"Lord Moormot, is there really no hope?"

Inside a golden hall, a young Dharma God asked Ling Qi with a bitter face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm sorry, my child, I promised to lead you in repelling the invaders, but I broke my promise. ”

"There is no way, maybe the wizarding world will win eventually, but the process will be long and will be accompanied by great sacrifices. ”

"I know you're not afraid of sacrifice, but our Lucian School can't afford any more losses!"

"The world is our home, and the school is our home!"

Ling Qi said earnestly.

Moormort was once a selfish and ruthless god of law, as we all know. However, since he succeeded to the position of faction leader of the Lucian School, he has been the same as he had been. No matter what outsiders thought of him, at least the Dharma gods within the sect, and even ordinary mages, quickly recognized him and rallied under his wing!

The young Fashen was not an old man of the Lucian School, he was once a "traveling scholar", and his master was also a "wandering Fashen".

In this war, they were both masters and apprentices, and they responded to the call of the Council of Gods and came to the front line of the war!

His master fought bravely to kill the enemy, but unfortunately died in a very short time.

He was stronger, but he was only spared, and then he accidentally joined the Lucian School, which was in the limelight several times in the war!

With the overall situation stalemate or even a slight decline on the battlefield, "Moormot" has repeatedly used his superior strength to reverse the situation of local wars, bringing precious victories to the wizarding world, and this new top ten magic god has also quickly won a large number of fans!

The young Dharma God is one of them!

Half of the reason he was willing to join the Lucian School was because of the personality cult of "Moormott"!

"My lord, we're leaving, what are you going to do?!"

The young Dharma God couldn't help but ask.

Although Moormott's words are convincing, this is a strategic retreat, in order to preserve the spark of hope for the school and the entire wizarding world. But they became deserters after all, and they didn't run away with their spiritual pillars, which made it a little difficult for the young Fashen to accept!

"My child, don't hesitate!"

"Moormott" stroked his chestnut curls.

"I will be with you, and I will be with the wizarding world!"

"Moormott," said cautiously.

"You can all go, you should all go, but I can't, and I shouldn't leave!"

"Moormot" waved to stop the crowd.

"I will stay here until the war is over, the wizarding world needs my strength, and the Lucian School needs my banner!"

Hearing this, the eyes of some people, most of whom were young people, and others were indifferent.

"Moormott" looked around at everyone, taking everyone's performance in the eye.

"Of course, I can't bear the wizarding world, and I can't bear you. ”

"So, go and find my doppelganger, and he will take you to a mysterious world where you will be the seeds of hope!"

Ling Qi's words turned sharply, and he was exhausted.

"There is one thing that I want to explain to you clearly in advance, that is, my doppelganger does not have the strength of the main body. He is also a seed and my hope, and once my body falls, I will be reborn in the clone!"

"So, I hope that everyone can protect my doppelganger as much as I protect you. ”

Ling Qi's words made some people's faces change slightly.

"Ahh

The young Dharma God said in surprise.

"Rest assured, you are my second teacher, who taught me the truth of being a human being in this cruel war. ”

"Therefore, I will treat you like a teacher, whether you are a powerful Dharma god or an ordinary person. ”

The young man swore that his words also made some people dispel their thoughts that they shouldn't have!

The strength of the school has already lost most of it, and at such a time, it is indeed not appropriate to think about infighting.

The Dharma God who took the lead in expressing his stance is very young, I'm afraid he is not yet two hundred years old, but this does not mean that he is weak, and it can even be said that he is already one of the strongest among the Dharma Gods present, except for Moormat, and he is a proper upper god level!

It must be admitted that there are indeed geniuses in this world, such as "Moore Mote", such as "Aladdin", such as the young "Phillips", such as "Lynch"!

"I believe in you, my child. ”

"As long as we work together, we will definitely get through these dark years!"

At the end of his speech, Moormat handed over the "Star of Julia", which represented the "new power", to Phillips, and the seal letter, which represented the old power, which had lost its practical value, was left to Arion, the former fifth god of the faction. Then he told Phillips to leave with the gods and their disciples in the direction he had left in the Juilliard Star!

The parting is imminent, and everyone is a little reluctant, at least on the surface.

Soon, in this originally lively golden hall, only "Moormott" was left.

He looked at the cloud that had suddenly become different, and showed a meaningful smile!

"Brother Hao, Brother Hao!"

In the place of clouds and mist, Wang Xiaotao caught up with Feng Hao in a few steps and called in a low voice, which made Feng Hao frown.

He originally didn't want to pay attention to the fat man, but he couldn't stand the other party's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he still took care of him a few times.

After these three times, the two of them will be able to talk a few words.

In fact, Feng Hao still has plans for Wang Xiaotao, he can't tell why Ling Qi looks at this fat man differently, so his tolerance for him is unusual, which is the basis of communication.

What's more, Ling Qi, who led this team, had no possibility of normal communication at all, and the remaining two could obviously only talk to each other.

"What's the matter with you?"

Feng Hao did not hide the impatience in his heart.

