They are communicating and discussing the next battle.

Suddenly, these high-class black people trembled, their eyes rolled over, and then their pupils, which did not belong to them, rolled over as if they had suffered some terrible invasion.
Obviously, the bloody breath in that robe is tumbling, and the black people are super resistant to this. It makes the bloody breath in the body explode and make something in the body hum. It flashes and wants to flash out of the camp, but it only flashes less than one meter in a second, which is far worse than it expected.
Soon it was quiet, and the blood gas in the robe gradually changed, became rich and deep, and finally turned into a thick dark red halo like liquid.
Its three black people have also changed.
The troll has a dark robe, and a gray crown appears on his head. The dark robe is condensed by a strong black breath, and the gray crown is inlaid with many subtle faces of various creatures. The troll’s breath becomes dead, its magnificent body rapidly ages, and finally it becomes skin and bones, and it burns a pale flame.
The black armor warrior has a big circle, and some nail plates on his back and arms are lifted from it, and exhaust pipes are sticking out from it. They puff out gray smoke to the outside world, which wraps around the black armor warrior like they have their own spirituality.
The armor of the female centaur has increased, and there are slippery tentacles all over the back. The air around it has become wet, which makes the ground wet quickly and its face and body have a little more water drops.
After these high-level changes, they exchanged glances, then left the camp and abandoned them. The army went deep into a mountainous area and finally came to a cave.
They bowed their heads in front of the cave, kneeling or bowing, as if to meet someone.
A moment later, a handsome man with long black hair came out from the shadow of the cave. His eyes were light purple and he wore a long white scarf and a white robe. He wore black gloves with a silver flower pattern on the back.
His hand blocked the sunlight from the blazing sun in the grave world and then swept to the four black people in front of him. He said slowly in a strange language, "Although I personally let you attach the black people, it’s a pity that the black people’s bodies can make you transition for a while."
"Qin Ya, Ethan, the shark emperor and the black wing have all died out in the long and deep sleep."
"Papman and Shaman have all fallen."
"You are still with us now."
"Ghost, Argo,
Tia, Virtual Magic’s new home is ready to meet those old friends with me. "
The man with light purple eyes twisted with a touch of gas and then tore out a huge crack with jagged teeth!
He turned and stepped into the crack, and the fourth-order black people followed him. Then the crack did not close, but gradually expanded. They tore out more cracks. From the crack, crimson, indigo, lavender, grass green and orange … all kinds of light bands escaped from the crack.
These light belts are swept at will, creating a flame, forming a lightning disaster, shaking the earth, collapsing the mountains and destroying the grave world.
In a flash, the ancient wills in the tomb woke up, screaming and desperately looking for a’ skin’ to possess, but they couldn’t find a suitable body to die in flames and thunder.
……
There is a red tent in a city in Zhonglu, which is very obvious, but people who come and go don’t seem to notice it. One or two people have noticed it.
They found the tent, met an ordinary old man, and found what they needed most and could change the status quo most in the tent.
They all paid some’ costs’, including keeping the tent secret.
After seeing off another guest, the ordinary old man stretched himself and pulled up a chair, so he planned to stay until sunset.
Suddenly he paused.
He raised his head and set his sights a little higher. There was nothing there, but the old man’s eyes reflected a doomsday scene.
There were cracks, flames and thunder everywhere, and several black people died in a daze, and a world was dying.
"Ouch …"
The wrinkles on the old man’s face almost squeezed into one piece. "That guy came out after all."
……
Zhanshenbao
I have returned to Jinxi Manor, Tianyang took a bath and changed clothes, and then I saw Qianhong.
Qianhong hugged Tianyang’s arm tightly and said softly, "I’ve reached the full sublimation progress and can try to impact rank 7."
"Knowing that the hunter is the ultimate one, Tianyang is not worried that Qianhong will become a lamb for the time being." He said, "I can prepare sublimation media for you, but if you think about it, promotion may fail and your rank will be lowered."
Qian Hong looked up and said firmly, "I want to help you share more things if I want to try for promotion."
Tianyang saw that she had made up her mind and nodded without delay. "Well, I …"
Then a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, "He’s coming … He’s coming … He’s coming … He’s coming …"
Qian Hong saw that his face was different and asked, "What’s the matter?"
Tianyang just recovered and looked at Qianhong with a smile. "It’s nothing. I’ll let Adolf prepare sublimation media for you."
Chapter 1441 By the wind
Two days later, Lieyangbao.
Tianyang returned to the fortress with Qianhong. Adolf was ready for the "hunter" rank 7. Sublimation media took the password box sent by the former congressman. Tianyang returned to his residence and opened the "crack door" to take Qianhong to the inner crack for promotion.
Looking at the girl in front of her, Tianyang smiled slightly. "Are you ready?"
Qian Hong nodded his head.
Tianyang told her something about her promotion experience, which made her psychologically prepared to type the password box. From the inside, she took out a syringe, which had been filled with sublimation media. The sublimation media was flowing with a layer of blue light, and there was no texture. It looked a little dreamy.
Look at the rainbow and the sun sink and say, "I’ll watch you."
Then inject the sublimation medium of rank 7 into her. As soon as those dreamy liquids entered the Qianhong body, they immediately turned into wisps of blue brilliance, and her body surface swam for a while.
Tianyang took the swinging syringe and retreated two steps to observe Qianhong.
Qianhong closed her eyes as if she felt something. Her overall calm seems to be not as painful as Tianyang’s promotion.
Tianyang watched her and would intervene if she found that there were not many. At the same time, he remembered the "revelation" he received two days ago, just like Gawain said. The "revelation" was sometimes a picture and sometimes a sound.
At that time, the "revelation" he received was a gibberish.
He is coming.
Which god is going to revive?
Tianyang felt a sense of urgency and thought that he didn’t know when the gold court examination would come. If he didn’t come, maybe he had to consider revealing the information of the ultimate god to Peter or Lin Jianbing. It is a common sense to let them send a warning instead of themselves that those who sublimate should not be promoted rashly.
The more day order there is, the higher the chance that God will wake up.
Although I, Gawain and Adi have all subscribed to the’ Lamb’ now, there are ten ranks, and those who can’t be the ultimate will not be good.
When Tianyang was thinking about the ultimate thing, he suddenly felt that the aura of Qianhong had changed, and the aura of the girl had grown, not slowly but suddenly jumped into another level.
Then a lot of green light from Qianhong’s body surface finally merged into her rank coat of arms and changed that number from 6 to 7.
"Did it work?" Tianyang has some accidents.
Qian Hong got up and felt a little bit, then nodded, "Well, I’m already rank 7."
Tianyang feels a little unreal. When I think of my promotion, it’s called a pain. It takes Youhua to make himself hold on. He has already made preparations to let Youhua come over if there is an accident.
As a result, Qianhong was successfully promoted without anything happening, which made Tianyang unable to react at the moment.