Legendary Hero

Powerful gods have the same level of power as the plane, but the same level of power does not mean that they can fully know the secrets of the plane.

For example, among the powerful gods, the goddess of the night, the gods of war, and the moon gods all have their own unique secrets. These are the traces of time left on the body during the growth process. Apart from himself, it is difficult for anyone close to them to know.

The same is true for the plane.

Even if the goddess of the night controls most of the world's origins in the crimson land, it does not mean that she has all-knowing and omnipotent in the crimson land, otherwise there would be no war on the plane.

In fact, the planes have another feature that is difficult for powerful gods to reach, that is, they have experienced endless time. This time is so long. It is not a unit of 100,000, but millions, tens of millions, and even Hundreds of millions of years of history.

Even an ancient **** like Alan has a life span of only a few hundred thousand years. Compared with the life span of a plane, it is like a giant tree like a worm, which is completely different.

Naturally, the plane world that has experienced such a long time, what has it experienced in its life, what setbacks it has encountered, what kind of sublimation it has had, or has it been engraved somewhere by a naughty "child" After a few words, no one knows everything.

She didn’t know what the deep-sea trench that Knightmeer encountered meant, when it appeared, and what’s in it, because she generally only paid attention to land and didn’t care much about the escalation of the barren deep sea. In the space, she might have seen this trench, but she only thought it was an ordinary thing, and passed by in a flash, without even leaving a memory in her mind.

Not only is this true of her, so is Luo Lin!

The plane where he reached the Crimson Land was far worse than Netmel, and naturally it was impossible to discover the secret hidden in the deepest part of the ocean. Seeing Knightmeer got into the trench, he naturally chased him down without hesitation.

Before entering the trench, he didn't worry about any danger at all, because there was a panicked Knightmeer in front of him trying to find the way.

But after entering the trench, everything changed.

Knightmel was gone, and the surrounding area was no longer pitch black. Instead, it turned into a gray. This gloom has a texture. From a distance, it looks like a glaze layer on the surface of a porcelain, and the inside of the glaze layer is gray and dark textures like ink and landscape. The style is extremely special.

He soon realized that he had been falling, and at the same time, he also found that he had lost contact with his dragon space, and he could not feel the existence of the body.

The space here is exceptionally strong, and Luo Lin uses his supernatural power. Activating the space rune, the space stays still, as if it does not exist at all. The palm of his hand moved again, and his divine power entered the ring wrapped around his finger. The ring stretched and changed suddenly, and it instantly became an ancient sword, which was his star and cloud pattern sword.

Divine power continued to pour in, and the sword showed a precise moire luster, and a glass-like light layer slowly emerged, which was the power of Luo Lin's law of space.

Stabbed with a sword. The long sword moved forward, traversed a crystal clear light path in the air, and then stopped. It did not penetrate the space as usual, nor did it emit any air whistling sound. This performance was almost exactly the same as an ordinary ordinary sword, but It's just more beautiful brilliance.

"Why is there such a strange place?" Luo Lin felt completely incomprehensible.

He couldn't stop the falling trend, just keep falling, keep falling, and don't know how long it has passed. New changes began to appear in the surrounding black ink and wash clouds. They began to slowly retreat, retreat, and keep moving away, and the surrounding light began to brighten and brighten. Suddenly, a dazzling golden ball of light emerged from under the clouds.

The brilliance of this ball of light was so dazzling and dazzling. When its light hit Luo Lin, he felt a comfortable warmth, just like the mortal sun.

"Is this the sun?" Luo Lin squinted at the golden light group, which looked huge. Its light is also extremely dazzling, but compared with the majestic and surging brilliance of the mortal sun, it still lacks a lot of momentum.

His body continued to fall, and there was no time to think and observe. After a while, he suddenly felt the whistling of the air, and the air quickly became dense. After a while, he saw a cloud of white ocean below. When the situation was clear, he felt that he had fallen into a white cloud, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was also a thick dampness.

"Is this a cloud? Am I falling from a high altitude all the time? How fast is my current speed?! What the **** is this place, why can't I fly?"

Luo Lin felt very, very bad, because he had discovered a lot of familiar things in the mortal world, and everything around him reminded him that he is very likely to be at an altitude of several thousand meters.

To make matters worse, his current speed is very, very fast. He has already felt the warmth, which is caused by the constant friction between the body and the air!

The secret methods that can be used to fly in other planes are all invalid here. Under the constraint of an unknown law, his divine power, let alone holding up the body, can't even leave the body, even if it is pouring into the stars. The Meteorite Sword was only connected to his bloodline through this divine tool.