It's one thing to tolerate, it's another to have to endure.

Wang Xiaotao ignored Feng Hao's dissatisfaction, or he had greater fear in his heart, so he could only selectively ignore the other party's dissatisfaction.

"Brother Hao, I don't think we can go on any longer!"

Three times, three times, the three of them almost brushed shoulders with death!

In fact, when that terrifying meteorite fell beside him, the horror in Feng Hao's heart would definitely not be much less than that of Wang Xiaotao.

They've brushed shoulders with death time and time again!

However, the reason why Feng Hao is more suitable to stay by Ling Qi's side than Wang Xiaotao is definitely not because he has known Ling Qi for a longer time, but because he also has a madness in his bones!

"Don't you go down, hehe, why don't you stay here and wait for death?"

Feng Hao squinted his eyes and asked, this is a knowingly asked.

"No, I didn't mean that, I meant to say, maybe we should go back. ”

Wang Xiaotao's voice was lowered, as if he was afraid of being heard.

He knew that the other party was forcing him to say this, but he had to say it explicitly.

"Turn back, turn back?"

Feng Hao still pretended to be puzzled and asked, instead of lowering his voice, he seemed to be deliberately making a loud noise, and his eyes were full of banter.

Wang Xiaoshun's pupils contracted, knowing that he had made a great mistake!

He thought that only Ling Qi was special, Feng Hao and himself always had the same place and would have the same thoughts, because there was the possibility of communication!

But he was wrong, very wrong!

His heart fluttered twice, Wang Xiaotao lowered his head and concealed his killing intent against Feng Hao in an instant!

For Ling Qi, Wang Xiaotao didn't even dare to have killing intent, Feng Hao...

Fortunately, as time passed, Ling Qi, who was at the forefront, just went farther and farther away, and did not say anything.

Wang Xiaoshun breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head, but what he saw was not two blurred backgrounds, but Feng Hao's somewhat gray face.

"Huh!"

Wang Xiaoshun was taken aback, and then immediately scolded dissatisfiedly:

"What do you want to do?!

Feng Hao saw Wang Xiaoshun's reaction, but the corners of his lips curled.

"What do I want to do?"

"Hehehe, actually, I don't want to go any further. ”

Feng Hao's words surprised Wang Xiaoshun very much.

"Then you..."

Feng Hao turned around expressionlessly and caught up with Ling Qi, whose figure was beginning to blur.

"I don't want to die worse than those corpses!"

Feng Hao said, his voice was a little faint.

"Besides, aren't we dead yet!"

Wang Xiaoshun was stunned when he heard this.

What stunned him was not the threat that Feng Hao meant to mention, but that Feng Hao was right!

No matter what, no matter how dangerous this battlefield is, at least, they are in danger along the way.

This in itself is an abnormal thing, it's ridiculous that he didn't even notice!

Wang Xiaoshun thought about it, chose to believe in the man for the time being, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

No matter how crazy and arrogant he is, at least he saved himself from his predicament, not to let himself come here to die.

For about a quarter of an hour, I passed death dozens of times.

Recently, a blue-skinned inhuman wearing strange armor had already discovered them, as if they were about to ask, but in the next moment, they were decomposed into a pile of residue by a dark green ray that flew out of nowhere, which also shocked Wang Xiaoshun!

He had always thought that he and the others had not been affected by the war before, and had not been affected by the shock of destruction that was close at hand again and again, because they and everything around them were not in the same dimension!

In other words, the surrounding scene looks dangerous, and it can be humanely destroyed in minutes, but those are actually fake!

Of course, Wang Xiaoshun will not defy the law, but this is the most reasonable explanation.

It's just that the appearance of the blue-skinned alien shattered his illusions!

They're in the scene!

They literally dance beside the abyss of death!

The reason why he hasn't died yet is not because the abyss is a painting, a prop set, but because of good luck!

But can they always be so lucky?

Wang Xiaoshun has already decided that if that man is still so bent on going his own way, next, he will have to find a chance to leave.

Intellectually, he also knew that since he had been following the other for so long and had not encountered any trouble, it was the wise man who continued to follow, and it was difficult to ensure that the other party had any means that he did not know.

Still, he sensed danger, and it wasn't any threat!

Maybe that man is very strong, maybe that man has extraordinary hole cards, and can even take them on the ground on this dangerous battlefield. But, after all, that's all unknown and can't be counted. Even if all this is true, it can't match the fact that he is an unreasonable madman!

Only the possibility of exchange is the basis for establishing cooperation. Even slavery is one of the most extreme forms of cooperation. Even a scalper who can't understand the sound of the piano can express his dissatisfaction to his master, and that is communication.

Only people and toys, and dead things, there is no possibility of communication, that is more extreme than people and pigs and dogs!

Therefore, in the eyes of that man, I am afraid that he is not as good as a real pig and a dog, no matter how "harmonious" the team looks at this time, he has to leave a way back for himself.

A madman, two madmen, a litter of madmen!

Following such two crazy people who don't take their companions seriously, Wang Xiaoshun feels that he has no future!

