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- the Alps.
This is the most famous mountain range in Europe. I don¡¯t know how many myths and stories are derived from it. For people in Europe, this mountain is equivalent to Kunlun Mountain in China, and Fuxue Mountain in R country. They are all in their minds. holy mountain.
"Grandpa, are there really gods in the Alps?"
At this time, at the foot of the mountain, there was a shepherd with one of his grandsons grazing around.
This huge mountain has supported many herdsmen like him. They rely on mountains to eat mountains and water to eat water.
The grandson next to him, named Peter, is less than ten years old this year, and he is full of curiosity. Last night, Peter heard about the legends of various gods in the Alps from a few friends, and he yearned for them.
And Peter's grandfather is a shepherd. He has been grazing here for decades, and he knows the Alps very well. Whether there are gods or not, Peter's grandfather must be very clear.
"Silly boy, the gods are just a legend, it's unbelievable. Your grandfather has been grazing here for decades, let alone a god. He has never seen even a ghost. Those who like to come here are those who are attracted by various legends." Foreign tourists who come here, and some adventurous explorers.¡±
Looking at Peter's innocent face, the shepherd didn't use any legends to deceive his grandson, even though his grandson was only ten years old and had a childlike innocence, if he were Peter's mother, he would definitely change his story to make Peter happy.
But in the eyes of the shepherd, this approach is stupid and cowardly. Instead of letting Peter have such naive and unrealistic fantasies, it is better to let him know the cruel truth. This is the way of manly education.
Sure enough, upon hearing the shepherd's words, a deep sense of loss flashed across Peter's face.
"Recently, some strange people have come to the Alps. Be careful and don't run around."
The shepherd continued to exhort.
In the past few days, he found that some people in strange clothes appeared in this peaceful mountain range.
Although I often saw some tourists in the past, judging from the shepherd's many years of experience, those people in strange clothes are not tourists at all.
Many of them even carried weapons, and they didn't know what purpose they came for.
"oh¡¡"
Peter nodded and was about to answer.
All of a sudden, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the distant sky, and a sword light traversed the sky and land, heading towards the top of the Alps.
In that light, there is a trace of a figure.
"Grandpa, look quickly, look at the top of the mountain!"
Peter yelled, "Gods, there really are gods!"
"You child, don't talk nonsense, didn't grandpa tell you that there are no gods in the world?"
The shepherd frowned, and was about to scold him, but seeing Peter's expression was too serious, as if something had happened.
So he turned his head in half-belief, took a look, and was stunned when he saw it.
In his line of sight, one after another divine light came across the sky and the earth.
All heading towards the top of the Alps.
The top of this mountain is as high as four to five kilometers above sea level. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, and it is so cold that most people can't go up it at all.
But now, all the divine lights are heading there.
Not only the shepherd and Peter, many tourists who came to the Alps for sightseeing have witnessed this fabulous scene.
"My God, what happened? Is there really a god in the Alps?"
"I remembered some rumors on the Internet. Do you still remember the God War video in Tianzhu some time ago? I heard that the god who appeared in Tianzhu seems to have come to our Europe recently, and with his own strength, Annihilated our elite European fleet!"
Just amidst the sound of discussion.
The summit of the Alps.
Many strong men came together.
There are sword sage Weiming Yixin, ghost Buddhas, and some kings who have disappeared for many years in the east and west. These kings have retired one after another after the era when the lighthouse dominated the world.
But now, they are all attracted by this battle.
Among them, the most astonishing one is a man from Eguanbo.
His aura filled the heavens and the earth, and his gestures and gestures were extremely powerful. Compared with the sword master and ghost Buddha, he was even stronger.
"Heavenly beings."
Wei Ming glanced at him wholeheartedly, and exclaimed, "Your Excellency King Zhenbei, I heard that you and Your Excellency Li Wenchan hadn't entered yet during the First Battle of the Forbidden City.People, I didn't expect to break through now. "
This celestial being is none other than King Zhenbei.
When he fought Li Wenchan back then, he had already half-stepped into this level. After that battle, although he lost to Li Wenchan, he also benefited a lot. position.
However, even if King Zhenbei breaks through to Heaven and Man.
Compared with Li Wenchan at the moment, there is still a considerable gap.
The five declines of heaven and man, the king of Zhenbei has not survived even one time.
In addition to these top powerhouses, there are also some martial arts masters who have also come to this Alps through various means.
However, they didn't dare to get too close, they only dared to watch from a distance.
Grandmasters are one circle, and kings are another circle. The world of martial arts has distinct levels.
At this time, everyone's eyes were on a figure standing on the edge of the cliff, as if he was alone in the world.
His black hair was like black ink, and his robes fluttered. When the strong wind on the top of the mountain blew, his whole body seemed to be going away with the wind.
"Is he Yan Huang Li Wenchan? Why can't I feel anything? Is he really as powerful as the rumors say?"
A master whispered.
Li Wenchan couldn't feel any aura of a strong man, and he seemed ordinary at first glance.
However, whether it is the Juggernaut or the King of Zhenbei, they all look at him with respect for the strong.
"A little martial arts master naturally cannot understand his strength."
A king heard his words and snorted coldly, "The stronger the person, the more he can feel his power, otherwise, he is like a frog at the bottom of the well, who can only see the sky at the mouth of the well, but not the vast world. "
As strong as a martial arts master, at this moment, he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he can't discover how powerful Li Wenchan is.
On the contrary, these martial arts kings, once they start to master the power of heaven and earth, can deeply feel how terrifying Li Wenchan is standing there at this moment.
His aura can simply suppress the world, and it can impact the soul even more than this vast Alps.
"finally come."
Suddenly, Li Wenchan raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
After the First World War in the Black Sea, he swaggered directly into Europe, and then came to the famous Alps.
With the powerhouses of the Holy See and the temple, they can naturally know his location.
Here, he has been waiting for three days.
Finally, people from the two ancient forces are here!
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