‘Huh~hu~’ The stern wind pulled his ears and hair frantically, really bashing his face like a knife.

"Boom", he rushed out of the white clouds, and the vision in front of him was immediately clear. This is a village with peculiar buildings in the village, and outside the village is a fertile field where unknown plants grow. Neat and tidy, it should be the crops grown by the villagers.

Luo Lin's destination is the field in front of him. It is rapidly becoming bigger, bigger, and bigger. At the last moment of the impact, this thought flashed in his mind: "Meteorites have always hit the earth, and they have always been meteorites. I am going to be the first incarnation of God to fall to death. It should be the second."

Knightmel came first than him, and she fell to death first.

Baiyundu.

At first, a child who was playing suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted: "Meteor! Meteor!"

"How can I see meteors in the daytime? Go and play, don't disturb your brother practicing martial arts!" In the yard next to the child, a fourteen or five-year-old boy held a large millstone in two hands.

"Really! Brother Xiu, look at that!" The child's voice was very serious. He pointed to the sky and his eyes were full of surprise.

The young man turned his head and looked at him. He was stunned, his mouth opened into an'Oh' shape and couldn't close together. In this broad daylight, there are really meteors. It is full of flames and there is a black smoke behind it. Look at the direction. , Seems to have fallen towards the outside of the village.

A few seconds later, "Boom!" A loud noise came.

"Something has fallen from the sky!"

"Let’s go and see what's missing. It's probably a big rock, maybe a valuable meteorite!"

On the village road outside the yard, messy sounds and footsteps kept coming, and the villagers were all disturbed by the movement outside the village. The boy couldn't stay there anymore, put down the millstone, and prepared to follow him to look outside the village.

But as soon as he took a few steps, a faint voice came from the room beside him: "Don't follow foreign objects."

The teenager stopped immediately, crying with grief: "Teacher, let me take a look, it's a meteor, maybe I can grab a weapon for making magic weapons from meteorite."

The door opened, and a twenty-five-six-year-old young woman appeared at the door: "You are only a martial artist. Can good things be your turn? If it's not good things, just watch the excitement, and your heart is buoyant. Ping, how are you different from those worldly people? How can you develop first-class martial skills with such a character? Without extraordinary martial power, how can you avenge your father?"

This woman was neatly dressed and wore strong cyan clothes. Her skin was white and delicate, her facial features were exquisite and not lacking in sassy air, but her expression was very cold, especially her dark blue eyes, without a trace of smoke.

As soon as he mentioned his father's hatred, the boy's body was shaken, and his restless heart was certain. He hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Yes, mentor, I understand."

"Continue to practice."

The young man had to pick up the big millstone and hold it up at once, but he soon discovered that his instructor did not return to the room, but walked all the way to the door of the small courtyard.

"Tutor, how do you get out?" The boy was suddenly not convinced.

"Practice yours!" The young woman glared at the boy, and the latter was silent.

"Squeaky~" The wooden door of the courtyard opened, and the young woman did not go out. She stood motionless at the door of the courtyard, as if waiting for something.

About five or six minutes later, a messy sound suddenly came from the village road outside the courtyard. A large number of villagers appeared immediately afterwards. Among them, a few strong men ran over with a wooden board. Han yelled: "Miss Xia Ya, Miss Xia, a person fell from the sky! I brought him over. He was not dead, but he passed out!"

Before he could finish, Xia Ya had already ran out~www.readwn.com~ She strode like flying, and rushed to the strong man in a few steps, and she saw the wooden board. Luo Lin closed his eyes, his clothes were torn and his skin was bare. It was full of scorch marks, but his body was intact, and his limbs were not twisted or deformed. Seeing this, it should have only been shaken.

Falling from such a high place caused such a big movement, and it was just a fall and fainted. With this physical strength, it was at least comparable to the Great Martial Master.

But how did this guy get to such a high place? Can he fly? But how is this possible? Even Wu Sheng can only go to the sky for a short time.

"What a weird guy." Xia Ya sighed slightly, and then she directed the brawny man: "Carry him to the side room, I have to see what happened to him?"

"Okay~" The villagers didn't have any disagreements. The strong men carried Luo Lin into the yard and onto the middle bunk on the leftmost side of the three connected houses.

They are all convinced that Xia Ya is young, but she is the most powerful warrior in the village of Qiuye. At a young age, she is already a well-known swordsman. The dozens of strong men in the village are all **** together. It's not her opponent, you can't accept it. (To be continued.)

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