"There is no reason in the world, only you can do it, or you can't do it. Lin Shu's cold voice carried a strange charm that took people's hearts: "Try it now, can you crack my imitation version of the 'Blue Sea and Blue Sky Water God Seal'." ”

When the words fell, the crescent-shaped qi that finally hit Lan Canghai's chest was quickly tied up from beginning to end in a more complicated, cumbersome, faster and more dazzling way.

Perhaps because of the same relationship between energy and quality, the Lancang Sea opened up in the "Blue Sea and Blue Sky" field outside the body did not have the effect of its legendary "defense first", and only lit up slightly when the counterfeit version of the "Water God Seal" hit his chest. After he was tied up and down by the energy ribbon, he was blown clean like a cloud after a hurricane.

Lan Canghai wanted to speak. But he found that all his body, except for the internal breath, was locked inside and outside the inconsequential meridians by the "Water God Seal", and even every muscle and bone lost all mobility. The muscles between the larynx, naturally, are the same.

The Holy Lord of the Temple, in front of a thousand of the most elite holy warriors, was tied up into a "zongzi" with his own skills without the ability to resist, if such humiliation fell on Lan Canghai in the past, he might be furious and swear to take revenge! He only blinked his eyes a few times, indicating that he couldn't speak now, but his heart didn't expect Senior Lin to understand what he meant.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Shu's gaze swept over, Lancang Hai, who had already begun to dabble in the cultivation of spiritual power, quickly felt a strong spiritual fluctuation pass through his brain, and then the energy ribbon that wrapped around his whole body dissipated in the air without warning.

"Needless to say, your strength has now reached the peak of your potential, and if you want to improve, you can only rely on your own perception to break through. Lin Shu, who completely understood what Lan Canghai was thinking, just waved his hand slightly: "But since you have already started to study the spiritual ability, you can study in depth in this way." As for whether you can rely on it to improve your strength, it also depends on your talent in mental power. ”

After some pointing, and regardless of Lan Canghai's feeling that his heart suddenly opened up like opening a new world, Lin Shu just swept his gaze over the rest of the people one by one, causing these alliance saint martial artists and high-level leaders to have a feeling that all their secrets had been completely seen through, and then said lightly: "You guys, you can go." These martial arts cultivators stayed in Dayan Star as hostages, and when Truman personally led the team to confess, I would release them whenever I could. I believe that this small punishment will let you know what it means to have mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people!"

From the beginning of the first word of this sentence floating in the universe, his body glowing with a faint purple S light seemed to have just appeared, scattering into particles of purple S energy with a soft light at an extremely slow speed... In the end, when the last word "human" fell, it completely disappeared into the cosmic void outside the orbital circle of the wild goose.

Prussia, whose face was pale, and Lan Canghai, who was thoughtful but didn't know what he was thinking, raised their heads almost at the same time and exchanged glances after hearing these words, but their faces showed completely different expressions. On Prussia's face, there was a desperate and disillusioned look at a loss, but on Lancanghai's face, there was a very playful and playful look... This time, it's time for the Truman guy to suffer some setbacks.

×××××××××××××××××××All the elite forces of the Universe Alliance, they were played like children in Dayan Star, losing half of their strength, and even all the remaining million martial cultivators were taken hostage, and Truman had to come to the door in person.." The news that he was willing to release after apologizing quickly spread throughout the entire Alpha Nebula.

Of course, this time, even if the Cosmic Alliance had the heart to use the highest authority to control the spread of news, it would absolutely be powerless.

... The batch of waste materials from the Ministry of Internet Science and Technology was found again, and the supreme control that had just been removed from the virus some time ago had fallen into the hands of others. And this time, even Truman didn't bother to lose his temper, but just meant that he let them fix things quickly.

As everyone knows, the current Speaker of the House of Lords, Lord Truman, is suffering from the biggest crisis since he took office.

The current Cosmic Alliance, not only is the outside world public opinion turbulent, millions of martial arts cultivators are left in the wild goose star and imprisoned in space as hostages, and even this huge organization itself is not, and there are voices demanding that Truman confess his guilt and surrender to the law in person, and personally exchange for those most elite fighters in the alliance.

The reason is very simple: since all the elites of the Cosmic Alliance are not the opponents of the Big Goose Star, this rash attack is naturally due to the wrong decision of Truman, the speaker of the House of Lords. Needless to say about impeachment and the like, you have to at least get people back first, right?

Whether it's an apology, a confession... What is lost is not only the face of the Cosmic Alliance, but also the face of you, the authoritarian and dictatorial leader.

In the upper and lower councils of the alliance, there are definitely not a few people who are willing to see the original high-ranking "Speaker Chief" deflated.

It's just that few people know that Truman, who should have been anxious now, hiding from the interrogations of countless members of the House of Commons everywhere, did not leave the "Mangxing" miracle at all, but on the top floor of this building, in a small secret room between the control room and the roof of Yang Jingyuan, he knelt naked in front of a black S statue of the same height as his body.

At this moment, if there is a forest tree, the Dark Sect Sect's Lonely Heart, or any member of the Dark Sect in the room, I am afraid that I will immediately exclaim in disbelief... The statue that Truman was kneeling down to was similar in shape to the forest tree armor, but it was itself the idol of the dark god enshrined by the Dark Sect!

In the most pious posture, Truman, who was prostrate in front of the idol on all fours, performed a ritual that I didn't know whether it was a prayer or something in a low voice like a chant, in a language that only the dark cultists could barely use such as Lonely Heart. Judging by the speed and syllable complexity of his chanting, the dark character attainment of the Speaker of the House of Lords of the Cosmic Alliance is even higher than that of the Dark Pope of Lone Heart.

What's even more bizarre is that as his chanting voice gets louder and faster, black mist emerges from the statue of the Dark God, gradually drowning everything in the entire room, including Truman himself.

About half a minute later, when the strange black mist emitted from the statue turned the entire small secret room with an area of less than twenty square meters into a complete darkness that could not be reached out of ten fingers, another ... A completely different voice from Truman.

A sharp, ethereal, indistinct, occasionally hurried and sometimes slow voice. It is the most authentic dark language used!

But if you look carefully for the source, you can find that this strange floating and sharp sound actually came from the black S statue. Why would a dead thing, which should not be alive, use an ancient language that only the Dark Cult can master?

Why did Truman, who was the speaker of the House of Lords of the Cosmic Alliance, nod his head frequently in such a voice, which was sometimes hurried and sometimes slow, and constantly whispered a "yes" in an extremely pious dark language?

In this unknown mysterious dark room on the "Miracle of the Stars", it is clear that some even more bizarre changes are taking place!

... I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know what kind of changes have taken place under the dense black fog in this small dark room.

In short, by the time the black fog in the room had cleared and the short, shrill voice had fallen silent, Truman, who had slowly stood up from the ground in a prostrate position, had swept away the decadent posture that had been exhausted for several days, and had reverted back to the Speaker of the Upper House of the Alliance, who was not angry.

He gently pressed a small protrusion on his left arm, summoned his own intelligent life, and then gently commanded inside: "Gather all the members of the upper and lower houses, and prepare to hold two councils at the same time." ”