"We're almost there. It went quite smoothly this time."

Liu Bailong raised his head, pointed his head in the direction of the Forbidden Demon Tianyuan, looked at the black energy gradually surging there, and said this.

The light words floated in the air and could not be spread through the voice of the psychic master. However, as soon as the words came out, the surrounding black chess personnel who surrounded the land within sight immediately gradually became quiet from the inside out.

Just like the wind blowing the wheat waves.

Everyone was watching attentively, as if they were afraid of missing some important moment in their lives.

The ghost doll turned his head and looked behind him. Looking at this crowd of people who were completely like fanatic believers, he couldn't help but feel scared. Why are these people so crazy now...

But when he thought about the person they were loyal to, Guiwa felt that he was somewhat honored, and he couldn't help but straighten his back a little more.

Liu Bailong didn't look back, and there was no need for him to look back. When he heard the sudden stop, he already knew what was happening behind him.

After a pause for a few seconds, he smiled again and said:

"Let's reveal a little bit of information."

"Last time, he came to make slaves become free people. This time, he came to make free people become superpowers."

"Things are about to start again."

After saying this, he looked ahead completely and seriously, with no intention of continuing to speak.

The causes of tomorrow will lead to the results of today. He doesn't want to steal the limelight too much. Some things must wait until Xinyuan comes to talk about them in person.

Just help him "warm up" himself, and it's almost done.

The black wave rolled, as if something was about to jump out of it.

The truth is similar. After all, apart from Xinyuan, there can't be anyone else there now...

Liu Bailong felt something, the corners of his mouth raised a little, and he had a lot of memories in his heart.

"That guy is coming back."

"With him around, it's probably impossible to live peacefully."

"And this time, I also have some different opportunities..."

My inner thoughts were diverging, and I was thinking slowly. Suddenly, in the black cyclone ahead, a place began to spin crazily.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Liu Bailong laughed out loud, and at the same time, a figure rushed out from the endless darkness.

It's like light breaking through darkness.

Crackling...

It was Shinyuan who rushed out from inside. The spear in his hand was filled with spiritual energy. He was covered in ice armor and his body was shining with crackling arcs. He just rushed out!

Even on the easiest difficulty level, his journey was not an easy one.

It's just that there's nothing thrilling about it...

Snap.

As soon as his footsteps landed, Xinyuan felt Liu Bailong and Guiwa not far away in front of him without even looking. Xinyuan himself also guessed that his pulling-like feeling should be attributed to one of these two people.

Or maybe both.

"Oh, you still..."

As soon as he landed, Xinyuan planned to say a few words, but when he raised his head, his vision went dark.

——Literally, everything goes dark.

Countless people wearing black clothes and holding weapons covered the entire land!

Xinyuan was immediately stunned. The scene in front of him completely exceeded his expectations.

Liu Bailong and Guiwa will come to greet him, he can know this, and he should.

In his imagination, there might be Dou Kui Miao Yutang and a few others.

However, they set off immediately after thinking of this, and it had only been a few hours since the news came... Where did these people come from?

How many people must this be?!

Xinyuan's voice was stuck, and the air fell into silence. No one spoke, and they looked at each other blankly.

"Ah? There are so many people..."

"Hello everyone?"

Finally, after Xinyuan spoke first, the crowd finally became excited.

"ouuuuuu!"

A sound like a mountain rushed over, and the cheers of the crowd instantly drowned everything.

The feeling that came over his face was like a huge energy pouring into Xinyuan's body, making Xinyuan's emotions feel a little incoherent for a moment.

This is not some well-rehearsed, fake leadership welcome ceremony.

Everyone was crowded towards the front position. It was the first time for many people to see Xinyuan so close. They were extremely excited to see this totem figure.

The ghost doll also clapped gently there, infected by this emotion.

Xinyuan felt a little congested in his chest for a moment. He was used to doubts and distrust, and he was used to a person who was known as a villain and was desperate. He didn't know what kind of mood he should feel at this time.

They are welcoming me, right?

They're supporting me, right?

The last time he came, it was a world full of slaves and pain.

When he left, what he left behind was a land of hope where the entire continent was liberated and the servants of God were defeated.

The last time he came here, he was framed by Long Yuxuan and was on the verge of death. He moved forward on the desolate wasteland step by step with bloody footsteps.

When he came this time, he was wearing gorgeous armor, and in front of him were countless fanatical eyes, and there were thundering cheers and welcomes...

This is the Western Continent!

Xinyuan walked forward numbly. Doukui and others at the front formed a human wall to prevent Xinyuan from being directly overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people.

Xinyuan high-fived the dark arm in the air, forcing himself to speak calmly:

"This time I come, do you know what will happen?"

"There may be another war. I don't know what the consequences will be."

"I want you all to become superpowers, but this time, you will no longer deal with the servants of God, but may face the gods directly..."

Xinyuan still used to say ugly things first, but this time, it had no effect.

The sound reached everyone's ears, and the cheers became even more intense. The sound was so loud that even Xinyuan's ears hurt!

The excitement and fighting spirit in everyone's eyes seemed to have reached its peak, and the crowd even began to cry for kill. They have not forgotten the suffering they had suffered, and they have always known that the gods are the last hurdle!

This final boss level is led by the god in their hearts, Xinyuan!

Xinyuan was completely speechless at this time. He pursed his lips tightly, held hands one after another in front of him, and looked at the faces one after another, as if he wanted to remember them all and engrave them all on himself.

heart.

In fact, he doesn't feel that he has done anything for these people...

Beside him, the wheelchair turned and Liu Bailong smiled and spoke.

"Xinyuan, you are finally back."
Chapter completed!