Volume 3 Chapter 123 Retreat from the Holy King
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The demigod powerhouse hiding behind the bungalow took a deep breath, looked at the purple-eyed man who lost his head and fell on the stone slab of the street with a thud, he couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart anymore, and the demigod mind was violently released. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
This strong man closed his eyes and did not let go of the slightest divine thought, even if it was the overflow of the slightest divine power, he had to find out the root cause.
This demigod powerhouse believes that as long as the other party really makes a move, with his own means, he will definitely be able to find it! Even if the other party is a god, it is impossible to kill a legend without leaving the slightest hand.
But!
After a minute passed, the demigod powerhouse opened his eyes, and the look of shock was even stronger.
Can't find it! No matter how hard he tries, if he can't find it, he can't find it!
"What kind of cultivation does this have to be to hide from my search?" The demigod powerhouse whispered in disbelief: "Why, in this radius of dozens of kilometers, there is not the slightest fluctuation of divine power, and there is no need to mention divine thoughts!" ”
"I've already exposed myself to find the other party, but I still don't have the slightest clue, this kind of ability can never be done by a demigod," the demigod powerhouse gasped and roared in a low voice: "Could it be that the master who helped that woman has surpassed the demigod and is a mortal god?" ”
Da!
Thinking of this possibility, the demigod powerhouse suddenly had beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.
He couldn't help but sweat at the thought that he, an entry-level demigod, would vainly try to search for traces of a god above the god, and he believed that the mortal god must have sensed his intentions.
At this moment, this demigod powerhouse couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and planned to retreat.
Before the person moved, a man wearing a blue royal robe, a crown with a face like white jade, and eyes like stars was the first step and appeared behind the demigod powerhouse.
"Rest in peace, the Holy King?" The demigod powerhouse's body shook and spoke.
"Shadi the Sword of the End?" The blue-robed king flicked his sleeves and said indifferently: "You have also entered the demigod realm, not bad, not bad." ”
"It just looks like you're a little embarrassed." The blue-robed king rests in peace, and the holy king smiled.
The demigod Shadi stood up straight, glanced at the hesitant Rest Saint King's subordinates on the street, and smiled maniacally, "Am I embarrassed? I'm afraid you'll be even more uneasy. ”
"Huh?" The blue-robed King's Resting Saint King's eyes moved, swept around, and soon found the corpses of his subordinates.
With a teleportation, the Rest Saint King appeared next to the corpse of the purple-eyed man, and roared angrily: "Who! Who did it! ”
The Holy King was furious, and the sky was dark.
Feeling the changes in the flow of air brought about by the anger of the Rest Saint King, Bai Yunfei smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth.
"Such a powerful Saint King, such a person, once killed, he will definitely be able to get a lot of materials." Bai Yunfei didn't care about the other party's divine thoughts, his current strength was estimated to be about the same as an ant in the eyes of the other party, when you found that the killer who might threaten your life was hiding nearby, would you be distracted to observe the ants crawling under your feet?
No, never, because in their subconscious, these ants have never been seen as enemies!
"Look, Holy King." A strong man pointed at the warhead on the slate.
It was the first time that Marlena had witnessed the demeanor of a Saint King so closely, and her heart was excited and scared, but her eyes did not waver when she looked at the Saint King.
"Huh?" Seeing the warhead, the Rest Saint King was shocked beyond words, but on the surface, he still said calmly: "You are Marina? ”
"Not bad." Marina nodded.
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Sword of Order?" The Rest King asked.
"Flutter, Your Highness the Holy King, how can a little woman like me know the whereabouts of the artifact? If I knew, why would I go back to the city? Marlena whispered.
"Hmm......" The Rest King stared at Marina, trying to see through her body.
"Ah, yes." When Marina saw the Lord coming, she decided to start speaking according to the plan: "The place where I killed the Phantom Condor King once erupted with a very strange momentum, which seems to be felt only by those who enter the forest and are close to it. ”
"This crystal was received by me nearby, if you want it, I'll give it to you." As she spoke, Marlena pulled out a blue crystal and threw it into the air.
"It's!" The Rest Saint King's eyes froze, and he discovered a trace of divine power within the crystal.
That is clearly the divine power of the god of order!
This Marina has something to do with the Sword of Order! The Holy King of Rest thought of this.
The demigod Shadi on the side naturally saw this obvious fact.
The Rest Saint King tried to grab the crystal, but suddenly his heart tightened, and he took half a step back in the air.
"Bump!" An incomparably domineering white sword slashed through the bridge of the Resting Saint King's nose, smashing a deep crack in the stone slab.
In terms of the destructive power of the environment alone, this sword has surpassed the Gauss sniper rifle in Bai Yunfei's hand.
A long-haired man with a golden blindfold grinned maniacally and snatched the crystal, his feet on the ground, and he held on to the Resting Saint King without the slightest fear.
"Holy King of Borneo, you actually came here in person!" The King of Rest was furious.
The Holy King of Brahmana raised the half-moon saber indifferently, smiled, swallowed the crystal into his stomach, and then looked at Marina: "When my thoughts exploded, I knew that something good must be good, as expected, little girl, come with me." ”
As he spoke, the Brahmana King threw his hand at the delicate neck of Namarina.
"Bump!"
The Gauss rifle struck again, and the eyes of the Brahmanic Saint King flashed, and the scimitar in his hand was swung out, and with a loud bang, it just collided with the bullet!
"Hmm......" The Holy King of Brahman looked shocked and took a half step back, pale blue blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
This demigod, whose strength was even stronger than that of the Rest Saint King, was actually injured in Fang Cai.
However, what made him, the Holy King, extremely embarrassed, was that after being injured, he didn't even know which one he was attacked by.
Seeing it in his eyes, the Rest Saint King secretly said in his heart that it was fortunate that he didn't rob the Marlena himself.
"The Holy King of Borneo, it seems that this Marina girl has long been taken by someone, and you and I have no fate." The Rest King laughed.
"Hmph." The holy king of Brahmana glanced at his scimitar, and his heart was amazed and did not dare to show it.
His scimitar is less hard than an artifact, but now there is a small gap in the blade of his scimitar because of the collision with the opponent, although the gap is very small, but ...... King Brahman looked at the bullets on the floor with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Just relying on this gadget damaged my weapon, the other party's cultivation is ...... I'm afraid that it's only higher than that of God, and this time the artifact seems to have little hope. ”
"Since His Royal Highness took a fancy to this girl first, my Bharata Holy King will not win people's love, so I will leave first." The Brahmana holy king bowed lightly to the front and flew into the sky freely.
And the Resting King, shaking his head slightly, beckoned the others to leave the street.
Marlena watched the two Saint Kings leave, and then sat on the ground with her legs limp, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"This is the benefit of strength, with such a powerful power, even the Holy King, he has to back down!" Marlena looked behind her, knowing in her heart that the strong man who had forced back the Holy King must be behind her.
In her eyes, she couldn't help but show a trace of longing, a trace of desire to gain strength and become stronger!
(To be continued)