Chapter 292: It's All Here

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"Not bad, not bad! Your eyes are quite scary, and if you are more powerful, I will be really scared! Hadley teased, but the consciousness in the elemental beads was observing the distance in all directions.

"Wow, little miscellaneous pieces, I'm going to break you into pieces!" Simeone was mad with hatred and cursed incessantly. At this time, he really wanted to kill the opponent in front of him with a knife, so as not to continue to make noise around him.

With his great strength, Hadley easily avoided the frontal slash of Simeone's sword, teasing his opponent while taking the opportunity to backhand a lightning bolt that exploded above his head, lining his hair even more wildly.

The god-level and holy realms watching the battle from a distance began to be secretly frightened when they saw that Hadley's two major clones maintained an undefeated advantage.

"It's over, Simeone-sama is going to be done this time!" A young man shook his head and sighed. Although he was not Simeone's subordinate, he escaped from the plane prison, and he still hoped that Simone, who also escaped, would win.

"This Lord Hadley is really powerful, and the three doppelgangers are all mid-rank gods. I have already found out that this Lord Hadley is not yet 60 years old this year, and he is truly a peerless genius, which is rare in a million years! An old man-like lower god sighed.

"I've met a mid-100 year god, but this Lord Hadley was rumored to be a superior god. All I care about now is whether this adult really has a superior god clone? A red-clothed young man-like subordinate god asked a question with some concern.

"A clone of the upper gods?" A subordinate god muttered after listening to the words of the young man in red, and there were also people around him who were in thought.

"Impossible, right? I have lived for more than 8 million years, and not only have I never seen a god who has been in power for a hundred years, but I have never heard of it! Some people raised objections, and it was obvious that the matter of a hundred years of high God could not be accepted.

"What about the hundred-year-old gods? Have you forgotten Lord Beirut, it took him nearly 10,000 years to reach the middle god, and finally slowly reached the top god? Looking at the present, now he is the messenger of the Lord God, and we must listen to him if we want to enter the cemetery of the gods. Therefore, I think in the end, it still depends on the strength of the superior god. Another old man-like god had a different view, and it was obvious that he had lived too long to know even about the events of Beirut.

"Forget it, don't talk about the matter of the upper gods, even the middle gods are not easy for us and others!" A silver-haired middle-aged man spoke slowly.

"Muba, you kid has a good mentality!" At this time, someone in the crowd recognized the silver-haired middle-aged man.

"I heard that you met this Lord Hadley in the first place, can you tell me about this person's character?" Someone in the crowd was well-informed and ready to ask a question.

"Haha, as long as you don't provoke Lord Hadley, this Lord will definitely not lower his status and attack you and me!" Muba smiled easily, he didn't want to say that when he escaped, he was only lucky enough to meet once, and he didn't have any friendship with Hadley.

"I just want to enjoy my life now, and I hope these adults will decide the winners and losers soon!" At this time, a subordinate god slowly flew away from the crowd, leaving only one sentence, and he felt that it was meaningless for him to look at it any longer.

As soon as this person talked about enjoying his current life, many people around him nodded silently in agreement. They spent tens of millions of years in the Gobada plane prison, and the short ones were more than 10,000 years, so they naturally didn't want to live a life like a life and death crisis that could come at any time.

In the Magnolia Continent, even those holy realms can enjoy a wonderful life, not to mention these lower gods.

These lower gods were talking about the battle of the middle gods, and those distant holy areas could only hide and be frightened and envious. And Simeone, who fought with Hadley, was already going crazy at this time.

"Kander, you bastard, why don't you do it yet?" At this time, Simeone's hair was messy like a nest of grass, and he roared angrily at the Kand God clone who was still confronting Hadley's fire clone.

With his roar, all the spectators suddenly realized that there were two people in the sky in the distance who had not moved, so everyone turned their heads to look.

"Alas, what am I doing, I don't dare to do it!" Kander was distracted and helpless. Others didn't know what Hadley was interested in, but he was the first to taste the kind of mid-level god who was dizzy when he got close to the other party.

