed to be a massive army.

picture.

It flashed by quickly.

"Ayu!"

Wang Dadong's voice pulled him back to reality.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Lin Yu stood quietly in place.

Thinking back to what just happened.

That seems to be the case.

It was also Jinbi Ke's reminder to him, foreshadowing the major events that were about to happen, and also indicating how this would ultimately end.

However, what Lin Yu couldn't understand was that one of the scenes seemed to depict the clash of soldiers and the battle of countless figures, but this didn't seem to have much to do with modern cities.

But the strangest thing is...

Why……

Golden Pen Guest.

The most bizarre thing is that they want to rewrite episodes one through seven, because the past doesn't seem to need to be rewritten.

unless.

He wanted to...

Is someone able to see this?

or.

Is the intention to let the future see the history that has already happened?

.

.

.

Lin Yu collected all eight episodes of "Golden Pen Points to Dragons".

And at the same time.

Countless things happened that night.

Also on this night.

The martial arts world.

The market fluctuated again.

because……

The Martial Law Tribunal, which had previously taken back the martial corpses, has finally dispatched martial corpses and members of the Martial Law Tribunal again tonight after instigating various forces to deal with the Ascending Heaven Pavilion!

The Court of Military Tribunal.

Not just zombie warriors!

There are countless other members. It should be noted that the influence of the Martial Law Tribunal is actually spread all over the world; otherwise, it would not be able to establish a KO ranking in universities around the world.

The members of these military tribunals are mostly international criminals, international criminal fighters, special forces soldiers, mercenaries, and so on...

just now.

With the Force Tribunal officially taking the stage!

Major forces and gangs launched a massive attack on Dengtian Pavilion, and countless territories were targeted by numerous gangs and forces in a short period of time.

"The Pavilion of Ascension..."

"Just changed the name..."

"It's about to be destroyed."

Someone sneered.

"If it were me, I would use those billions to recruit soldiers and horses. If I could recruit dozens of martial artists with combat power index from all over the world, I wouldn't be in such a sorry state."

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