Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

"It's mutated again, right?" Jun Anyi smiled helplessly, and shook his head lightly.

In fact, she helped Xin Yuan find this reason at first, but now she is getting tired of hearing it.

She didn't know the characteristics of Xin Yuan's ability at all, and there might be some secrets, but Xin Yuan didn't take the initiative to say anything, and she didn't intend to press for anything.

After all, the dean of the Oriental Academy is originally a wonderful talent with many abilities.

"How should I put it, it is actually taught by a person, a person who once had the opportunity to become the world's number one sword."

Xin Yuan thought for a while, and suddenly wanted to talk to Jun Anyi.

"Have you heard of Liang Yun?" Xin Yuan turned around, looked at Jun Anyi and asked.

"Who?" Jun Anyi was puzzled, she knew that since Xin Yuan asked this, it meant that this person should not be a simple person.

But this very popular-sounding name rolled in my mind, but there was really no one who was more suitable.

"It seems that I'm not sure."

Listening to this answer, Xin Yuan nodded.

Even if the news is blocked, it stands to reason that Jun Anyi is qualified to know this person.

I've never heard of it. It proves that Liang Yun's existence is older than Jun Anyi's age, and he might be from Mo Qinggu's age.

Looking at Jun Anyi beside him, he suddenly felt a burst of emotion.

Jun Anyi is now in the sixth realm, and Liang Yun was also in the sixth realm back then, just like a new generation of Jiangshan replacing an old one.

In this context, even if you are a genius, you are probably just a part of the waves of the times.

"What's wrong?" Jun Anyi saw that something was wrong with him, and asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel that what superpowers bring to this world is more impermanent changes. Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and there is nothing eternal in this world."

"In fact, Liang Yun also has a chance to be famous in history..."

Although he didn't know who Liang Yun Xin Yuan was talking about, Jun Anyi understood Xin Yuan's meaning and said:

"Time is irreversible, but it doesn't matter, we just look at the present."

Listening to Jun Anyi's words, Xin Yuan suddenly thought of a movie line, and asked with a smile:

"Do you want to say that ten thousand years is too long to seize the day?"

"Well, seize the day!" Jun Anyi replied quietly.

Saying that, the hands that the two had been holding together became tighter.

"Then let's solve it quickly, and things will change later, let's go to the next place!"

Saying that, the two slowly controlled the ice path under their feet to land, and came to the power user who was thrown here before

.

Before, Xin Yuan originally threw him out to avoid accidental injury.

But who knows, those misunderstandings happened.

At this time, the power user was staring blankly at the ground, at the big pit there.

The divine fetus that I and others have never found has been destroyed like this?

In this...even funny form?

The god descending ceremony here is basically the same type as the one that Xin Yuan Niu Jingyu blocked yesterday.

It takes a long time, is concealed, and is difficult to detect. Once it succeeds, it will be powerful.

This is simply a replica of the city of the God of Thousand Faces, except that the divine descent has been stopped in time, otherwise, there would have to be a mad-level god descending here!

At this moment, Xin Yuan had already come to him, and asked:

"Can it work? Can you still stand up?"

Hearing the person's question, the captain stood up with difficulty, saluted and said:

"It's okay! Thank you both for your timely rescue."

"I never expected that the god descending ceremony here would be performed in such a covert manner."

"Thank you for coming!"

As he spoke, he looked at Xin Yuan with respectful and even grateful eyes.

He knew that this sudden rescue had saved their lives in a sense.

"It's nothing, I want to ask, which city in the vicinity is more urgent?"

"Oh, let me think about it. There should be a shortage of people in Yinchuan. Do you want to continue?"

The captain thought for a while, then pointed in a direction, took out his mobile phone, and showed Xin Yuan a map.

"By the way, where are you from, is it the support of the headquarters, or the super organization."

"I think you... are a bit unfamiliar."

Listening to his question, Xin Yuan replied:

"Me? I'm just a student, from the Oriental Academy."

"Strictly speaking, she has not graduated, and we are both students."

Then, under the sluggish eyes of the superpower captain, the ice road under the two of them turned around and quickly extended towards another city.

The two disappeared for a long time, looking at the floating ice road across three cities in front of them, the captain slowly recovered.

Learn...students? !

The level of combat power just now was actually displayed by the students?

really!

If there is one word that can best describe his mood at this time, it is...

——Damn it! This young man!

Just when he felt that his life was in vain, the mobile phone rang very violently, it was the sound of an emergency signal.

Only then did he remember that he had put Xin Yuan together before.

Human beings are regarded as enemies and send out a signal for help.

"How is your side? Can you hold on a little longer! We have already sent someone." After picking up the phone, the voice on the other side said eagerly.

"It's okay, all the servants of the gods have died, and a god fetus that can hatch mad-level gods has been destroyed."

On the other end of the phone:  …

Then you asked for help just to make fun of me?

The captain had no choice but to repeat what happened to Xin Yuan and the other before.

After speaking, there was silence on both ends of the phone.

"You said... just students?"

"That's what they said."

"Grass!"

 …

In just one night, such stories kept happening.

The high-altitude ice tunnel set up by Xin Yuan and Junanyi communicated with eight cities.

In one night, I traveled to eight cities by ice skating.

They didn't fly, but gliding rapidly with a strange sense of ritual.

What Xin Yuan said was true—the whole world could be an ice rink if they wanted to.

The two became a team of the strongest firefighters, solving problems everywhere and breaking the stalemate.

The god of war Dong Wushuang and other seven sixth-level superpowers joined forces to finally eliminate the projection of the mad-level god.

Just now, Xin Yuan shattered a fetus that might descend into a mad-level god.

Since then, the balance of strength has begun to tilt.

In the end, the Eight Cities Rebellion finally subsided slowly.

But even so, no one is happy, because the price is heavy, and the eight modern cities have been devastated by the war.

The sacrifices of personnel are countless...

Dong Wushuang and a few others stood at the main entrance of the Oriental College at this time, silent, no one spoke.

They agreed to meet here.

On the eastern horizon, a touch of fish-belly white pierces the darkness—the sun is about to rise.

Well, it was dawn.

Looking at the sunrise in the distance, a power user suddenly said:

"Dawn is breaking, but actually, it's getting dark..."

"The scar has not hurt for more than ten years, and now, it will be opened again."

"They have been silent for so long, I am afraid that they will start to make big moves again. Today is just the beginning."

Listening to his words, everyone was heavy and silent. They are not young people, and they know what the world used to be like.

At this moment, on the horizon in the distance, there were two figures coming towards the morning glow, and they also landed at the gate of the Oriental Academy.

Dong Wushuang and the others turned their heads together and looked at Xin Yuan, Jun Anyi, who were still holding hands at this time.