Xia Tian nodded: "Along the way, I have experienced all kinds of storms and waves. The so-called wealth and honor are sought in danger, compared to previous experiences, the tomb of the gods is not worthy of evidence."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

Although Zhao Jinglun seemed calm on the surface, he was still very worried about Xia Tian: "I will crack this Dragon Palace in the Jiangdi. After you come back, we will explore the Dragon Palace together."

"good!!!"

At this time, it was almost dawn, Xia Tian turned around and left, and then his thoughts moved, and a figure rose into the sky not far away.

"You can join me."

Xia Tian looked at the ancestor Li Huo who was floating in the low altitude and said.

The ancestor Lihuo did not have his own thinking and was a puppet controlled by Xia Tian. Naturally, he could not answer, but just followed Xia Tian.

......

At this time, it had been a week since Gpe spread the news of the birth of the tomb of the gods on the underground dark web.

And in this week, demigods from all over the world have rushed to Russia from the beginning to the beginning of watching and then leaving the customs.

This is naturally under tremendous pressure for the official organization Kloak in Russia.

This is an unknown heavy snow valley in Russia. There is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter. There are storms and snow all year round, and the ice here has never melted.

The wind was raging. On this snowy field, a fortress about 30 meters high stood. At this time, on the top floor of the fortress, there was a not-so-spacious conference room.

The fire was lit in the conference room, making the temperature in the whole room quite appropriate.

In front of the window of this room, a tall man in a green coat stood. At this time, he was holding a cigar in his hand and was sucking in big mouthfuls.

This person's name is Rockwolf, and he is now the leader of the Russian Clock.

Looking at the wind and snow outside, and then at the snowy mountain towering in the distance, Rockwolf's face was filled with sadness.

"Head, according to the information, demigods have entered our borders one after another."

A strong man in a coat walked in from outside and came behind Rockwolf. His words were filled with seriousness, and he was also filled with tension.

“How many people have been recorded?”

"The specific number of people cannot be counted, but it is probably known that there are at least twenty people."

Hissing... Hearing this number, Rockwolf couldn't help but breathe a cold breath. The cold breath exhaled, forming a long white mist in front of his eyes.

"At least twenty people, that is to say, the demigods who are going to come here next may be thirty or even forty people..."

Thinking of this, Rockwolf couldn't help but feel his scalp numb: "Fuck it, it's hard to see a demigod for a hundred years before. Now this tomb of gods has blown up all the demigods in the world. This GPE is really not a fucking thing. I really don't understand why they want to publish the news about the tomb of gods to the public."

"It's fucking good elsewhere, why is it in the ice field in our Russian territory?"
Chapter completed!