Even if he doesn't die here, sooner or later he will be driven crazy or play to death by them!

Powerful is easy to be awe-inspiring and to form obedience. Sometimes, madness is more intimidating and submissive than being strong, but it never lasts!

Wang Xiaoshun was scared, so he wanted to find an opportunity to slip away. Even if this is a big risk, he admits it, and the little fat man is not without hole cards.

Feng Hao is not afraid.

Although he knew Ling Qi better than Wang Xiaoshun, he knew what he was in the eyes of the other party.

But he is a madman, so his choice is much more extreme than Wang Xiaoshun!

No matter how Wang Xiaoshun and Feng Hao deviated from morality, before they completely made up their minds to betray or abandon Ling Qi, reality once again made them understand what "incredible" was.

"Look! where they !!"

A large group of people stepped into the air, all of them revealing a powerful aura. Especially the leading ones, dressed like the noble lords in the Western magic story, all released an aura that made the souls of Feng Hao and the others tremble!

"Damn! It's over! It's been discovered!"

In this case, it is like sneaking to the back garden of a rich man's house to touch the melon, and before the melon is touched, it is discovered. The thieves were not found by bodyguards walking their dogs in black suits, but by a large group of special forces.

No, not a horde of special forces, but a horde of mechwarriors, T800s, or future cops, X-MAN!

Even a madman like Feng Hao is full of horror and despair in his heart at this moment!

These people are too strong!

As for Wang Xiaotao, his legs were already weak, and his eyes almost went black, and he collapsed directly to the ground.

It's not that he's incompetent, but in the face of immortals and gods, mortals are so vulnerable!

Ling Qi seemed very calm, in Wang Xiaotao's opinion, calm was like a neurosis.

Instead of turning around and running away, Ling Qi, who was like a nervous person, walked over leisurely like a master coming home and meeting a servant who ushered him.

However, could he be the master of this group of gods and demons in an exotic land?

In Wang Xiaotao's imagination, the powerful Ling Qi would soon be blasted to pieces by those more powerful beings!

It was Feng Hao, who had calmed down after the initial shock, staring at Ling Qi with burning eyes.

He thought of the trip to the Dragon Palace, and thought of the old dragon king who treated Ling Qi as a guest! Compared to these people, the old dragon king actually gave him a stronger feeling. It's just that these people are recklessly releasing their breath, and the dragon king knows how to restrain even more!

Perhaps this is not a crisis, but another opportunity?

What happened next completely confirmed Feng Hao's thoughts, and also made Wang Xiaoshun's mouth open unconsciously, like a fish out of water, looking dumbfounded and cute.

"Lord Moormot, Lord Moormore, is that you?"

Phillips fell to the ground, stepped forward a few steps, and came to Ling Qi, who was too young-looking, in surprise, and asked uncertainly.

Like Phillips's reaction, most of the Dharma Gods had two emotions of anticipation and suspicion towards this "Moormott" clone.

Of course, there were more doubts in their hearts than they expected than Phillips, who was guided by the Juilliard Star.

"Yes, you've finally found me, my child. ”

Ling Qi warmly opened his arms and hugged Phillips.

Then, in front of everyone's eyes, the Julia Star that Phillips was carrying suddenly flew up and landed beside Ling Qi, levitating, and Juliet, the machine spirit, held the miniature star in her hand, looking at Ling Qi gently.

This scene couldn't help but make all the Dharma gods lose their voices, followed by cheers one after another.

Phillips put away the unnaturalness of that moment, and his face was full of joy from the heart!

"Great, teacher, you, you haven't lost your strength?"

Phillips asked, uncertain.

Including him, all the Dharma Gods couldn't be sure of Ling Qi's strength!

He feels as mysterious and hazy as standing in the fog!

This is already the scope of the Illusory Realm, and for the Dharma Gods, the Illusory Realm is a completely unfamiliar realm!

Because it is indigenous, this strangeness and all kinds of abnormalities will be automatically corrected to normal!

For example, the strength of Ling Qi and Feng Hao, in the eyes of these law gods, is still equivalent to the law god level. But what level it has, even the strongest Phillips can't tell!

And now, the return or recognition of Juilliard Star has made some people feel heavy!

No matter how much strength the doppelganger of "Moormott" has, just the power of the Juilliard Star is enough to sweep them!

"It doesn't matter, does it, my child. ”

Ling Qi said with a smile.

Phillips lowered his head and said naturally.

"Of course, my teacher, my father. ”

"Whether you are a powerful Dharma god or an ordinary person"

"I will treat you with sincerity and follow your guidance!"

Young Phillips has blonde hair, a handsome appearance, and a sunny temperament.

Anyone who sees him is easily impressed by him and trusts him.

In less than two hundred years, he has cultivated to the level of a high god, Phillips is a true genius, an extraordinary genius.

But all such geniuses are the "protagonists" favored by fate!

Around the protagonist, there must always be all kinds of old men who send warmth, such as his poor teacher.

However, Ling Qi is no longer an old grandfather, and has been for many years...