Chapter 1775 (1/2)

Looking at the figures disappearing into the wormhole, Du Shaofu's eyes narrowed. The light golden light in his eyes contained purple arc, which showed a sharp killing intention.

”It seems that there is no need for the ancient emperor to do anything.”

Sima stepped on the star and looked at the entrance of the wormhole in the space. The glass eyes were deep and dignified. Then he looked at Du Shaofu with a wry smile.

Looking at the desolate country's figures entering the wormhole of space, Sima TA Xing's mind is not clear. With the line-up of the desolate country at the moment, you can attract Kyushu at the same time without the boy himself. How strong!

”Zongzhong can help space wormhole, boy has been very grateful.”

Du Shaofu smiles at his elder martial brother Sima stepping on the star, the elder martial master Jinpeng, the master of the ancient moon domain, and the master of Tianfeng domain.

As for the ancient Tianzong's help, Du Shaofu felt that the matter should be a matter for the desolate state, Legalists and political strategists, or it should be solved by the wasteland itself. Therefore, even the golden winged Dapeng birds had not been informed.

In addition, after all, the ancient Tianzong was related to the Mohist school, which was the conversion force of the Mohist school. His action this time involved a great deal. The Mohist school has been helping us all the time. Du Shaofu has been very grateful and does not want to implicate the Mohist school all the time.

With the current strength of the wasteland, no accident, Du Shaofu felt that for those converted forces, they were enough to send troops to eight continents to win, and to sweep away the converted forces of Legalists and political strategists.

”The resources opened by the space wormhole are your own, but they are unimpeded.”

Sima stepped on the star and laughed. This huge resource of starting space wormhole was also provided by the wasteland. Otherwise, the ancient Tianzong could not afford such consumption.

As for Du Shaofu's thoughts, Sima stepped on the star more or less clearly. The current lineup of Huang Guo was not really of much help to the ancient emperor.

”It seems that the wasteland also needs to build space wormholes.”

Looking at the empty wormhole in the valley, the runes flicker everywhere, just like the stars. Du Shaofu murmured thoughtfully.

The space wormhole can only be constructed by an array Rune master above the eight star spirit Rune master or even the leader of the nine star array Rune master. It is not the ordinary eight star nine star array Rune master can build it. It contains a lot of profound meanings and is extraordinary.

The space wormhole open once, the consumption is huge, the more people, the greater the consumption, also need to maintain the space wormhole, is a huge consumption.

This time, Du Shaofu was also a bit sore when the elite of the wasteland was exhausted. The resources for more than 2000 people to cross the wormhole in space were absolutely huge, which could be compared with several sacred vessels.

This time, however, it was not a holiday. Du Shaofu calculated that after cleaning the battlefield, the harvest would also balance the huge resource consumption of space wormholes.

”Shaofu, what are your plans for this period of time? Do you have any other plans?”

Looking at Du Shaofu's meditative appearance, Gu Qingyang asked his disciples what he thought he was thinking.

If Sima stepped on the star, Gu Qingyang and Jinpeng Zun knew that Du Shaofu was not thinking about the eight states, but whether the resources he had consumed could be returned to their original value. The expression on his face would be very beautiful.

From the space of God, Gu Qingyang has already set foot in the realm, becoming more and more detached, with the appearance and temperament of a super strong man.

”Master, I'm going to shut up for a few days in ancient Tianzong.”

Du Shaofu dropped his voice to his master, Gu Qingyang. Then he said to Lei Laolao: ”I'll leave the affairs outside to Lei Lao. Lao Lei is the one who can take charge.”

”Don't work. You can just shut up.”

Lei old smile, he experienced the most turbulent years, saw countless ancient days of Tianjiao supreme, for the young men in front of him, also has a shock.

”Thank you very much, ray.”

Du Shaofu salutes. This is the original mount of God Lei Tiansheng. It comes from ancient times, and the drunkard father also respects him.

From the mouth of the drunkard's father, Du Shaofu learned that Lei Lao was a semi Saint cultivation level. Otherwise, Lei Lao's body, even if it had been sealed in ancient times, would not have survived to this day.