The intensity of the monster's shock wave continued to increase, its power directly exploded for a thousand years, and in the blink of an eye, all martial artists with less than a thousand years of cultivation disappeared. It sounds miserable, but in reality, what happens at the moment is much happier than the survivors, after all, everyone likes to look on the bright side. When this guy with two giant horns on his head appeared, there were still some people who thought it belonged to the Messenger of Peace...poof...it was the Messenger of Peace. After a group of people are killed, all that's left is to wait for death. But this feeling of waiting for death is not particularly pleasant for a particular person, especially those dignitaries. Faced with such a disaster, do you still want to run? run fart. When a normal person dies, after all, they only have so much property. They are all dog bones left by others. If they lose it, they throw it away. They are completely different, this is what I have all my life of flattering others, this personality has been trampled to the ground, after this death, it is simply too ugly. Can't die, can't die... You must persevere for one more second. Even if it's Wan Gu Lake, there are too many martial artists who are now starting to finish throwing flowers on the street. ,“It's me.” Vuong Han nodded, smiled and finished speaking. Without waiting for everyone to recover, he said directly to Encore, "Let's chat, I have something to tell you."