Chapter 162 (1/2)

Zhao Xu has not yet reacted from the legendary mage's bizarre suicide. After hearing the words from the air, he almost even flashed his waist.

”Dear big brother, now it's time to settle the reward. You should quickly choose two advanced levels.”

”Isn't that too much of a joke?”

Zhao Xu is a little confused.

Now he would not be so stupid as to think that it was a real legendary mage, but simply the projection of the stone tablet's will.

Simple is to give him a hand, and then give him a reward.

This technique is so rough that the layman like Zhao Xu can't see it.

”No kidding. The main reason is that you have a strong breath. When the legendary mage I summoned from history saw you, he was ashamed to commit suicide on the spot. Ah, there's no way to do it. For a talented man like big brother, the light can't be concealed. ”

Then the will in the void sighed: ”if it wasn't for my 77 strength, otherwise this space could not bear the invincible pressure of big brother, and would collapse on the spot.”

Zhao Xu skimmed his mouth and blew away.

At this time, he stood a little numb, raised his heel slightly, and then shook.

All of a sudden, the whole earth was shocked, with Zhao Xu's heel as the center, and a huge shock wave spread out from the deep underground.

In front of the originally calm lake suddenly like a mine explosion in the bottom of the lake, like a dragon like water curtain gushing toward the sky, turned into a drizzle.

Then the duck, which had been swimming leisurely, was blown up by the shock wave, and then fell in an arc in front of Zhao Xu and passed out.

Then the mountains in the distance broke apart under the shock wave, and then settled down slowly.

The original afternoon small scenery, suddenly become the earth shattering, desolate everywhere.

Zhao Xu grinned at his heel.

If he is like this in the real world, it is not a strong force, but a burden.

I feel that the stone tablet will, which calls itself July 7, is a bit clumsy.

However, it seems that the stone tablet can not be inferred by common sense. Zhao Xu simply changed his mind and planned to communicate with each other in another way.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xu looked back and found that the stone stool had disappeared at the moment when he stood up.

Just as he was about to turn his head back, the original green grass was directly in place.

The branches break out of the ground directly, and then they become extremely strong. Then the trunk twists directly and becomes flat and straight, presenting a primitive wooden stool.

Zhao Xu nodded and flattered, but the service level was passable.

He immediately sat on the wooden stool, looked at the blue sky and asked, ”when did you realize it?”

In this way, he could know whether he was conscious of the Maureen stone tablet he met in the dark era before he went back to the ancient times, and whether the mysterious projection at that time was just the way the other side played tricks on him.