Chapter 1802: Missing Part of Memory

Compared to Mo Fan's little light divine power, the dark lord young black dragon crushed him with a huge dark power not long ago, even if the mysterious supreme made a timely move, he was almost not an opponent in the end.

If the total amount of light divine power in his body is a small stream, then the dark power of the young black dragon of the Lord of Darkness is a big river, and the power of the space of the emperor Yingtian is equivalent to the vast ocean, which is boundless, which is not comparable to him or the young black dragon at all.

Just when Mo Fan observed the terrifying spatial power on Emperor Ying Tian's body, secretly shocked and gasped, Emperor Ying Tian still ignored Mo Fan, but glanced at the young black dragon, and then spoke unhurriedly.

"We are all the lords of the Holy Symbol, representing the most basic rules of this world, so to speak, the masters of this world, and the supreme gods.

How can mortals refuse the will of God? Mortals are not qualified to bargain with me, and if anyone does not accept it, there is no need to survive.

But he is different, he is also the master of the Holy Pattern, and everyone is a high god, so he is naturally qualified to sit down and talk. ”

As Emperor Yingtian explained and looked over to this side, Mo Fan was immediately startled and decisively withdrew his snooping gaze.

But when he came back to his senses and remembered the conversation between the two just now, Mo Fan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

High up in the gods, mortals, I go, this tone, why does he seem to have a familiar feeling?

Yes, it's not just Emperor Yingtian, it seems that the young black dragon guy said the same thing at the beginning.

"I'll go, an emperor Yingtian, a dark lord black dragon, these two guys shouldn't be crazy, right?

Isn't it just a little more lucky, just chosen by the Holy Tattoo, and then become the Lord of the Sacred Tattoo? This mouth is not a god, it is a mortal, this is too self-righteous, as if you really all become gods. ”

Mo Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes, and he was quite speechless in his heart.

It's not, it's nice to say, and it's still a high-flying god, but to put it bluntly, a few of them are just lucky, and they were lucky to be selected by the Holy Pattern.

Although the power of the Holy Pattern far surpassed those god-level existences, and could even be easily crushed, in essence, they were still people, not gods.

Besides, even if you are strong, the power you have is really similar to that of a god, but you were once a mortal, if you really look down on other mortals, isn't it equivalent to looking down on yourself when you were a mortal?

"Lord of Light, you don't seem to agree with me?"

Suddenly, Emperor Ying Tian looked over with interest.

Mo Fan was suddenly shocked, it was too bad that he had forgotten the difference in strength with Emperor Yingtian.

Any god-level existence, strength is fundamental, once the gap reaches a certain level, in front of the strong, everything about the weak is like lice on a bald head, extremely clear.

Even if Mo Fan was the Lord of the Holy Pattern, it was impossible for the Bright Holy Pattern to block all the prying eyes of Emperor Yingtian.

In other words, in an unguarded situation, Emperor Yingtian knew all the thoughts in Mo Fan's heart just now, if not all of them, at least he could know a rough idea.

"Yes, I don't understand or want to understand what is not God, and I am not interested in it at all.

I want to know now, what does His Majesty want when he comes to me?"

Mo Fan secretly took a deep breath, anyway, his thoughts were probably felt by the other party, since he couldn't hide it, it was better to say it directly.

Therefore, while he was faintly vigilant in his heart, he raised his head and admitted it without hesitation, and asked his own questions.

Facing Emperor Yingtian, this pressure was too great, even if Mo Fan had already prepared in his heart, but at this time, because he was too nervous, he didn't even think about it, he said all the words in his heart, and even his tone didn't change.

Regarding what Emperor Yingtian and the young black dragon said just now, Mo Fan was really not interested at all, he was concerned about one thing now, Emperor Yingtian suddenly summoned him, what did he want to do?

Obviously, it was not the first time that Emperor Ying Tian and the young black dragon had met, and they were even very familiar, but when the black dragon attacked him just now, Emperor Ying Tian suddenly came to his aid.

Mo Fan knew that Emperor Yingtian didn't intend to kill him, at least not for the time being, otherwise, he could have let the black dragon kill him just now, instead of helping to resist.

But Mo Fan didn't think it was Emperor Yingtian's kindness.

Let's ask, how could an emperor who could completely ignore the lives of others and directly exhaust the resources of the entire continent in order to break through the bottleneck for himself could be kind enough to save an outsider he had just met?

"Since the Lord of Light asked, I don't bother to go around in circles.

I came to you today for one thing, and I did it, whether it was you or the Thousand Sects Alliance, I will no longer pursue it, you can play as much as you want. ”

Emperor Ying Tian looked at Mo Fan casually, and made a promise lightly.

Mo Fan's heart tightened, he hadn't said anything yet, he actually opened the conditions first, what does this mean?

To be honest, he wasn't very worried about whether the Thousand Sects Alliance was dead or alive, and it didn't seem that he needed to worry about it.

The Thousand Sects Alliance is the hard work of the three sects and six factions, and if the emperor Ying Naive makes a move, the first thing he is anxious about is the three sects and six factions, not him.

When the Thousand Sects met in the alliance, the three sects and six factions only came to so many top powerhouses, but almost everyone had an artifact, which was already quite terrifying.

If Emperor Ying Tianzhen dared to make a move, in Mo Fan's opinion, this result would not be a matter of words, and the final loss may not necessarily be the three sects and six factions.

After all, with so many artifacts combined, even if they can't defeat Emperor Yingtian, they should be able to block one or two.

If the Heavenly Saint Hidden Dragon Saint Lord, or the top powerhouses such as the Jade Saint and the Book Saint could come to support in time, no matter how strong Emperor Ying Tian was, he would not be able to do it alone, and in the end he could only retreat.

Of course, this is the most ideal situation, if it really starts, whether the Imperial Supremes of the Hidden Dragon Holy Lord will have time to come over is really hard to say.

However, the Thousand Sects Alliance, he can not care, but Lian Yun Sect cannot.

Once something happens to the Thousand Sects Alliance, the Lianyun Sect, which is backed by the Thousand Sects Alliance, will definitely bear the brunt, and the Imperial Military Department may not know how to clean up the Lianyun Sect.

"Your Majesty said it was so. ”

Mo Fan hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't dare to respond.

"Well, then I'll be straight to the point, recently, I, and the black dragon, have a faint feeling, as if part of our memory is missing.

My instincts told me that this memory was important and that I had to get it back as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be dire.

Not long ago, the black dragon found you, and then he felt that the part of our missing memory should be related to you, so he went to look for you. ”

Emperor Yingtian didn't care about Mo Fan's attitude, and immediately revealed his true purpose.

But Mo Fan was at a loss.

(End of chapter)