Now that Hadley didn't take the initiative to attack, he was already feeling lucky. It's just that he is just as anxious in his heart, because his other clone who fought with the lion-headed old man has narrowly escaped death several times.

Kande's face was bitter, but he didn't dare to make a move. When the attention of the people watching the battle around him was focused on him, he was even more sad, and he hated to go headlong into the ground and leave.

"Lord Hadley, I'm willing to concede ......" Kander finally made his decision, deciding to throw in the towel. He only hoped to get back his doppelganger's life, even if the other party offered harsh conditions, he admitted it.

It's just that before he finished speaking, several voices sounded in the distance in a row, spreading throughout the entire Magnolia Continent.

"Aren't you going to do it, Field?" A shrill voice rang out from the far north.

"Hehe, Monteger, you finally can't help it!" Someone responded in the direction of the Far Eastern Prairie.

"Haha, I thought you two guys were gone. I didn't expect you to hide it deeply! "There were also people in the South China Sea who laughed." My brother Ross can't help it anymore, damn it, who else hasn't come out? ”

"There's no one left, and I'm the last lucky one to escape. Only two old guys left before! The man replied in the direction of the Far Eastern Prairie, and at the same time a coercion peculiar to the middle god spread.

"Today, our 9 median gods are all out to deal with a little guy who is less than a hundred years old, I hope it won't make people laugh!" Another voice came from the direction of the South China Sea, which should be another member of the Ross brothers.

"I dropped a main god, I didn't expect to be able to see the 13 median gods fight today! How many years has this been unseen? A subordinate god shuddered.

"Let's stay away, I don't want to be killed by the aftermath of the battle!" A subordinate god flew and went farther away.

As some people fled, others began to follow suit.

……

And in a palace in Wushen Mountain, a handsome young man sat in a gazebo, and a silver-haired old man standing in front of him was listening carefully.

"Grandpa Bernas, now it's just you and me, you don't want to be like this!" It turned out that this handsome young man was the superior god Adkins, and the silver-haired old man was the median god Bernarth who took care of him growing up.

"Young Master!" Bernerth only spoke softly, his expression still unchanged.

"Forget it, forget it, it's all up to you!" Adkins waved his hand helplessly. "Not only can't those two pieces of waste help, but it's up to me to get into trouble now. Just do what you said, get them back, and now I really don't want to stiffen the relationship with Beirut! ”

"Beirut, Messenger of the Lord God, hum! Wait until I get the main artifact......" Adkins looked in the direction of the Dark Forest, and his words faded into obscurity.

The silver-haired old man Bernard looked at his young master with a bitter face, and finally reluctantly left the divine capital that Hadley had built.

……

The original Finlay City is located in a quiet mansion on a large hill not far from the town of Osan Town.

"Third brother, these guys are really idle!" A bald man smiled at a middle-aged man with black hair. The middle-aged man with black hair had a modest face, but he had a pair of crimson eyebrows.

If someone from the Gobada Plane Prison saw it, they would definitely recognize it at a glance. This person is none other than Blue Fire 'Zaclas Leylin'. And the bald man who spoke to him was none other than his eldest brother 'Burgess'.

"Hehe, it's better for us, with the third brother taking care of us, not only did it save a lot of trouble, but it has been doing well!" At this time, another middle-aged man next to him, who was also modest, smiled.

"Very interesting little guy, Beirut really didn't lie to me!" Qinghuo's eyes looked in the direction of Hadley, even if it was thousands of miles away, he seemed to be able to see through everything at a glance.

"Big brother, second brother, when you meet this little guy in the future, be kind to him!" Qinghuo retracted his gaze and turned to his two brothers and said.

"If you can be favored by the third brother, it must be no worse!" The bald Burgess nodded.

"Well, Big Brother is right! He reached the median god in a hundred years, which is not much worse than the third brother! Another middle-aged man smiled and nodded.

"Median God? How many people this little guy has deceived! Qinghuo only knew it in his heart, but he didn't explain it again.

There are some things that it is better not to explain too clearly. After all, the things that Beirut told him at the beginning were so terrifying that every time he thought about it, he felt too unbelievable.