I! Created a mythical world

The magnificent fairy palace and elaborate halls make them involuntarily imagine how splendid and magnificent this place would have been before that. The soul overflowed, but what appeared in front of them was a living hell!

Hundreds of remains are scattered around every corner of the square.

So far, the bloody murder has not dissipated, amputations and fragments of magic are scattered all over the place.

Everything still exudes terrible psychic power or soul coercion.

It is impossible to imagine what level of restoration the life of this group of people has reached, and how bitter it was before the war!

To Li Changsheng's surprise, if he didn't know his fire scene, he would still think that he had returned to the ancient ruins, simply because the ruins in front of him actually contained almost all the races in the nine fire scenes.

People like Li Changsheng, fire creatures with red crystal textures, orcs who are half-human and half-beasts, demons with horns on top, barbarians twice as large as ordinary people, and so on. In fact, a very tragic war between the Nine Clans took place in this palace!

No, it would be inappropriate to say that this was a war between nine tribes.

It should be said that there was a siege in which eight tribes came together against the largest race.

Fight alone against eight races at the same time, a powerful and terrifying race of elves, elves!

It's not the first time Li Changsheng has seen the current network. The first two cold and noble current online avengers of the ancient ruins are the feet of the avenger who must set foot in his life. In front of these current networms, their age and strength are definitely greater than the current two networms. They are all high-ranking divine kings with more than 30 people.

I don't know why so many Immortal Jade Kings were surrounded and killed by the other eight masters.

It seems like it hasn't happened for a long time. The bitter atmosphere of that day's battle was faintly felt on the battlefield.

"Mo Yan, stop!"

Behind him, the voices of Yan Kill Men and the others suddenly sounded, and the fastest group of red youths also rushed to the center of the square at the fastest speed, and Huo Lin'er, Yu Fengwu and others were also behind.

Everyone looked surprised when they saw the tragic scene in front of them, but soon some of them were conquered by their greed.

I'll give it a try.

One of Yan Samana's remaining nine disciples flashed directly into the battlefield, picked up a seemingly complete sword from the ground, raised his hand and waved it, inspiring the entire sky.

"Haha! Semi-magic weapons, this is indeed where fate is against us. You can pick up this treasure at will! Two brothers, why are you still staring? Come and search!"

A word is like awakening a dreamer. Half-magic comes from the Vulcan people and is also a rare treasure.

Two fine lights suddenly flashed in Mo Yan's eyes, and an evil smile appeared on his face with a cold killing intent:

"I'm talking about who has the power to seriously hurt me that night, so you'd rather be a little bastard than squeeze into this fairy palace and wait to die... Lifeless inflammation!!"

"Hehe, don't say too little. You and Feng Wu are here. My eldest brother can't be absent, can he?"

A cold and deep voice slowly sounded from the mouth of the disciple who had slammed into the door.

Suddenly, I saw a layer of flame suddenly appear in my disciple, and the leather clothes melted, revealing the real flesh inside