Storm of Kings

Zhou Lie stood in the cloud.

This is not a real cloud, but a real-time recording of a hundred and eight short and powerful runes. The scene below can be zoomed in at any time and follow up in detail.

Third Avenue, Goldenway Bay, Temple of War.

This is the spiritual home of the giants. Most giants belong to the unbelievers. They know the nature of the universe and do not worship nihilistic gods. But the giant Jin Mizun is very stubborn. No matter how many years they have passed, they believe that the glory of the God of War covers this world.

Just an hour ago, the fanatics received the news and gathered here.

Zhou Lie noticed that it was a bit late here, and there was a hostile atmosphere in the air, which could explode at any time.

"set!"

With a soft drink, the picture suddenly froze, and all the giant hunters on the square of the Temple of War became wood-carved clay sculptures.

The golden wind caressed, a tile-blue flying scorpion with black and white spots floated down.

Zhou Lie looked around and snorted coldly, "Go back."

The sound pushed a circle of white fog outwards, and all the giants here entered the "rewind" observation perspective, and their movements began to look back.

The violent atmosphere faded a little bit, and the time returned to an hour ago.

Zhou Lie saw that the high priest of the Temple of War called his confidant and whispered something.

Fei Scorpion shot to the front, and the whisper was instantly amplified.

"Go! Inform our believers that it's time for those who don't know how to be grateful to know who is the master of Jin Mizun."

"Yes, my lord." The confidant turned and left.

Zhou Lie shook his head. The root of the dark path is not here. Let's see who has been in contact with the high priest before.

The scene rewinds again, and time goes back suddenly.

Soon, after going back for another hour, when the high priest was praying piously, he was suddenly interrupted by the deputy priest, who was a thin giant with a long flowing sea.

The giant is tall and strong for beauty, and Kongwu is respected by strength. Especially the giant Jin Mizun, due to the long-term intermarriage, there are signs of blood fusion, and the average height is about 1,800 meters.

However, the deputy priest of the war temple is less than 1,500 meters tall. He is simply a dwarf among the giants of Jin Mizun. What's more, he is so thin and weak. Perhaps only a merciful high priest will take him in and give him supreme. grace.

The thin priest said with humility and trepidation: "My lord, I have received news that the salamander family and the poisonous scorpions are preparing to attack us. According to their subordinates, they have been tracking down day and night and they have already got a list."

"List?" The high priest was very unhappy, because when he prayed, no one had ever dared to disturb him.

"Yes, this is a big deal, and the other party is about to close the Internet, so after getting the news, the subordinates rushed to report." The deputy priest quickly presented the list respectfully.

The high priest looked through the list with a cold face.

From this look, even if he was as calm as he could not calm down.

Because the four hunting groups and five slave owners he secretly supported, as well as the ten merchant groups related to them, all were marked on the list without fail.

In addition to [], the forces cultivated by other priests of the Temple of War are also there.

These secrets are all marked on the page, let alone the forces that are already closely connected on the surface.

The high priest immediately broke into a cold sweat, feeling that this was the rhythm of uprooting the temple, and anger was unprovoked in his heart, and he roared: "These humble bugs don't keep us alive! Go, find the priests, no matter where he is. I have a meeting to vote in every branch hall, and we can’t just sit back and wait..."

The picture freezes, Zhou Lie cuts to the front, carefully observes the list, and then looks at the thin giant, sneered: "This is not a catastrophe imminent, but it is like a sign of vitality to usurp power. Come, let me see you Is there anyone behind?"

As soon as the voice fell, the thin giant got up and took back the list, then retreated and left the prayer room, entering the "rewind" state for the third time.

Soon, Zhou Lie discovered the origin of this crisis.

I saw a group of shadows entering the temple of war and found the off-hand priest with a poor image. He couldn't hear exactly what he said.

The list was given to the deputy priest by this group of shadows. You can see from the appearance of the high priest. This thing directly hit the weak spot and turned out the old bottom of the war temple.

Zhou Lie stayed on the screen, hovering over the shadows and muttered to himself: "As long as you go through the first two samsara, investigate the temple with special attention, and keep your memory during samsara, then this list will come at your fingertips! So you are the singularity, It is also the Canglan giant who entered Jin Mizun this time! He is very careful, hiding himself so tightly."

"Boom..." The screen vibrated, and the flying scorpion stirred its wings, connecting all the lines of cause and effect here.

Gradually, light rose in all directions, shining on the shadow.

After this perspective, the shadows lightened up a little bit, but only when they tried to the limit, they could only see the color of some clothes.

Obviously, this is a giant, and he seems to be about the same size as the deputy priest. This is the biggest clue traced back in time.

"The other party is very careful."

"Well, I shouldn't be tall in the giant group."

"Continue to look back."

Zhou Lie wanted to trace the origin of this group of shadows, but the picture suddenly blurred, and then returned to before the incident. Many giant hunters had just completed their missions and walked through the street in front of the Temple of War, and they looked nothing unusual.

The clue is broken, no matter which angle you switch to observe, you can't find the shadow.

"Shuwang, help me perform large-scale deductions."

"Master, it's a critical moment to optimize the potion formula, now..."

Before Shuwang finished speaking, Zhou Lie directly shook his head and said: "Shelve all optimization options, freeze all potion formulas, be sure to find suspects, and monitor every giant approaching the temple during this period."

Shuwang hesitated: "Because the dream experiment is irreversible, shelving the optimization project will cause significant losses, and may miss the best ratio."

Zhou Lie unswervingly said: "Execute the order, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the other party must be occupied with shocking weather, so I can see the opportunity of the potion formula to break through many bottlenecks in exchange for my own safety. If I really go down this path, I might have a chance to win long-term benefits, but what about right now? With this guy making chaos, he will lose all the games without a few rounds of reincarnation, so should I still consider how to choose?"

"Yes, immediately suspend all experiments, and collect and settle every suspicious person."

The fantasy art net turned over like an earth dragon, manifested above the temple of war, forming 16 million stars, and began to output faint ripples frantically, pulling out a large number of lines with giants as the source.

Finally, the target was reduced to thirty.

Seventeen of the giant hunters are thin and short, and their fangs are impressive.

"That's it." Zhou Lie waved back to the screen.

"Master, we have not found substantive evidence. We are only in doubt."

Zhou Lie's eyes were sharp and he said, "Why do you need to find evidence? Are there more than 30 targets? You can get the answer naturally by catching them."