But it’s such a setting sun?
As Lu Yin waved his arms, the setting sun slowly disappeared, causing the land of disaster to recover again.
At the same time, Di Qiong looked in the direction of Lu Yin, with rare surprise. Is this the power of artistic conception?
At the top of the tower, Lu Yin fully recovered his consciousness after putting down his arms. He raised his hand and looked at his palm. What happened just now? What is that combat skill?
Di Qiong suddenly appeared and looked at Lu Yin in amazement, his eyes slightly incredulous: "Ye Bo, did you create that combat skill?"
Lu Yin was worried and used that combat skill unconsciously. To be honest, it was his own creation, but he didn't even know how to create it. It was as if he had transformed the understanding of the combat skill in his heart into another form. This was his
Insights gained from long-term practice.
Unexpectedly, it attracted Di Qiong.
"Sir, yes."
Di Qiong looked at Lu Yin: "Do you know what kind of combat skill that is?"
Lu Yin shook his head: "Under the lake of divine power, the villain was eroded by divine power. There is nothing else in his mind except the scenes he has seen. I don't know how to create it. Please give me some advice."
Chapter completed!