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On the last day of April, less than a hundred people left the Catacombs, and the battle in the Tiannan Catacombs ended.

After the exhausted masters came out, they stopped near Qingmang Mountain one by one, either to heal their injuries or to sleep.

After days of fighting in the Catacombs, these grandmasters were exhausted both mentally and physically.

On May 5st, Labor Day, everyone woke up and gathered in groups to catch up and chat.

Some people may be on different sides of the world, sitting in the crypt for a long time, not going out for decades, and only in this war were they recruited and able to meet friends.

Fang Ping and Lao Wang also went back to their respective teachers, Su Bei lay down and looked at Qian Rong, and asked, "Old Qian, the movement was so loud during the breakthrough, it was so ruthless.

He is the Sword Ancestor and the number one of the seventh rank. Why has it been so long, and he is still the seventh rank. "

Qian Rong's eyes stared straight, a little speechless.

What do you mean, is it a long time, did he remember wrongly?

"I broke through on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Today is May [-]st, and the lunar calendar is only March. It has only been more than two months. I have cultivated from the seventh rank to the peak of the seventh rank. If this speed spreads, it can scare others to death, okay? .”

His real speed is really not slow, the main reason is that his mental power has reached three kilohertz before, and it is more of a recovery at this time.

After Su Bei handed over the mental power technique, he also got it immediately, and the speed of mental power naturally increased a lot.

Now that his mental power has broken through three kilohertz, relying on the sharp sword energy, his skull has been tempered a lot.

"Old Qian, look at Li Changsheng, he was able to kill the eighth rank before, and it won't be long before he can kill the ninth rank.

What about you, alas, don’t mention it. "

Qian Rong was a little silent, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Reason told him that Li Changsheng was following the extreme path, and it was normal for him to be faster.

Moreover, Li Changsheng is 60 years old, and he is 40 years old. After 20 years, he feels that he may not be able to kill even if he is the best.

But why is it still a bit uncontrollable to be competitive?

Before Huang Tiandi's sword was tens of miles away, he still had some insights. After going back this time, he had to taste that sword carefully. If he didn't break through to the eighth rank, he would almost be ashamed to face others.

On the other side, Su Zhan listened silently, feeling very sad in his heart.

In fact, he is not too old, about the same as Li Changsheng, 60 years old, with the strength of a master, he can be considered a genius.

Su Bei provided a lot of resources before, and he also has spiritual power skills. His cultivation speed is also much faster, and now he is at the top of the seventh rank, but compared with these people, it is really incomparable.

Qian Rong has completely surpassed himself, and now even this grandson, he doubts whether he can beat him.

He killed a seventh-rank warrior in this battle, and then he was held back by a peak seventh-rank warrior. His combat achievements were not as good as his grandson's.

Really shameless.

At noon, Li Zhen also came back from Yuhaishan.

He kept provoking the opponent before, worried that King Feng and King Pine would fight back, so he stayed in the boundary for a while.

Now that the catacombs had completely calmed down, he also withdrew directly.

With Li Zhen's return, a group of grandmasters gradually gathered together.

In the entire Hua Kingdom, one-third of the grandmasters gathered again because of a big battle.

There should have been more, but unfortunately, more than 20 grandmasters have completely stayed in the crypt, even including the ninth-rank Ax King.

"Everyone is a hero of the Hua Kingdom. In this battle, no one died without meritorious service, and no one was afraid in the face of death.

The victory in this battle can be said to be the biggest in a century, but the loss is huge.

Ax died in battle, and we can't even announce the news, and we can't let his relatives mourn. "

Li Zhen took out a jar of wine while talking.

"Today is a celebration banquet and a memorial service.

For the first glass of wine, I respect you all, fighting bloody battles for China and mankind without flinching.

For the second glass of wine, I respect the masters who died in battle, including the grand masters who sit in one side, the president of Wuhan University who teaches and educates people, and the military commanders who gallop on the battlefield.

With their sacrifices, there was a great victory in the Tiannan War!Their blood will not be shed in vain, humans must win!

For the third cup of wine, respect the five heavenly prides of Huaguo, who have made great contributions in the Catacombs, saving Huaguo from more losses! "

Li Zhen drank three jugs of wine in a row, and Su Bei and the others were all flattered.

They fight and fight on weekdays, and they don't have much respect for Zhang Tao.

But on this formal occasion, Li Zhenlai was a little embarrassed to make such a gesture.

Li Zhen also only had three glasses of wine, and stepped aside after drinking, without saying anything more.

Great victories are to be celebrated, dead souls to be mourned, all in wine.

It is not easy to prepare a banquet in the deep mountains and old forests. Fortunately, a jar of wine was put out.

These masters didn't say much, and poured directly into their mouths.

For the master, no matter how high the alcohol content is, it is just a wine made from ordinary grains, and it has no taste in the mouth.

But while drinking, some people cried directly.

They are masters, and they are like high gods in the eyes of outsiders.

The crisis of genocide loomed over their heads, and some of them stayed in the crypt for nearly ten years.

These emotions are accumulated on weekdays and can only be kept in the heart, but now that the war is over, they are vented out through alcohol.

On the other side, Zhang Tao and Li Zhen were also drinking, but they were still calm, sipping small sips.

"Zhang Tao, is there someone in the realm?"

Zhang Tao nodded, took another big gulp of wine, and as he drank, he smashed the bottle on the ground.

Li Zhen rolled his eyes at Zhang Tao and asked, "What, you're in a bad mood?

The land of the boundary is probably a thing of the sect era, but I really didn't expect there to be living people in it. "

"A living person? Hmph, a bastard tortoise, just shrunk in a bastard's shell."

Zhang Tao also cursed unabashedly at this time.

Li Zhen frowned and said, "What do you know?"

Zhang Tao shook his head and said, "I don't know anything, but I can guess something.

I used to think that the enemy of mankind is the burrow.

Thinking about it now, the enemy on the surface is the burrow, and there are countless mice hiding in the dark.

Senior, what an ironic title, I guess the current situation of human beings is designed by these seniors.

The burrow may just be a pawn in the hands of these mice.

This time, when I sensed that there were people in the realm, if I hadn't guessed that the crypt existed, I would have pierced the tortoise's shell to see what the so-called seniors were capable of. "

Zhang Tao's eyes are full of hatred at the moment. In his opinion, the crypt is always the enemy of mankind.

And those who hide in the dark are even more hateful.

Sooner or later, these tortoise bastards will be pulled out and cleaned up one by one.

Playing chess, laying out the layout, and if the chess pieces are in a hurry, they can also overturn the chessboard!

Li Zhen looked at Zhang Tao on the side, and said firmly: "Don't worry, no matter what monsters and monsters, they will all be caught.

In this life, I swear to put down all disasters, and don't give them to future generations! "